Beauty is sick

Although this is a question, it is more like stating the facts when he said it.

Lin Jingkong and the other three were stunned, and quickly lowered their heads to look at the "corpse" on the ground. Only Pei Zhe didn't move, and looked up at Jin Lingjiu, as if he was frozen.

Jin Lingjiu straightened up slowly, staring at his hand, the red marks on the back of his fingers had faded, and the blood stains became scattered, leaving only a few spots slightly bigger than the eye of a needle.

Yun Wuyang wrinkled his face, lowered his head and moved a little closer, as if he wanted to see some flowers from the "corpse": "This is the magistrate? I can't tell."

For the first time, Lin Jingkong did not contradict him, and echoed: "Although the magistrate is also very fat, how does this face look like it?"

Yun Wuyang "tsk": "This face is very popular, and I think it is very similar to Commander Lin."

"..." Lin Jingkong gritted his teeth and sneered, "It's the public, just like you."

Zhong Limo stared at that face intently, and remained silent for a while, with a slightly dazed expression.

Yun Wuyang and Lin Jingkong were still arguing, Pei Zhe smiled lightly: "Master Ninth, you have good eyesight."

Yun Wuyang: "..."

Lin Jingkong: "..."

The two were dumbfounded, and saw the same shock in each other's eyes, is this fucking really the magistrate?

Lin Jingkong has heard of Jinling Jiu's deeds. He admires Jinling Jiu's quick thinking and quick solving of strange cases, but admiration does not mean that he fully agrees, especially when he cannot understand what Jin Lingjiu said, he will raise objections.

He frowned, and opened his mouth like a toothache: "Why does this look like a magistrate, can the ninth son explain a thing or two?"

Jin Lingjiu glanced at him: "How can I explain what is obvious?"

Lin Jingkong: "..."

"It's a mole."

Zhong Limei closed his eyes, his brows were full of tiredness, as if he was sighing, he showed a slightly wry smile: "Master Zhifu has a mole on his left eyelid, which is exactly the same as the position drawn on this 'corpse'."

Yun Wuyang poked his head to look, and exclaimed: "Really, there are really moles!"

Lin Jingkong was dubious, and he and Yun Wuyang studied the smeared face head to head.

Always raised his head and neck sore, Pei Zhe stretched his neck, and smiled: "Mr. Zhongli also saw it, tsk, Commander Lin, you can't even recognize your old friend's face, you can't."

Lin Jingkong's face was red and black, but he still couldn't refute, he held back a sentence after a while: "He is not my old friend!"

Yun Wuyang chuckled: "Commander Lin only refuted this sentence, did the rest acquiesce?"

Lin Jingkong: "?"

Yun Wuyang dragged on, his eyes full of narrow smiles: "Commander Lin can't do it."

Lin Jing was dazed, and said without thinking: "You haven't tried it, how do you know I can't do it?"

There was a silence all around, Commander Lin made a startling speech, and attracted everyone's attention from the "corpse" that looked like the magistrate to his face, even Jin Lingjiu, who didn't want to get involved in their troubles, looked over, and there was something in his eyes eccentric.

Lin Jingkong had a heart attack, and caught sight of Pei Zhe opening his mouth, fearing that his words would force him to lose his breath, he quickly stretched out his hand to hold his fan, and said first, "Lord Pei, don't talk!"

Pei Zhe raised his eyebrows, but he really kept his mouth shut.

Lin Jingkong withdrew his hand and was about to let go of his hanging heart when he heard Pei Zhe's slow voice: "Why is Commander Lin panicking? Pei just wanted to yawn. I don't care if you can do it. If you want to try, It’s fine if I lend you Yun Wuyang.”

Yun Wuyang shuddered: "My lord, don't hurt me, I can't stand Commander Lin."

Lin Jingkong: "..."

Yun Wuyang smacked his lips: "I like pretty girls, but I don't want to die with Commander Lin."

Lin Jingkong: "..."

Instead of breaking out in the silence, he would go crazy in the silence. Lin Jingkong was ridiculed repeatedly, and he laughed angrily: "The future is unknown, so don't talk so early, no one knows what will happen until the end."

Pei folded the fan and shook it lightly: "This is reasonable, what does Jiu Gongzi say?"

Jin Lingjiu glanced at the "Most Beautiful Man in the World" on his folding fan, deeply convinced: "Indeed, the same goes for becoming famous at a young age."

Pei folded his hands and laughed softly.

Yun Wuyang couldn't understand the charades they were playing, and looked at Lin Jingkong with a chill: "No matter what happens in the end, I won't die with Commander Lin, and I, Yun Wuyang, will just leave the word today." gone."

Lin Jingkong regained his composure, and the veins on his forehead protruded: "You are talking nonsense with your eyes open, who cares that you and I will die together, no, you will die!"

Yun Wuyang "tsk tsk tsk" a few times, ignored him, and said to Zhongli: "Mr. Zhongli, if you meet such a person with brain problems, please remember to stay away."

"I remember."

Zhong Limo raised his eyes to look at Lin Jingkong, the commander's nose was so angry that he moved to the side silently, trying to stay away from Yun Wuyang.

To tell you the truth, I think you both have some brain problems.

The identity of the fake corpse has been clarified, all that remains is to find out what connection this fake corpse has with the magistrate, as well as the person who put the fake corpse.

There were many people participating in the Shangyuan Banquet. If you want to throw the fake corpse into the Huai River, it will definitely attract the attention of others. Lin Jingkong ordered people to investigate suspicious people in Huaizhou City recently. Pei Zhe interjected and asked him to find Someone disassembled the fake corpse to see if there was anything special inside.On the shore at that time, he clearly saw that the water in the river was stained red. Since it was a fake corpse, it probably wasn't real blood.

Watching the officers and soldiers remove the fake corpse, Jin Lingjiu suddenly asked, "How did you find out?"

"Who does the corpse look like?" Pei Zhe smiled lazily, "Not as mysterious as you, nor as careful as Mr. Zhongli, I just happened to see it."

Lin Jingkong raised his head when he heard the words: "How is it a coincidence?"

Pei Zhe shrugged: "The fake corpse is wearing the same pair of shoes as the prefect, so it's very recognizable."

Lin Jingkong was shocked: "How do you know what kind of shoes the magistrate is wearing?"

Pei Zhe blinked, and said slyly: "Commander Lin forgot, who gave you the old man's shoes so easy to take off at the magistrate's mansion?"

The young and famous Tanhualang stood up after saying this, ignored the sluggish Lin Jingkong, and dragged Jin Lingjiu to the side.

Yun Wuyang looked confused: "Master, where are you going?"

Pei Zhe glanced back at him: "You follow Commander Lin and help him dispose of this 'corpse'. By the way, you also need to find the missing feet of the magistrate."

It wasn't until Pei Zhe walked away that Lin Jingkong came to his senses, and frowned: "Master Pei observed carefully, take off your shoes... No, was it Master Pei who took off the shoes for Mr. Zhifu at that time?"

When he said this, he looked at Zhongli Mo, and Zhong Limo had no expression on his face: "No, you remember correctly, I took off the prefect's shoes."

Lin Jingkong: "..."

Yun Wuyang hesitated to speak, and couldn't help but said: "Don't you guys take what the young master said seriously? Didn't you notice that the 'corpse' didn't wear shoes at all?"

Zhongli Mo and Lin Jingkong, who took it seriously: "..."

At the people's house along the coast, Jin Lingjiu watched Pei Zhe take out the handkerchief, begged for a bowl of water from the aunt, and soaked the handkerchief little by little. His fingertips hanging by his side trembled slightly, and he suddenly felt a little hot.

"How on earth did you find out?"

"Didn't you say that the fake corpse—"

Jin Lingjiu interrupted him: "That fake corpse didn't wear shoes at all."

Holding the bowl in one hand and the handkerchief in the other, Pei Zhe looked up at him, as if to say: You just need to know, why do you have to ask.

Passing the bowl back to the auntie, Pei Zhe took Jin Lingjiu's hand and wiped the blood on his hand with a wet handkerchief.

"The corpse looks like a magistrate, with a fat head and a big belly." Pei Zhe wiped the blood off his hands, and looked at his white fingers with satisfaction, "My youth and fame are all due to luck. I think too much, and someone Pei can't afford it."

Jin Lingjiu still wanted to say something, but the aunt next to him who took the bowl looked at them curiously, and said with a smile, "Are you two brothers? You are so handsome."

Pei Zhe touched his face, and said to the aunt: "Hahahaha, look, aunt, is it me or he who looks good?"

Jin Lingjiu thought of the inscription "the most beautiful man in the world" on his fan, and was speechless for a while, not understanding why he had such a deep obsession with this title.

The aunt was overwhelmed, and said haha: "The two brothers still care about this, they both look good!"

Pei Zhe refused to let go: "That's not okay, he and I are not brothers, so just say it."

The aunt was startled, looked at the hands they held together, and asked suspiciously: "Aren't you two brothers?"

Pei Zhe followed her line of sight, only to realize that he had been holding Jin Lingjiu's hand, he quickly let go, and waved the handkerchief twice: "Mother, don't think too much, we are not brothers, It's nothing else, we have nothing to do, we just met today."

The aunt looked strange: "You two are okay?"

Pei Zhe's eyes were sincere: "It's okay."

The aunt frowned: "You two just met today?"

Pei Zhe nodded heavily: "We just met."

The aunt was silent for a while, rubbing the bowl in her hand, and said earnestly: "I held hands when we first met, my brothers... Even though it's late at night, it's better to be careful."

Pei Zhe: "..."

He can assure you that it would be shameless for the aunt to swallow it back.

"They both look so handsome, I thought it would be a pity which girl would be cheaper." The aunt shook her head and sighed, "But I just met today and I started holding hands. The relationship between you two is really good. If my boy can be like you Both of them are like this, now I have grandchildren in my arms."

Pei Zhe: "..."

Pei Zhe wanted to explain again, Jin Lingjiu supported Fu's forehead, and pulled him outside: "Ma'am, let's take a step first, it's getting late, you should have a good rest."

After leaving the door, Pei Zhe stuffed the handkerchief into his arms: "Master Ninth, if you don't explain it, you are ruining my reputation."

Jin Lingjiu pressed the center of his eyebrows, and smiled angrily: "If Pei Tanhua didn't rush to talk so much, would he think so much?"

Pei Zhe knew that what he said was true, but he didn't want to admit it, so he said bravely, "What did I say? If you didn't say a word, you wouldn't be misunderstood."

Jin Lingjiu glanced at him.

Pei shrank his neck: "I explained so much, but also to let the aunt decide the winner. After all, with my face, I have been among thousands of flowers, and I can pick [-] flowers. I can't lose to you, can I?"

"Could you pick [-] flowers from among thousands of flowers?" Jin Lingjiu laughed suddenly, his voice was not warm, "Pei Tanhua is capable."

Pei Zhe inexplicably felt that his smile was a bit creepy, before he could think of what to say, Jin Lingjiu restrained his smile, turned and left with a blank expression.

Pei Zhe: "???"

Jin Lingjiu walked in the direction of Huafang, and Pei Zhe followed behind him, not too far away.

As soon as he reached the shore, Zuo Ping came over and said to Jinling Jiu, "Master Jiu, we have already found a place to stay, at the Laifu Inn. "

Jin Lingjiu nodded: "It's getting late, let's go."

The Laifu Inn is the most expensive inn in Huaizhou City. Pei Zhe accompanied the crown prince on his travels southwards. When he arrived in Huaizhou City, he did not disturb the local officials, so he stayed at the Laifu Inn first.

At this time, when he heard that Jinling Jiu would also stay at the Laifu Inn, Pei Zhe rolled his eyes, ready to say that he would also go with him.

"Hey, Young Master Ninth." Jin Lingjiu ignored him, and Pei Zhe said again, "Jinling Jiu, I'm calling you."

"My lord, come here quickly!" Yun Wuyang suddenly interjected a voice, calling out to Pei Zhe, "I found the prefect's feet!"

Jin Lingjiu stopped and looked back, Pei Zhe smiled: "Master Jiu, since the prefect invited you to the banquet, you must meet him."

Jin Lingjiu looked cold and serious, with sharp eyes: "Pei Tanhua, let's make a bet."

Pei Zhe suppressed his smile: "What does Jiu Gongzi want to bet?"

Jin Lingjiu didn't answer but asked instead: "It doesn't matter what you bet on, you can take a guess first, where is the magistrate's feet hidden?"

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Stand firm cp: Jinling Jiu×Pei Zhe, Lin Jingkong×Yun Wuyang.