After dressing as a delicate beauty, I got married

Half an hour later, Doctor Zhang brought a decoction and fed it to Zhao Cong.

After Zhao Cong finished drinking the decoction, he asked Ye Changyao, "Does he know?"

Ye Changyao understood that Zhao Cong was referring to the fact that he had been cut off from his genitals, so he immediately replied: "No one of us told him, he probably doesn't know yet."

Zhao Cong's eyes were dim, and he raised his head again, and asked Ye Changyao, "Young Master Ye, what should I do?"

Ye Changyao didn't know how to answer, so he remained silent.

Zhao Cong said to himself: "For me, Zhan'er is the most important existence in this world. Now that I have become an eunuch, if I keep him by my side, wouldn't I make him a widow? If I don't keep him Where can he go?"

Ye Changyao asked: "Mr. Ning's parents and relatives are all gone?"

Zhao Cong replied: "Zhan'er's parents have passed away, and Zhan'er has no other relatives."

This Zhao Cong didn't know that Ning Zhan was poisoned, he was dumb, and his life span was not long.

Since Ning Zhan didn't want Zhao Cong to know, Ye Changyao didn't mention it.

Zhao Cong said worriedly again: "When I woke up just now, I seemed to see Zhan'er. Where is Zhan'er now? But how is it?"

"Mr. Ning is resting in the next room, and Mr. Yun is watching him. He will be fine." Ye Changyao said, subconsciously looking towards the wall, Yun Zuo is on the other side of the wall.

As soon as he thought about Yunzou, he immediately became worried.

Yun Zuo's body is weak, and he has not slept all night, he must be very tired because he is only supported by the inner breath he has passed through?

But at this moment, a faint coughing sound penetrated into his ears, this coughing sound was very suppressed, it should be covered by hands.

He stood up involuntarily, and then went to the next door.

Looking around, Yun Zuo really covered his lips, and the coughing sound did not stop, echoing in the room one by one.

He walked quickly to Yunzuo, lowered his body, and hugged Yunzuo into his arms.

Yun Zuo was caught off guard and struggled instinctively. After sensing Ye Changyao's breath, he reached out and hugged Ye Changyao's waist.

All of Yunzuo's cough landed on Ye Changyao's heart, as if it could penetrate the flesh and stab straight to the heart.

Ye Changyao patted Yun Zuo's back with his hands, and at the same time said in Yun Zuo's ear: "Go and rest for a while."

"But..." Yun Zuofang was about to refuse, but Ye Changyao interrupted: "Go and rest."

Ye Changyao had never spoken to him in such a strong tone before. He clearly knew that Ye Changyao said this out of concern, but he felt aggrieved.

"I..." He bit his lip, "Okay, I'll go to rest."

Ye Changyao immediately let go of Yunzou, and said to Yunzou: "Don't worry, nothing will happen during your rest period."

"Yeah." Yun Zuo looked at Ye Changyao and said, "Aren't you going to accompany me there?"

"I'll accompany you there." Ye Changyao accompanied Yun Zuo out of the room and went to the guest room where they stayed the night before.

After walking a few steps, he asked Yun Zuo to wait for a while, while he went into Zhao Cong's room, and troubled Chen and Hu, who were left behind by Mr. Fang, to look after Gu Ningzhan.

After entering the guest room, Yun Zuo closed the door immediately, and then analyzed: "The purpose of Xu's murderer is to make the victim lose his most important thing. For example, the third son Fang who was addicted to fireworks first lost his limbs and Yang/things were killed later; for example, Mr. Ning could not see, but the murderer made him speechless; as for Mr. Zhao, yang/things are very important to Mr. Zhao himself, and Mr. Ning.”

Ye Changyao didn't know why Yun Zuo wanted him to accompany him to the room, but after hearing what Yun Zuo said, he realized that Yun Zuo wanted him to accompany him to the room so that he could analyze the case with him alone.

He didn't know why, his heart felt dull, and he said after a while: "The most important thing about Mr. Mo should be his beloved Hua Niang."

"Could it be that the flower lady threw herself into the well not because of Mr. Fang San, but because of the murderer?" Yun Zuo asked in confusion, "If so, who is the same as Mr. Mo, Mr. Fang, Mr. Zhao, and Mr. Ning?" Everyone has grudges? Especially Mr. Mo, no one has ever said anything bad about him, or maybe Mr. Mo is actually a hypocrite, but he is not known to outsiders?"

Ye Changyao had no clue about these three murder cases, he shook his head and said, "I don't know either."

Afterwards, he spread out the folded brocade quilt on the bed, looked at Yunzou again and said, "Come and sleep quickly."

Ye Changyao's words made Yun Zuo's heart beat faster, but Ye Changyao clearly let him sleep alone, not with him.

When he walked to the bed, Ye Changyao immediately turned his back, walked out, and said, "Take off your outer and middle clothes, so that you can sleep more comfortably."

Yun Zuo took off his outer and middle clothes as he said, and then stared at Ye Changyao's back in a strange way: "Aren't you going to sleep with me for a while?"

Ye Changyao's back suddenly tensed, he didn't know what Yun Zuo meant by his words, did he want him to go to bed and sleep with her, or was it just a casual mention?

He turned his head and was about to ask a question, but Yun Zou said with a smile: "Sorry, I was just joking with you, don't take it seriously."

joke?What's so funny about that?

He looked at Yunzuo in bewilderment, seeing that the end of Yunzuo's eyes were red, he belatedly said, "You finally stopped coughing."

Yun Zuo couldn't help but said: "Mr. Ye, your reaction is too slow."

Ye Changyao was not annoyed by Yun Zuo's teasing, but said embarrassedly: "My reaction is really slow."

Yun Zuo came to Ye Changyao, lifted the gauze again, and said with a smile: "You look very pleasing."

Ye Changyao was startled, his appearance is not bad enough to not scare people, how can he be likable?

Without the barrier of the dark blue gauze, his eyes met Yun Zuo's sight directly. Yun Zuo's eyes were extremely beautiful, not peachy eyes, but more alluring than peachy eyes.

He didn't want to look at Yunzuo again, and then lowered his head, and suddenly saw a piece of white greasy skin and the bulge attached to it.

——Yun Zuo has already removed his outer shirt and middle clothes, and now he only wears obscene clothes, which are so loose that the fronts of the clothes are slightly opened.

He suddenly felt that he had underestimated Yun Zuo, turned around in a panic, and walked out of the room quickly.

After closing the door, he calmed down a bit, and said, "Young Master Yun, you should take a rest."

Yun Zuo was inside the door, but still standing there, he also lowered his head when he recalled Ye Changyao's reddened ears a moment ago.

What catches the eye is his open skirt. From his point of view, there is nothing to hide from the collarbone to the lower abdomen. From Ye Changyao's point of view, he should only see the skin around his heart, right?

He gathered up his clothes and got on the bed.

He was extremely tired, and as soon as he touched the jade pillow, he fell asleep.

During the half-dream and half-waking period, he remembered one thing: why I was hugged by Mr. Ye, and when I was ashamed to touch Mr. Ye, I always felt that something was wrong, but I took off Mr. Ning’s clothes, bathed him, and loved him. When you put on the obscene clothes, you didn't feel anything wrong?

Is it because Mr. Ning is a patient?

He didn't have the energy to think about it anymore, and fell asleep immediately.

He dreamed of his grandmother again. In the dream, the grandmother was weaving cloth with an old machine loom, and the loom made a "squeak, squeak" sound, as if it was about to fall apart in the next moment.

The grandmother suddenly raised her head, stared at him lovingly, and asked: "Sanlang, I have entrusted a matchmaker to propose marriage to the Xia family at the entrance of the village. The girl from the Xia family is ordinary in appearance, but gentle in temperament and fat. Hips are healthy."

In the dream, he opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything.

Grandmother said again expectantly: "When you get married, next year, I will be able to embrace my plump great-grandson, and the Yun family will have a descendant. I can be regarded as worthy of my parents-in-law who died early."

"But..." He wanted to confess to his grandmother that he was really broken and could not marry a wife, but his grandmother interrupted: "Sanlang, since you have a son, my grandmother can go away with peace of mind."

Immediately afterwards, the scene changed, and the locomotive disappeared, and the grandmother floated on the surface of the river, her body was swollen by the water, showing a strangely rich state.

grandmother...

He woke up from his sleep and sat up immediately.

The scene in front of him kept telling him that he was not Yun Sanlang now, he listened to his fast heartbeat and wiped the sweat off his forehead.

Then, he couldn't help thinking of Ye Changyao.

After he became Yun Zuo, he had no relatives or reasons, and the only one he could trust and rely on was Ye Changyao.

He has never been a weak person, even facing the eye-catching white tiger, he never thought of running away, but now he is unable to stand alone in the intertwined emotions of guilt, fear and so on.

He desperately needed Ye Changyao's comfort, so he immediately got off the bed and ran outside.

Fingers barely covered the door, but the door was opened.

It was Ye Changyao standing outside, Ye Changyao was holding a bowl of porridge in his hand, and smiled at him again: "Young Master Yun, are you hungry?"

The weather outside has become gloomy, and the wind is blowing loudly.

After Ye Changyao finished speaking, he saw Yun Zuo's appearance clearly in the dark, and immediately closed the door, and said helplessly, "Mr. Yun, why didn't you put on your clothes and get off the bed? You were even naked two feet.

He put the porridge on the low table, and asked Yunzou: "How about I carry you back to the bed?"

Seeing Yunzuo nod his head, he immediately picked up Yunzuo horizontally, put him on the bed, and covered the brocade quilt to Yunzuo's chin, so as not to let the skin under the obscene clothes leak.

Yun Zuo's complexion was much paler than usual, and he called him vaguely: "Ye Changyao..."

Yun Zuo seldom called him Ye Changyao, and he was startled: "Could something have happened?"

Yun Zuo held Ye Changyao's hand subconsciously, and said, "I had a dream."

Ye Changyao said softly, "Can you tell me what you dreamed about?"

Yunzuo trembled instinctively, and Fang wanted to open his lips, but he heard Ye Changyao say: "I'll bring the porridge, you can drink some."

Ye Changyao helped Yunzuo to sit up first, then brought the porridge, and said: "This porridge is a bit hot, I'm afraid you won't be able to handle it, how about I feed you?"

"Hmm." Ye Changyao realized that he didn't want to talk about what he dreamed, so he changed the subject?This Ye Changyao is really considerate, I don't know whose girl will be blessed to be Ye Changyao's real wife in the future.

Yun Zuo was thinking like this, but suddenly remembered that "lady", after that "lady", Ye Changyao made another slip of the tongue, after that, Ye Changyao never called him "lady" again He changed his name to "Mr. Yun".

At that time, the voice of "Lady" was soft, but it made Yunzuo's hair stand on end.

But thinking about it now, Ye Changyao should have been extremely nervous back then, right?

"Master Yun." Ye Changyao's "Master Yun" brought him back to his senses, and he saw the spoon that had been blown cold and brought to his lips.

Lying on this spoon is a spoonful of porridge, which contains acacia beans, black rice, peanuts, and rice—another porridge that enriches blood.

He opened his mouth to eat, and when the soft porridge slipped into his stomach, he suddenly felt his whole body warm up.

He half closed his eyes, let Ye Changyao continue to feed him, and said inarticulately: "How long have I been asleep? Is there any progress in the case?"

Ye Changyao replied truthfully: "You slept for about two and a half hours, and the case has not progressed."

"So I slept for so long..." Yun Zuo swallowed the porridge in his mouth, "How are Mr. Zhao and Mr. Ning?"

"Mr. Zhao can't get up yet, he is either drowsy or dazed, and Mr. Ning has not yet woken up." Ye Changyao added, "Master Fang has ordered people to bury the thirteen corpses in the mansion, and the bloodstains everywhere are gone. After cleaning up, Mr. Fang himself is not in the Zhao residence, and he went to investigate the case, leaving only the servants Hu and Chen. One of the two servants looked at Mr. Zhao, and the other looked at Mr. Ning. As for Dr. Zhang, because of his old age, I've put him to sleep."

After hearing what Ye Changyao said, Yun Zuo suddenly had an idea in his mind: "Mr. Zhao has many shops in Suzhou City. Suzhou City is prosperous and the shops are very valuable. This Zhao Mansion is full of pavilions. There are still quite a few antique calligraphy and paintings on display. How did Mr. Zhao get so much silver taels? Did Mr. Zhao’s parents give it to Mr. Zhao? Where are Mr. Zhao’s parents? I'm afraid I can't save such a rich family at such a young age?"

"I just thought of this when I was cooking porridge, so I asked Mr. Zhao. Mr. Zhao said that his grandfather was a second-rank official and saved a lot of family property, but when he was 17 years old, his grandfather passed away. Later, his parents also died of tuberculosis one after another. His father was the only son, and he had no brothers or sisters, so all the family property was inherited by him. However, Mr. Zhao is not a native of Suzhou City. I went out of the Zhao Mansion to inquire, and I only know that he and Mr. Ning moved to this Suzhou City three years ago. As soon as they arrived in Suzhou City, Mr. Zhao bought the Zhao Mansion and more than ten shops with a large sum of money. I bought nearly 2 taels of silver." Ye Changyao fed Yun Zuo another mouthful of porridge, "I don't know whether Mr. Zhao's words are true, nor whether this matter is related to this case."

Yun Zuo bowed his head and drank the porridge: "Unless the murderer is a lunatic who kills people for fun, otherwise, since it is a murder case, it is impossible to have no reason, let alone no clues, even if the murderer is not an ordinary person. We must have overlooked something important The clues are that Mr. Mo, Mr. Zhao, and Mr. Ning all have enmity with the third Mr. Fang, and the former three have no enmity with others. If the former three are victims, the latter cannot get rid of their ties; The three are also inseparable. But the four are all victims, and it is really hard to figure out who is responsible for it. Or are these three murders just a coincidence of the time of the crime, rather than a serial murder?"

Ye Changyao put the bottomed porridge bowl aside, and suddenly heard that cloud playing: "Or the murderer is a dead person, so he can avoid being suspected?"

"The people who have died so far include Mr. Mo, Mr. Fang, and thirteen people from Zhao's residence." Ye Changyao thought about it, "Mr. Mo is indeed dead. When I sneaked into the mourning hall and opened the coffin lid, I saw the corpse." As I said earlier, he was stabbed to death, and Mr. Fang San, you have also witnessed his limbs and genitals being cut off with your own eyes. As for Zhao The thirteen people in the government were inspected by you personally, and I also inspected them afterwards, and there will be no fakes."

While the two were talking, there was a knock on the door.

Ye Changyao got up and opened the door, standing outside was looking at Ning Zhan's official Chen, who said to Ye Changyao: "Young Master Ning is deaf."

Ning Zhan was mistaken by a quack doctor, blinded his eyes, then became hoarse, and now he is deaf in both ears.

Yun Zuo hurriedly went to put on his clothes, Ye Changyao saw this, and quickly closed the door tightly, and he didn't go to see Yun Zuo anymore.

After Yun Zuo put on his clothes and shoes, he opened the door.

The two went to see Ning Zhan together, and Ning Zhan sat on the bed with a blank face, as if he knew what he had lost, as if he didn't know anything.