Wenjinniang is really sleepy, but after pregnancy, she has a good sense of smell. The smell of this strange bed drips into her nostrils, and wenjinniang can't sleep.

Forsythia Wen jinniang muttered after the words, and returned to the bedside, guarding the closed eyes of Wen jinniang, the horizon gradually revealed a glimmer.

Tang Yan watched the people in and out of the room in Dongling rummage, Liang Yuan also calm face watching.

It's not necessary for Wen jinniang to say that Dongling is different. Liang Yuan is aware of it, but where is the evidence? Without the evidence, Dongling can't be identified as the murderer.

Wen jinniang smelled the smell of Dongling quilt. She couldn't help it. She lifted the quilt and sat up. Forsythia quickly took the Cape and put it on Wen jinniang.

"Ma'am, you're not sleeping?"

Wen jinniang shook her head, got out of bed, rubbed her face and walked out around the screen.

Dongling is still sitting on the chair and turns a blind eye to those who come in and out of her house. Wen jinniang looks down on Dongling's shoes and selects a chair nearby to sit down.

"You're smart enough to hide shoes, but what you don't know is that corpses talk."

Dongling's eyes are fixed on the flickering candlelight as people walk around. In the bright and dim light, wenjinniang holds back the indecent posture of yawning, squints and tilts her body. Forsythia takes advantage of the situation to plug a cushion behind wenjinniang's waist.

"Everything about Xia he's body looks like a person who hanged himself, only one thing is too strange."

Dongling's eyes slowly moved from the candle to wenjinniang's face, quietly waiting for wenjinniang to say the following.

Wen jinniang raised her hand to cover her face. She yawned and looked at it with tears because of the vanishing charcoal fire in the stove.

"As we all know, Xia he takes great care of himself on weekdays, but a servant girl uses ointment far beyond her monthly silver. A pair of shoes are not ready-made goods bought in the clothing shop, but customized. Although they are not customized by some famous shops, you all know the price difference between customized and finished products, needless to say."

Dongling's face twisted slightly when she heard Wen jinniang mention Xia he's extravagant spending, but there was still no big fluctuation, as if the distortion was just an illusion caused by the shaking of candle.

"A person who takes great care of himself and adheres to his Highness the prince wholeheartedly, wants to be a favorite concubine, and even does not hesitate to tear his face with his former sisters in public. Such a person suddenly chooses to hang himself. It is hard to convince people that she will commit suicide."

"So you've been talking for a long time, and it's just a guess?"

Dongling finally spoke, but the irony in the words did not cover up, the people in and out of the room in hand movements have slowed down three points.

"No, guessing is guessing. I call it rational analysis and inference. After the dispute between Xia he and Chunhua ended, she went to the koi pond. The mud on her feet is the evidence. The reason why I suspect you is not only that your shoes are the cleanest, but also that Xia he's clothes have your smell. "

Dongling's hand on his knee was stiff, but his face looked surprised and looked at wenjinniang.

"Does Mrs. Liang want to say that her sense of smell is different from that of ordinary people? If this is also evidence, why do we need dogs to investigate the case? "

Dongling's sarcastic words are running. Wen jinniang is a dog. Liang Yuan listens to all these words. He looks even worse, but he doesn't mean to fight. Tang yanqu elbows Liang Yuan.

"It's all like this. Don't you go in and help?"

"Needless to say, jinniang has her own idea. I don't think it's what she wants if I rush to do it."

Liang Yuan's calm self-confidence made Tang Yan shake his head incomprehensibly. If yuan's family had been run like this, especially a servant, he would have rushed to teach this guy a lesson.

"What I mean by smell is not the real smell, but the friendship between Xiahe and you is unusual. There are traces of you on her body. I think you should know what I mean."

Dongling couldn't calm down any more. She stood up and looked at wenjinniang's lazy and leisurely appearance. Her face was as gloomy as a devil in hell. Forsythia suspense and Biwu watched Dongling with vigilance.

"How do you... How do you know?"

Dongling's voice is like being strangled by others. Her words are very reluctantly, but her eyes don't blink and fall on wenjinniang's face.

"My specialty is autopsy. No matter what happened to the corpse before he died, he would say it by himself. Do you think a unmarried woman like Xia he doesn't need to check her privacy after she dies?"

"What did you do to her?"

Dongling's eyes turned red, and her clenched fist was lifted. After seeing forsythia and Biwu who were standing in front of wenjinniang, she finally fell back to her side.

"I should ask you this. All my doubts about you are because if there is a smell of grease on your bed, though I have never dabbled in it, it does not mean that I am ignorant. The secret between you and Xiahe makes me doubt that you hate because of love. Do you think it is reasonable? So I said, "I'm not guessing, I'm guessing."

Wen jinniang slowly stood up, pushed aside forsythia and Biwu, and looked at the fog in her eyes.

"My guess is that Xia he and Chunhua had a dispute, but they ran to the koi pond. When people didn't pay attention, you went to the koi pond and found Xia he. You tried to persuade her to listen to Chunhua's words and be a servant girl. Xia he refused you. They parted unhappily. What's more, Xia he can hurt you deeply. You love her, but she wants to leave you forever, That's why you want to kill me. "

The tears in Dongling's eyes finally burst the dike, and the whole person lost all his strength and fell to the ground.

People inside and outside the house all show complicated expressions when they hear Wen jinniang's words. It's common for men to love women, but for this reason, it's always a pity to kill people because of love. What's more, they are both women.

Tang Yan's reaction is more direct. He thinks that at first he wants to get close to Xia he and make them fall apart because of their own contradictions. After hearing Wen jinniang's analysis and Dongling's collapse, Tang Yan feels that he almost attracts people's jealousy. If he can't make it right, he can't say that his life has been accounted for. Fortunately, he found out early.

Liang Yuan raises his feet and goes in. Biwu prepares the ink, paper and inkstone. After Liang Yuan sits down, he begins to write selectively what Dongling says.

In wenjinniang's opinion, Dongling is like an old-fashioned projector, which must be shown from the beginning. For such Dongling, wenjinniang doesn't dare to expect her to explain her crime.

In Dongling's memory, the four did not grow up together, but they and Xiahe were sisters who lived together from childhood. They begged all the way to the capital. Their relatives starved to death in the process of escaping from famine, and only two survived miraculously.