Chapter 97

The Yamen servant quickly brought up the package he found. It's a brown cloth bag. It looks like a kind of cloth bag used by wandering monks. The Yamen servant carries it without any cost. Obviously, its weight is not directly proportional to its size.

Liu pin asked the Yamen to put the cloth bag under the shed, and people gathered around him. Ran Yan didn't want to meddle in his own business, but she didn't restrain her curiosity about the case, so she followed suit.

"Open it and have a look!" Liu pin gives way.

The Yamen squatted down and began to untie the tie. All of them held their breath, for the contents of the cloth bag might provide them with many clues.

Ran Yan also looks at the package instantaneously.

The package was scattered, and the contents were beyond everyone's expectation. On the brown coarse cloth, there was a big bunch of jade hairpin flowers with dew on it!

Ran Yan pupil fierce a shrink, "where is this package found?"

The Yamen also vaguely knew about ran Yan's affairs, so he replied, "just now, I was ordered by the Governor Liu to look for pine trees and places with moss. We found a pine forest four miles to the south. In the pine forest, there was a ruined temple, which may have been abandoned for a long time. The steps were covered with moss. This cloth bag was found on the steps of the ruined temple."

Ye Jiaoying, flower like hairpin, color such as jade, fragrance overflowing. This is the gentle and elegant Hosta.

What is the relationship between Hosta and the death of this man? Is this bunch of flowers from the large garden of Hosta behind yingmei'an?

"Two tufts of hair!" Yu Bohao opened the Hosta flowers and found that there were actually two dark strands of hair under it, slightly soaked in rain. One was tied with red silk and the other was tied with blue silk, which set off the white Hosta flowers. It was extremely enchanting and beautiful.

The ancients said that "married couple" also gave each other a bunch of hair for love. Is this cloth bag the deceased's? But with the bouquet together, how can there be two strands of hair?

The flowers were also picked for less than a day and a night. Did this package have anything to do with the corpse

Thinking of this, ran Yan doesn't want to stay any longer, so she tells Liu pinrang where the garden is, and returns to yingmei'an with evening green and song blue.

Xing Niang is sitting on the porch, absentmindedly sewing clothes. When she sees ran Yan coming back, she doesn't greet her with a smile like before. Instead, she respectfully salutes and takes the clothes back to the room.

Ran Yan looked at her slightly bent back, and was helpless in her heart. She knew that Xing Niang didn't like her and ran to the autopsy again, but what could be done? Compared with medicine, she is better at autopsy. It is very difficult for her to change the habit that has been formed for a long time.

Ge Lan saw ran Yan back to the room, then went to the corridor, put away the umbrella, took the paper and pen to Xing Niang's room.

As soon as she opened the door, Ge Lan saw Xing Niang's flustered wiping eyes. Seeing that someone was Ge Lan, she was slightly relieved and said, "you are still weak. Why don't you go to rest?"

Ge Lan sat across from her, spread the paper, picked up the pen and wrote: you are complaining that the lady actually does the work of making.

She sighed and said, "well, my wife has finally recovered from her illness. Her hard life is the end of her life. However, she doesn't know where to learn this skill. She thought it would be a good thing to stay away from the limelight in yingmei'an. She didn't want to raise her character more wildly."

Xing Niang said, her heart is even more distressed, looking at Ge Lan Dao, "my wife is a 16-year-old girl, because of this matter, it will be delayed for another year and a half. It doesn't matter if she is older. However, she doesn't know how to be restrained and her reputation is getting worse and worse. Which aristocratic family can marry her?"

Her eyes are no longer dim, and she knows what to do in the fog.

Ge Lan thought that when she saw ran Yan preparing for the autopsy this morning, her calm and calm attitude, as well as her serious and respectful attitude, all let people down. Later, although she turned her back, ran Yan's words never fell. This woman, indeed, is not her wife

"The lady used to be a soft water person. Although she was a little bit weak, she would be liked by many husbands. Now she is very cold. She has never been gentle and has this reputation. Alas!" Xing Niang sighed heavily.

Ran Yan raised his hand to knock on the door, frozen in the air, and fell down again. He raised his hand to stop the late green, which was about to make a sound, and gently retreated back.

In the room, Ge Lan wrote two words on the paper: the former lady was able to attract people's love, but the back house woman was treacherous. How long can you and I protect her!

This sentence written by Ge Lan is strong on the back of the paper, as if with endless resentment, but there is no place to vent.

This sentence made Xing Niang stunned. If there was no Gelan, she might have been forced to death by Gao. However clever Ge Lan is, she is always a maid and there is always a place out of reach. Just like two years ago, once something happened to Gelan, Niang Zi didn't even have the ability to protect herself. Even though she and Wanlv tried to protect each other, she was eventually thrown into Chuang Tzu.

Ge Lan loves the original lady, but she also blames her. She risked her life to save her life, but what happened?

No one told Ge Lan that the original lady had forgotten her after her death. If Gelan knew this cruel fact, she would not know how she would feel."Xing Niang!" Late green Huo pushed the door to come in, hurriedly way, "just now the lady stood outside the door, you said those words, I don't know how much to let her sad!"

Xing Niang was slightly stunned and got up nervously, "I I'm just worried about my wife... "

"You go and talk to your wife, just talk about it." Evening green quickly pulled Xing Niang out, just stood outside the door, but ran Yan stopped her. She couldn't make a sound to interrupt her. The night green was already in a hurry. They had been sharing weal and woe for many years. How could they have resentment!

Ge Lan also followed.

When they walked into the house, they saw the window open. Ran Yan was wearing dark purple satin clothes and her hair was scattered. She was holding up the teapot and pouring hot tea with mist. Outside the window, a white flower and green leaf of Hosta flower reflected her calm and graceful face. The fragrance was dim. The calm and calm appearance with a trace of coolness made them stay for a moment.

Ran Yan picked up his cup and was about to drink tea. He raised his eyes and saw a row of three people standing near the tent. He stopped for a moment and asked, "what's the matter?"

"Lady The old slave is also worried about his wife. He would say something like that just now Don't take it to heart Xing Niang said sincerely.

Ran Yan put down the cup. It seemed to her that it was just a small matter. Once upon a time, when others were talking about her gossip, she felt nothing, so she walked past. As a result, a group of people were not embarrassed. For half a year, she hid from her. She just didn't want to disturb the conversation of others. What's more, Xing Niang was kind-hearted 。

"We have been sharing weal and woe for so many years. I have regarded you as a relative and an elder. It's nothing for the elder to say a few words to the younger generation. You don't have to be like this. It's just a little thing. " Ran Yan shallow smile, way, "all sit."

Her smile is very shallow, but people think it is sincere, not perfunctory.

Xing Niang burst out of tears, took out her handkerchief and wiped it. She sat down opposite ran Yan. "My wife is really grown up. She understands things like this. The old slave is too worried. My wife's talent and appearance will surely have a good husband waiting for you in the future."

Ge Lan and WAN LV sit together. Ge Lan looks pale, but late green can't hide her surprise. She grew up with her wife when she was young. Naturally, she knew what kind of temperament she was. She was sensitive and pessimistic. If she had been put aside in the past, what she said would have made her cry for half a month. So she was just so worried. Who knows now she has not paid attention to it.

But night green like this disposition, then also did not think deeply, grinning with giggle, song blue white her one eye.

Late green flat mouth, she did not use the song blue writing, then clearly saw the white eye to express the content: silly elder sister!

"Lady." Outside, Xiaoman's voice came, "a Sanglang gentleman came to look for you and was waiting in the bamboo grove at the gate of the nunnery."

Ran Yan collected the smile on his face, stopped, got up and put on his Satin clothes, and several people said, "I'll go and return."

"Late green rubbed up," maid with you

Ran Yan did not answer, did not oppose, let her follow. Out of the door, I saw Xiaoman standing at the door, all wet, with six or seven bamboo shoots in the basket beside his feet. He said, "it's not safe on the mountain. Don't go out alone these days."

Small full Mou son moves, a way, "be."

The autumn rain is misty, and the bamboo forest outside the nunnery is washed and soaked by the rain, and it looks green and green. In the light rain and light smoke, sang Chen wears a clean moon white broad sleeve robe and holds an oil paper umbrella with mountains and rivers inscribed poems. His slender and thin figure is just like bamboo.

Seeing ran Yan Zhen come out, sang Chen naturally has a happy smile on her face, which is meaningful and clear, just like the dew reflecting the sunshine in the morning.

"Lady." Sang Chen shyly called a, white cheek floating a blush, some embarrassed looking at ran Yan.

Ran Yan's forehead blue veins jump, the heart of this person does not speak, also look like a dog, but spit out a word then show timidity, with a burst of people unconsciously on the rampage of two gas.

"Come down and pay you back." Sang Chen took out a small blue cloth pocket from his arms and handed it over.

Ran Yan once asked him not to "under", "under" call, but sang Chen seems to have been used to this, as before.

Looking at ran Yan's calm face in the evening green, she seemed to have some signs of anger. She did not say that she would take sangchen's money. She stood on her side with an umbrella and looked at sang Chen sympathetically.

"You are an old school teacher. If you don't teach and educate people, you run around all day long." Ran Yan's voice is flat.

Sang Chen shuddered. He took back his hand and said in a low voice, "I quit my school teacher's work a few days ago. I went to the Sutra Pavilion of Yuncong temple to help transcribe the Scriptures. It's close to my wife. Ha ha, it's so clever."

If ran Yan didn't have a tight face, Wanlv would have laughed. He thought that Mr. Sang's mind was really Sima Zhao's mind!

"Yesterday, a man died here. He was raped and killed by others and left on the hillside. I went to help the government to carry out autopsy early. That gentleman is not as handsome as you. I hope you will not be the next to see him." Ran Yan was full of anger when he was born, so he deliberately threatened him.Looking at sang Chen's pale face, he felt a little happier. However, he heard sang Er Tu's voice with complex emotions, such as surprise, surprise, shyness, and so on Pretty? "

Ran Yan only felt a stream of blood gushing up on her head, which made her have a headache. Her anger, which had just been relieved, suddenly increased several times. How can she forget that this rabbit, which is two to the extreme, can never be measured by normal people's thinking. (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to start（ qidian.com ）Your support is my biggest motivation to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. )

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