Get on the Wrong Sedan Chair and Marry the Right Wolf + Extra Story

"Today, after I went down to court, I met—"

The sudden lighting of the carriage made the two of them uncomfortable in the dimly lit carriage for a long time, the words were abruptly cut off between their lips and teeth, and there was no intention of continuing it, because Qu Quan had no time to take care of it.After hearing the report from Shuo Dendrobium outside the carriage, Qu Quan's face changed slightly and he jumped out of the carriage regardless of Zhang Fei's support, followed by Ling Xueji, who was already shocked.

A group of people rushed to the inner room of the mistress of General Mingwei's mansion. When they saw Mrs. Mingwei lying on the embroidered frame and silk, there seemed to be a hole in her chest, and a hanging heart went straight out of the hole. Fall through the uncontrolled.

There are large areas of rhododendrons on the silk silk that are as bright as clouds, intertwined with the black silk of Wuze, and when you look carefully, you find that the silk is only covered with painted flowers, and the beautiful colors of clouds are actually Mrs. Mingwei The blood was stained on it, which is consistent with the situation that the servant said that the madam relapsed when she painted the pattern, and she vomited blood and died.

"Master Qu, the general's mansion has been strictly controlled. Do you want to interrogate them one by one?" Zhang Fei reported from the side.

Ling Xueji was still in shock, but when she heard what Zhang Fei said, she immediately asked Qu Quan, "By the way, the assassin didn't have a chance to find him last time, should we take this opportunity...?"

Originally, she naturally didn't dare to express her inner thoughts so quickly in front of so many people. Maybe it was because she got acquainted with Qu Quan these days, or maybe it was because Chen Shi led a collection of thrushes and a group of maids in the mansion. When she went down to court, she didn't expect that the other party would take her hand and bring her here. This trust and familiarity really benefited her.

Qu Quan glanced at her, seeming to be pleased with her increasingly confident state, but he still reminded, "The idea is good, but I think experienced assassins will not forget when they perform tasks during the day. Wear it."

Subconsciously, Ling Xueji wanted to stick out her tongue, but she held back because everyone was there.In his heart, he carefully memorized Qu Quan's words. Although this was not an experience that cannot be deduced with common sense, Ling Xueji still remembered it very carefully.

"Did Mrs. Mingwei have anything unusual last night?" Qu Quan asked, looking at the blood-stained Du Juan, she always felt that it couldn't be such a coincidence.

Shuo Dendrobium followed Qu Quan to Mrs. Mingwei's body, and added: "According to what Mrs. Mingwei's personal maid said, Madam went out last night and came back at some time. When she passed by, she saw the lights in the house turned on. When I wanted to enter the house to serve, the lights were dimmed, so I didn’t enter the house to disturb me. I found someone dead in the house early in the morning.”

Zhang Fei waited for Shuo Dendrobium to finish speaking, and said, "Master Qu asked us to arrest people with the front feet, but the people with the back feet died. Could it be that someone leaked the news and she committed suicide in fear of crime?"

Fear of committing suicide?

Qu Quan groaned and walked around the embroidery frame.

Chapter 97 Yao Song Thank You Gift

"Xueji, come here." Qu Quan waved to Ling Xueji, Ling Xueji looked suspiciously, but Qu Quan blinked at him, as if he had discovered something very interesting.

Ling Xueji walked over as promised, and walked to Qu Quan's side.Hearing the expected words, "Xueji, what do you think~"

Her tone of voice at this time was quite relaxed, and the ending sound was actually a little playful. If it wasn't for the corpse of a woman lying in front of her, Ling Xueji would have thought they were watching a juggling performance in the market.Although she was so slanderous in her heart, her gaze followed the direction Qu Quan pointed at. With this glance, Ling Xueji immediately knew the source of Qu Quan's comfort and ease just now.

A needle is stabbed vertically on the embroidered cloth with the pattern of azalea. The needle should be vertical when embroidering on the bottom. Say, it's different from a normal needle because it's a—

Curved needle.

How can a bent needle pierce straight?

Qu Quan twirled a piece of bright red silk passing through the eye of the needle with his hands, and slowly slid down the smooth and shiny line. The overly deliberate strong tone happened to reveal the unusualness of the ordinary.It's just that this point is not self-consistent, the intuition is too heavy, and there is not enough evidence and deduction to support it... Qu Quan glanced across the room, and his heart was like a mirror.

Fortunately, the evidence this time is not difficult to find.

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The gentle wind in the evening spring starts from the most delicate and gentle willow buds, brings the sky full of catkins and floats across the moat, into the alleys of Jinling, and finally twirls to find the slightest gap, and sneaks into the ten General Erwei's mansion is immersed in the gentle autumn scenery of Moling in the pond in the backyard.

Wei Yueyan was in a daze looking at the pool of geese and yellow, and unknowingly walked to the downstairs of the book pavilion that she personally invited someone to design, and woke up from the dream when she stood still.

Qu Quan asked her with suspicion on the white jade steps in front of the Golden Palace. Judging from years of experience of fighting and restraining each other, Qu Quan was undoubtedly plotting against her.It's just that she, who could always predict what Qu Quan said, was confused at that moment, unable to guess Qu Quan's intention for a long time.Although the questions thrown by the other party are concise and to the point, they involve a lot of complexity. The questions are easy to answer, but it is not easy for them to answer them. After spending more time than before, only then did she vaguely know what Qu Quan's purpose was.

That person wasn't waiting for an answer, he was clearly waiting for his own reaction!