The corpse just carries up, Murong Che then way: "this is not the hand that I move, when I see him, he already like this."
The old man's daughter-in-law was out of breath, but she couldn't say a word. The three-year-old was crying for his grandfather.
All the people in the room were sad to see, and Lin Chuyu was even more astringent. She fully understood the pain of watching her relatives die.
Lin Chuyu said to the servant on one side: "untie the old man's clothes."
Murongche faintly felt that the voice was familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a moment. He just said with a smile, "how can a girl look at a man's body? In broad daylight, it's not good for her family's reputation."
"I don't think it's bad for Qing Yu to kill people in the daytime. I'm just a autopsy. How can it be bad for Qing Yu?" Lin Chuyu returned indifferently.
Xunyang also frowned, but Lin Chuyu insisted that someone untied the old man's clothes.
The onlookers outside also began to point out. Lin Chuyu just thought that she couldn't hear him and only checked her own voice.
Murong Che saw this, and his face sank slightly.
"I don't know which girl it is. If I return my son's reputation today, I will come to the censor's office to thank him personally." Murongche's cold threat.
Lin Chuyu said: "I don't think you can wait for the day when you thank me. I'll kill you, not to mention the three people in this family. It's just that the censor is here? I don't know if the censor's office can teach a son who is so reckless of human life. "
"You..." Murong Che is impatient. When people around him hear the words, they all talk to him. Seeing this, Murong Che hums his negative hand and turns around: "the girl says that I killed people, but also needs evidence. Now you can take out the human evidence and material evidence!"
"Can I have a look at the jade finger on Murong's hand?" Lin Chuyu asked him.
Murongche frowned, Xunyang immediately said: "if you don't mind proving your innocence, you should take it out."
Murong Che side of the small Si motioned him not to give, Murong Che himself also some hesitation: "what do you want to do?"
"The young master is the young master of the censor's family. I don't think he is stingy, but he won't even borrow a jade finger." Lin Chuyu looks at him.
Murongche could see the outline of her face through the Veil: "have I seen you anywhere..."
"Dr. Yan is the autopsy that I invited. If Mr. Murong refuses to lend me the jade finger, I will ask the censor to take it off." Xun Yang stood in front of Lin Chuyu and stopped Murong Che's eyes.
Murong Che looked at Xunyang, and then he threw the green jade finger with his thumb.
Xunyang gives Lin Chuyu the finger. Lin Chuyu directly looks at the carved pattern on the green jade finger, compares it with the bruise on the old man's neck, and then asks Murong Che: "Murong childe, this finger seems to be valuable, so there should be very few places to buy it?"
Murong Che heard this, a bit proud: "little girl is to know the goods, this is the best ice jadeite, not to say buy, is to ask for such a large piece of natural ice jadeite."
"In that case, the carving on it must have been made by a famous artist?" Lin Chuyu asked again.
"Of course, this craft and design are unique..." Murong Che did not finish, he realized what, suddenly looked at Lin Chuyu, Lin Chuyu this just toward him light way: "childe really did not kill this old man alive."
Words fall, the old man's dumb daughter-in-law has been desperate to cry.
Murong Che also laughs and opens the folding fan and shakes the wind smartly: "I have said before, I didn't..."
"Because the last thing that killed the old man was the strangulation wound on his neck. Unfortunately, the pattern on the unique ice jade finger happened to match the bruise on one side of his neck." Lin Chuyu said coldly.
Words fall, Xun Yang all surprised for a while, she unexpectedly on the spot to sit solid evidence.
Xunyang looked at Lin Chuyu and then at the scar on one side of the old man's neck. The humble mark was right on the right side. And thanks to the special pattern of the finger, it would be hard to find the bruises.
Murong Che smell speech, immediately threaten voice: "little girl, I advise you not to talk nonsense!"
"Don't worry, young master. What I said is true. If you don't believe me, please come and check it. I think he can find out." Lin Chuyu said that, Murong Che raised her hand and knocked down her veil.
Lin Chuyu's heart was shocked. Before she could cover her face, Xun Yang on one side pulled her into his arms and covered her face carefully.
"What does Murong mean?" Xun Yang asked coldly.
Murong Che sneered: "what's the relationship between you and this woman? How can you maintain it like this? Did you find someone from your family to slander me?"
Xun Yang's face sank slightly. Looking at murongche's sneer, he said: "Miss Yan and I are good friends. She is a girl's family in the end. She doesn't want to let people know her identity. If Murong is not satisfied with this, I will immediately ask for the transfer of Wuzuo from Dali temple, but I will be aggrieved that Murong will stay in the government for a few more days! "When Xunyang's words fell, the people of the government immediately came forward and asked murongche to go to the prison.
Before leaving, Murong Che only looked at the strict Lin Chuyu who was carefully held in his arms by Xunyang and said coldly, "I will know who you are sooner or later."
"If Murong wants revenge, just come to my official!" Xun Yang looked at him coldly.
Murong Che did not speak, only let his disappearance quickly back to Murong home for help, this just went to the prison.
Soon someone picked up Lin Chuyu's veil and cap. Xun Yang put it on for her again. Then he let her go: "it's urgent just now. Please don't blame me."
"Thank you just now, my Lord." Lin Chuyu still has some worries. If someone finds out that she is Lin Chuyu, it must be trouble.
Xunyang looked at the three corpses in the hall, and then at the poor orphan and widowed mother. Then he said, "I'll send the girl to Xunyu first. When I deal with the affairs here, I'll tell you what you want to know."
Lin Chuyu knew that murongche's people must still be staring at her. If she left alone at this time, something might happen. Moreover, she must know as soon as possible what the so-called secret letter was before the emperor's case!
Lin Chuyu returned to Xunyu's house. He planned to go to Xunyang's study and wait for him quietly. But before Xunyang came back, Xunyang's family suddenly swarmed in.
Mrs. Xun heard that her 30-year-old son, who was not yet enlightened, finally knew that she was holding the woman in her arms. The old mother's heart, which could not care for anything, came straight to the study.
It's needless to say that Xun Jing and his wife, the relatives of Xun family, who came to the Xunyang family as guests today, came in droves, blocking the door of Xunyang's study.
Different from that, Mrs. Xun didn't rush in. She looked at the closed door of the study and said with a smile, "girl, where is your father now?"
"No, it doesn't matter where the girl's father is, as long as she's not married or engaged." Someone said immediately.
"Yes, yes." Mrs. Xun immediately said with a smile: "girl, don't be afraid. We have no malice. We just want to meet you. What do you think of my yang'er? Although he is a bit serious and dull, he is cold outside and warm inside. He is always gentle with women. "
"Yes, yes." Xun Jing immediately agreed.
Lin Chuyu
She had to think of a way to leave quickly, otherwise Mrs. Xun and Xun Jing would come in and take off her veil, and it would be over.
Just thinking about it, a voice came from the window on one side of the study.
Lin Chuyu walked over carefully and heard Xunyang's voice: "princess?"
Lin Chuyu opened the window and saw Xunyang coming quietly. She lowered her voice and said, "Lord Xunyang, what do you want to do here?"
"Where are those Kung Fu maids around you?" Xun Yang asked her.
Lin Chuyu nodded: "but there are many experts in Xun's house. I'm afraid they will be exposed. I didn't let them into the house."
Xunyang said, "please come out of the window. I'll take you away." Xunyang was a little embarrassed and asked a lady to climb the window. Before he did it, he never thought about it.
Can just finish saying, Lin Chuyu already neat of direct jump out.
Lin Chuyu looked at him and looked at himself in surprise. Then he said with a smile, "where are we going now, my lord?"
Xunyang this just returned to God, looking at her raised a small face to look at himself, eyes slightly moved, this way: "princess, please come with me." With that, he took her and immediately looked into the bottomless bamboo forest on the side of the study.
There was no one in the bamboo forest, but there was a quiet path leading to the corner gate of the backyard.
Just out of the corner gate, white snow and small mulberry appeared.
"The princess took out her sleeve and wrote to her again
"Thank you, Mr. Xun!" Lin Chuyu solemnly saluted him, and then turned to the carriage driven by Bai Xue and left quickly.
Xunyang just watched her leave. He couldn't help taking two steps forward, and then stopped.
His mind is now all in court, she obediently rely on the scene in his arms, how also can't wave away.
Xunyang couldn't help knocking his head heavily, but he told him not to think about it. The more clear the memory in his mind, even the fragrance of her body and the softness of Qingsi when she was leaning in his arms, he remembered all of them clearly.
Xunyang looks at Lin Chuyu's back as he leaves. There is a trace of bitterness in the corner of his mouth. After he goes back to his room alone, he changes his clothes and folds them carefully.
When Mrs. Xun found that her study was empty, she came after her angrily. She only said faintly, "I have nothing to do with that girl. If my mother is really worried, she will ask her to choose one of the girls in Beijing that she likes to welcome into the house."
"You Are you going to piss me off? " Mrs. Xun just didn't want him to be wronged, so she never forced him.
Xunyang is just a light to manage their files, no more words.