Clothes chanted by the stars of the moon in the Qin Dynasty

Jing's Roasted Chicken has been closed for a long time, and it may not be open again.There have been many more soldiers coming and going in Xianyang City recently.I sat back in my seat and lowered the curtain.He held a jade pendant in his hand.

Today is the third day I went to see Yaya, and maybe the last time I saw her.My patience is running out, and I almost have to admit that I have been lied to.

Xinghun's patience is probably reaching its limit. To Xinghun, the things he promised me can be called "indulgence".

I supported my chest with one hand, my mind was a little confused, and I couldn't help sighing.The rickety carriage seemed to persuade me not to lose my patience.Maybe it's a beautiful jade in the stone, and you want to wait for a good time?

I pinched the jade pendant around my waist hard, raised my head and took a deep breath, hoping so.I thought so.He felt the carriage tremble, and then heard brother Piao's voice in front: "Ma'am, we're here."

The dilapidated house, I walked in, the door was not closed, I knocked politely twice, but no one answered, suddenly felt something was wrong, I sniffed, a smell of blood came out, I did it With a wink, Brother Piao, who was following beside him, stepped forward and knocked open the door.

With it came a young but stiff corpse.

Blood was bleeding from the seven orifices, there was a strangle mark on the neck, the eyes were red, the tongue was sticking out slightly, and the hair was slightly messy, but the clothes were neat and tidy, and there were no signs of violent struggle.

I frowned, and said, "Bring the prison concubine and Ling Shi over here."

The person who died was Yaya.I don't know how to describe my current mood. I don't understand why such a little girl who has nothing but worries about her life is so cruel.

At the same time, it also gave me [-]% confidence: this case will not be simple.

I don't feel sad, it's true, I saw her only a few times, I can count on one hand.It's just a little pity, it's a pity to be so young.

Her hair is slightly disheveled, Yaya is a girl I like very much, especially when we have an appointment to meet, she is unlikely to be unkempt and waiting for me, which shows that the person who killed her was fast enough, but she definitely did not kill her with one blow.

I patiently waited for the concubine to come over. At this time, I have no right to turn over the corpse without authorization.

After waiting for about an hour, a middle-aged woman in white and short brown swayed in front, leading a tall horse behind her, and immediately sat down with someone else. She was very neatly dressed and had a slight beard. She must be Ling Shi.

The man saw me from afar, got off his horse in a hurry, saluted me, twitched his mustache, and said, "I've seen Mr. Gongsun."

I nodded slightly, and said, "Is this a concubine in prison?"

"Exactly. It's Shuzi." I nodded, it can be said that I have rich experience.He said: "The corpse is up and down, in the shape of a person, and it fell when I opened the door."

The prison concubine nodded, and removed Yaya's shoes and socks in twos and twos, seeing the corpse spots.I said, "It's been an hour at least." Ling Shi wrote down the book by the side.

I walked around as usual, I rubbed my forehead, and Ling Shi asked the jailer concubine to find the nearby chief, I waved my hand, and got into the carriage again.When I got into the carriage, I kept thinking about the quick and familiar killing method. My first feeling was that I thought of Xinghun.

But why did he do it?

There is no reason.Xinghun is not a bloodthirsty person. For him, it is right to only do useful things and not do useless things.Killing people like this was really not what he would do.

When I returned to the National Teacher's Mansion, Xinghun had already been sitting quietly in the house, with his eyes closed and motionless, if he didn't look carefully, he would think he was dead and still.

I sat beside him and didn't speak a word, but he spoke to me first. He asked me something, but I didn't hear it clearly. After taking off her makeup, she thought about going to lie down for a while.

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, I felt dry mouth, squinted my eyes and sat up, the surroundings were pitch black, I could feel the sound of Xinghun's breathing, it seemed that it was getting late, and Xinghun had already fallen asleep.

I passed him and got up and lit the lamp to find water to drink.After taking a few sips of water, I turned around and wanted to go back to bed.But was taken aback by Xinghun again.His eyes were particularly bright against the faint light.I woke up now, so I deliberately chose the farthest light for fear of disturbing him.

I was so scared that my heart fluttered.

"Xianyang has stepped up security recently." I casually said something to him, not wanting to make the atmosphere too embarrassing.Xinghun didn't speak, just curled up under the blanket, motionless, looking at me with wide eyes.Half of his face was buried under the blanket.I blew out the lamp, then crawled past him again and got under the covers.

"Mr. Yunzhong may be back soon. It's late autumn." I looked at the back of Xinghun's head and said softly.Xinghun turned around and said, "Who knows."

I smiled and replied to him: "If you don't know, others won't know." Xinghun shook his head when he heard this, I lightly poked his stomach, and said with a smile: "Don't keep moving, you're under the quilt." It's windy. It's cold." Xinghun heard this, and said, "You want to sleep under the quilt with me?"

His tone was cold.Who can keep up with this brain!I slapped myself on the forehead in my heart, the tone of the person said that you dare to dislike me.I hurriedly said: "Life and death in the same acupuncture point, who would be willing!" As I spoke, I searched for his hands, warming them for him.In fact, his hands are not cold, but that is what you mean by whether you are warm or not.

"Is there any progress in the case?" Xinghun enjoyed it with peace of mind. I rubbed against him and said with a smile, "Great progress! Trust me!"

Xinghun raised his eyebrows: "What do you mean?"

"It means that the little girl is dead, and that person is proficient in killing people. Although he is not a one-shot kill, he is fast enough." I stopped talking halfway through.Looking at Xinghun, Xinghun was silent for a long time, Fang said: "What do you mean?"

I put away my smile and said, "You should know."

"Aren't you just talking about me?" I shook my head, I did doubt him a little bit, but didn't I quickly overthrow my previous thoughts?

"Husband thinks too much." Xinghun fell silent, I smiled and said, "Husband cares about me."

"Why did you say that?" Xinghun answered quickly this time.

"You asked how the case is progressing, but if I don't say that in the second sentence, I won't be able to arouse your interest, so I deliberately said that with suspense. So you don't care about what you said, you care about me. Oh, Husband?" Xinghun glanced at me, sneered, wrapped up the quilt, and said, "It's okay if you think so."

"I'm really tired today." I ignored his sarcastic remarks.Follow what I guessed he meant. "The girl died very badly, bleeding from all seven orifices, and was strangled to death. I really can't figure it out, how can a poor girl cause others to go to such lengths to kill her?" Xinghun didn't say anything, just listened quietly with.

"so?"

"There is no conclusion yet. For specific matters, we have to ask the head of the village and the people nearby if they have heard the call for help. You are a person in the temple, and you know it. You still have to walk through these things, otherwise what is written in the book! This case will take some time."

I took the opportunity to appease Xinghun and seek more time.Xinghun sneered, but did not speak.

"Jing's Roasted Chicken is closed today, don't you think the name of this shop can easily remind us of someone?" Xinghun's feet also attached to my legs, and asked me.

"My husband has also noticed it. Don't worry, my husband. I have already arranged for the confidantes of the Yin Yang family to open some tattoo restaurants and restaurants around Jing's Roasted Chicken, so as to monitor them."

"You'd better investigate the matter at Canglong Qisu as soon as possible. You know, my patience." Xinghun said so solemnly, but his legs were already squeezed between my legs, and I held him down Leg, said: "You can't do it, the time of Tiangui is here." Xinghun frowned, and I hurriedly said something nice.

On the second day, word spread in Xianyang City, and overnight, countless lawyers were vying for the case.I looked at Yaya's morgue among the crowd.Suddenly there was an extremely pungent smell from the crowd, I couldn't help wrinkling my nose, feeling someone was staring at me, I subconsciously raised my head, it was none other than Sister Meng.

"Are you interested?" I asked curiously.Sister Meng shook her head, but said slowly: "I just pity her for her bumpy life. I hope the next life will be smoother." Sister Meng turned around and left after speaking.I looked at her for a while, and the smell was not that of Sister Meng.

There were a few people in black robes in the crowd, I frowned, and now my head hurts when I see people in black.I said to Brother Piao: "Let's go."

Brother Piao immediately opened a way for me.I hurried into the carriage, and I felt their eyes rest on me a few times.But obviously, these black-clothed men who couldn't see their faces clearly weren't coming for me.

After all, Xinghun is in Xianyang, so forgive them for not daring to do anything to me.Thinking of this, I became confident.

As soon as I got into the carriage, someone covered my mouth. I couldn't smell it at all, it was a Qi-Qi pill.

The man covered me for a while, then let go, I took a few breaths, and when I turned around, it was Xinghun.Xinghun looked at me, and I nodded.

Brother Piao drove the carriage, as if nothing happened, after walking for a while, Xinghun said: "It seems that this poor girl is not simple."

I knew I was able to speak, so I nodded and said: "I don't know who those men in black are from, could they be the people of Fu Nian?" Xing Hun shook his head and said: "Don't act rashly for now."

I nodded.But his mind was full of thoughts about Yaya, thinking that since the deceased was dead, it would be a way to ask the neighbors for something.But when I went to look for it, I was dumbfounded by Ling Shi's words: Yaya's neighbors were also dead, and the old village head died at the same time.

I asked Xinghun for instructions, and Xinghun said: "Just let go and do it."

With Xinghun's words, I felt much more at ease, and I mobilized some experts from the Yin-Yang family to follow me to investigate these matters, but for many days, I found nothing.

Originally, I also thought about investigating the men in black, but Xinghun expressly prohibited them, so I didn't dare to touch them.I don't want to intervene because Yaya has provoked a big shot, but Xinghun's attitude is relatively clear, obviously supportive, so I can feel confident.

And it allows me to dispatch a large number of experts from the Yin Yang family, which is extremely rare for Xinghun.