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Wei Chi Ming pondered for a moment and said, "besides this token, is there anything else on him or something special?"

"During the post-mortem, my subordinates paid special attention to the fact that in addition to the fatal knife in the back, there were many scars on him. What's more strange is that he didn't have the most important male organ!" At this point, Mo Zixuan's voice stopped for a moment, and then said: "my subordinates specially asked me to make a mouth, and confirmed that the lost part of this man has been for some years, that is to say, before he was killed, he either suffered special injury, or he was a father-in-law!"

Wei Chi Ming reached out, picked up the token in the cloth bag, looked at it carefully for a moment, and put it back again: "put away the token, go to Baolan Zhai after you return to Beijing!"

Mozixuan naturally knew that the power behind baolanzhai was Yigong.

After Wei Chi Ming mentioned it, he suddenly remembered where the token looked familiar, because Wei Chi Ming had the same token.

As for the origin of the token, it can also be traced back to the time when I went down to the north and contacted with the wing palace. The Lord of the wing palace personally gave it to the king. According to the Lord of the wing palace, this token is only available to the core members of the wing palace.

That is to say, either this person was killed by the wing palace, or the token was accidentally dropped by the killer; or this person is the person of the wing palace, who was killed for some reason.

And intuition tells him that the latter is relatively more likely.

Because the low-level mistake of dropping evidence is not related to a famous killer group.

"I wrote it down!" Mo Zixuan quietly answered the voice, wrapped the token and put it back into his sleeve.

"Go down and have a rest first, and leave for Beijing early tomorrow morning!"

"Yes Mozi Xuan should sound, turn around, toward his own room line.

Wei Chi Ming stood in place for a long time without moving.

The token of the core members of the wing palace is missing the body of the important part of the male

A ready answer gradually formed in his mind.

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two days later.

They arrived in the capital.

Wei Chi Ming goes to the palace to recover his life.

Xiao moxin and others first went back to the sanwangfu.

"Meow ~ ~" has not yet reached the courtyard, a black figure, suddenly from the dark, a jump, stable hanging to Xiao Mo Xin's arms.

Xiao moxin reached out and hugged his little body: "do you miss me?"

"Meow, meow, meow"

"duplicity!" Xiao moxin ordered its small nose tip: "since I didn't miss you, why can't you wait to jump into my arms? Well

"Meow, meow"

"no matter how you deny it, I don't believe it!" Xiao Mo Xin said with a smile, holding his small body and stepping forward again.

"Meow, meow, meow, meow"

"you don't miss me, I miss you all!" Xiao Mo Xin an touched his hairy head and said, "later, I'll let the kitchen make more delicious food to make up for my missing for you."

Xiao Hei raised her head, but she didn't yell after all.

Xiao Mo Xin eyes across a smile, love and pity to tighten its arms.

After her, rui'er and others had already seen a similar scene.

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baolangzhai.

"My guest! What do you want to buy? Do you wear it yourself? Or give it away? " As soon as he saw a guest coming, he immediately gave him a warm reception.

Mo Zixuan looked around and didn't see the person he was looking for: "where's your shopkeeper?"

"No! The shopkeeper went out to buy goods today, but he hasn't come back yet! " The boy apologized and said, "my guest, if you have anything to do, you can tell me. When the shopkeeper comes back, I will tell you immediately!"

"Some private matters are inconvenient to be reported by others!" Mozixuan declined: "you hold the cupboard. When will you be back?"

"The shopkeeper has been away for two days. He said that it would take three days. If it's really inconvenient to report it, my guest, you'd better come back tomorrow evening and have a look!"

Mo Zixuan nodded: "excuse me!"

"No harm!"

Mo Zixuan didn't stay for a long time. He stepped forward to baolanzhai.

Just stepped out of the threshold, acutely aware of the surrounding peeping eyes.

My heart is a little bit, the corner of my eye is still, and I scan. When I see the leader, my face changes slightly.

Step into the hustle and bustle of the crowd.

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night is as cool as water.

Bright moonlight, will stand outside the courtyard of the figure, pull extra slender.

Yawn, line out of the yard of rui'er, to see the familiar figure, for a moment, thought he was dazzled.

Raise an arm, heavily rubbed to rub an eye, after confirming is not oneself giddy, pistil son subconsciously turns around, want to press to come when the road turns back.

No!

How can I go back to the cottage?

This understanding, rui'er had to stop the pace again.On the way back to Beijing, she hid from him for two days. She thought that the chance of meeting him would gradually decrease when she arrived in the capital. But as soon as she got back to Beijing, she met him.

At the thought of facing him at this time, rui'er felt uncomfortable.

In the mind is involuntarily, flashed that accidental kiss.

When she was immersed in her own thoughts, she looked at mozixuan in the bright moonlight in the sky and realized the movement behind her.

Looking back, it is her tangled face.

Lips, slightly invisible hook, step, line in the past.

Suddenly came the sound of footsteps, so that pistil floating away thoughts, immediately back.

When she saw mozixuan, she couldn't help swallowing her saliva: "that Slaves and maidservants happened to pass by

"You are afraid of me now!" It's not a question, it's a yes.

Pistil son licked next dry acerbity lip, for a time, do not know how to answer.

It's not so much fear as discomfort.

Mozixuan stops in front of her and stares down at her little face.

He too focused on the eyes, so that Ruier breathing is not smooth, subconsciously lower eyelids, to avoid his eyes.

"You, why didn't you come home tonight?" Pistil slightly twist, break the silence.

"When the Lord has something to do!"

"Oh Pistil son small voice should sound, Mou Guang stares at toe directly, seem to be able to see a flower.

For a moment, the atmosphere fell back into a stalemate.

For a long time

Mozixuan stretched out his hand and raised her chin: "my head is almost down to the ground, what are you thinking?"

The burning sensation from the jaw makes rui'er step back subconsciously and avoid his fingertips: "no, I don't think about anything!"

"Really?"

"Well!" At the same time, rui'er stepped back: "slave, maidservant, go to the cottage, help yourself!"

Voice down, do not dare to look at him, step, trot from his side.

Mo Zixuan turns around and looks at her back like she's running away. A beautiful arc rises slowly by her lips.

This little girl is really more and more interesting.

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