Chapter 174

Xiao Song put on his coir raincoat, but did not visit Su Fu as he said, but drove his horse to Yuelai inn.

In thunderstorms, the sound of horse's hooves is not obvious, only the sound of wading through the water is occasionally heard.

"Xiao Shi Lang!"

Xiao Song just got off the horse, Feng county Wei then full of terror to meet up.

Xiao Song glanced at him without much surprise. He threw his bamboo hat to the people next to him and took the oil paper umbrella from the Yamen servant. He went to the Inn and asked, "what's the matter?"

"Yes..." Feng Xian Wei felt that he couldn't say anything clearly, so he simply said, "you can see at a glance when you enter the yard."

Xiao Song strides into the lobby of the inn, and a strong bloody air suddenly pours on his face.

There are more than ten lanterns in the room, and the situation can be seen at a glance: the tables, chairs and walls are stained with blood, and the broken limbs and meat on the ground are soaked in the blood, fragmentary, and it is almost impossible to distinguish which part of the body it is.

This did not surprise Xiao Song. He even arranged the surroundings early, waiting for the murderer to come to kill him.

Before Zhuang Yin told the truth, he had made a plan. The murderer's behavior with obvious revenge, if there is no deep hatred, can not be so crazy and vicious. In such cases, he never spared the lives of the damned. Since there is such a deep hatred, he is willing to create opportunities for the murderer, and by the way, take the net and bring him to justice. It also saves the Ministry of punishment a series of troubles and the strength of the executioner.

All this is just out of his caution, did not think that the murderer really killed red eyes, actually really dare to break in.

Xiao Song looks around and tells the person to take good care of the scene. He walks across the hall with the traces of blood on the ground and strides to the courtyard.

Walking out of the carved gate, the lanterns in the corridor around the courtyard are dim and dim, which can barely light up the huge courtyard. The corridor is full of Yamen servants holding knives, surrounded by a tall and slender figure in the heavy rain. The corpse under her feet has been chopped and can't see human shape.

She stood still, dressed in plain clothes, with a horse's tail behind her black hair, falling from her back to her buttocks like a waterfall. She held a wooden axe in her hand, and her shoulders trembled slightly. The white train was dyed a scarlet color by blood and water. Under the rain, it formed deep or shallow traces, just like enchanting color ink.

"You killed him recklessly, and there are two people at large. What should we do?" Xiao Song walks to the courtyard with an umbrella.

Feng Xian Wei just opened his mouth, but was stopped by Xiao Song. He had no choice but to ask several highly skilled captains to protect him.

Hearing Xiao Song's words in a plain clothes, he moved his steps slightly, and the rain and blood dripping from the edge of the skirt were rippling in the water.

She turned around, and under her disordered hair, a pale, thin face was revealed. The blood on her cheek was red. Her dark eyes seemed to fail to shine. Her bloodless lips trembled slightly, and she breathed a faint mist in the cold night.

"Ling Niang." Xiao Song's tone is slow and gentle to remind her to reply.

Luo Ling looked at him and laughed miserably. His voice seemed to tremble with his lips, "why do you Not early to gather water county! Why don't you come late! "

At first, his voice was breathing heavily, and he could hardly hear his words. At last, he suddenly roared, and the captains immediately drew their swords to block Xiao Song.

If Xiao Song had intervened in this case earlier, she might not have tried her best to kill people. If he came later, she would have killed all the damned people.

Early or late, she interrupted her plan at this time! Everyone understood what Luo Ling meant.

As long as Xiao Song doesn't come, she can commit crimes recklessly? Feng Xian Wei's face is a little embarrassed. This is clearly to say that the officials of JuShui County Yamen are all straw bags!

Feng Xian Wei secretly looked up at Xiao Song. Seeing that he didn't seem to care, he was a little relieved.

"There are two left. I'll take care of them for you." Xiao Song is not a lie. Although it is stipulated in the law of the Tang Dynasty that only three people who have no death penalty can be sentenced to death. However, dismembering a corpse is also a death penalty. Before Zhuang Yin said that they split the body in two.

Luo Ling quietly stares at Xiao Song's resolute face. For a long time, for a long time, her face is quietly blooming with a smile and blood, just like a manzhusha flower blooming in the dark forest.

With a dull sound, the heavy axe fell on the stone slab paved in the courtyard.

"Take her away." Xiao Song said slowly.

Two captains are pressing the lifeless Luo Ling to walk outside the inn. Xiao Song carefully observes the situation in the courtyard and waves to make him come for autopsy.

Xiao Song carried an umbrella to investigate the scene carefully. After about half a quarter of time, Yu Guang caught sight of the old doctor's work buried in the autopsy. He felt a meal in his heart and could not help but murmur, "Bai Yi!"

After a moment's pause, Feng Xian Wei trotted over and asked, "Xiao Shilang, what can I do for you?"

Xiao Song frowned and ordered in a deep voice, "let's check carefully whether there are clues left by the murderer in the courtyard, and guard the lobby. Everything inside is not allowed to move."

Feng Xianwei's face was stiff. His old bones were almost broken up during this period. Since Xiao Song accepted the case, he was busy all day long. He didn't have a moment's leisure. Originally, he thought that the murderer would be caught, but he didn't expect to investigate any material evidence. So many pairs of eyes were watching!Although there were many opinions, Feng Xian Wei didn't dare to offend the ghost of Chang'an. He kept responding to it and made him investigate.

Xiao Song put on a bamboo hat, turned over and mounted his horse, intending to return to the county government office and try the case overnight.

A black horse, dressed in purple, cuts through the rain like lightning in the dark, passing by the gate of Ran Yan's temporary residence, and runs straight to the county government.

But in the blink of an eye, a man returned to his home, raised his hat, looked at the light in the courtyard, jumped off his horse and knocked on the door.

"Who?" A weak voice came from the door.

"Xiao Song." Xiao Song heard the sound and knew it was sang Chen. He lived in the house near the gatehouse.

Sang Chen called low, not only did not open the door, but ran away.

Xiao Song listened to the sound of distant footsteps, judged sang Chen's action, can not help frowning, this sang Chen is still such a small belly chicken! Xiao Song retreated backward, looking at the not high wall, stepping on the horse's back, gently leaped, neatly turned over to hospital.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, he heard the noise in ran Yan's house. Xiao Song strode through the middle of the yard without walking on the veranda.

"Ran Yan, I'm sorry! Please forgive me Liu Qingsong's voice was heard in the room.

Xiao Song is relieved. It seems that Liu Qingsong has been a shrinking turtle for several days. Finally, he knows that hiding in this way can not solve any problems, so he chooses a good time to apologize.

And this "good time" is when he is away.

Xiao Song took off his bamboo hat and stepped into the house with water vapor.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw Liu Qingsong with his upper body bare and his back bound with Jingtiao. Xiao Song's face suddenly became cold.

"Mr. sang said that knowing a mistake is like bravery. You can forgive me this time because I still plead guilty. I said that the dynamite was a little more powerful. It's not in vain that I, a young doctor, can get it out with a little impression in my memory..." Liu Qingsong said that, suddenly felt a chill behind his back, and his scalp was numb. He could not help turning back cautiously. He turned back to Xiao Song's whole body and swallowed his mouth dry, "Nine Jiulang, you are back

"Liu Qingsong!" Xiao Song jumps out three words from his teeth and stares at him like a knife. "Do you think it's sang Chen who taught you to take the blame?"

Liu Qingsong quickly nodded, "Mr. sang is a famous scholar..."

Half of what he said was yelled off by Xiao Song, "he also taught you to run naked in the middle of the night to an unmarried lady's room? If you want to be a rascal, get out of here

In the inner room, the evening green lifted the curtain and came out and said in a low voice, "Xiao Langjun, my wife has just fallen asleep..."

This sentence is like a stick on Liu Qingsong's head, which is even more striking than Xiao Song's roar. Dare he repent in vain for a long time?

Xiao Song's mood was a little better. He glared at Liu Qingsong and said in a low voice, "don't put on your clothes yet!"

Liu Qingsong pulled out the Vitex and drew a bloodstain on his back. He grinned with pain and wanted to cry without tears.

Since ran Yan wakes up, he is either sleeping or with Xiao Song. He takes advantage of this time to ponder over how to deal with the mess caused by himself.

As a person who grew up in the same environment as ran Yan, Liu Qingsong didn't think of such an ancient method as "asking for a crime by taking advantage of the fault". Originally, Liu Qingsong just wanted to have a private chat with ran Yan and express his deep apology. However, he had never been serious for eight years and practiced in private for many days. How could he feel that he was not sincere.

It happened that at noon today, sang Chen was frightened by ran Yan's words of "picking up corpses". He was nestled in a pail for half a day. It was getting dark and thunder was ringing. He did not dare to stay alone. Thinking that ran Yunsheng was in a bad mood recently, he summoned up the courage to knock on Liu Qingsong's door.

Liu Qingsong with two panda eyes, unkempt face wrapped in a quilt opened the door, see is sang Chen, then let into the room.

After a chat, Liu Qingsong patted his thigh and felt like a brother and a brother. After crying for a long time, Liu Qingsong decided to apologize.

So there was a scene just now.

The evening green looked at Xiao Song with trembling eyes. His whole body was still dripping with water. A few wisps of ink hair were scattered on the side of his face. The water drops on the tip of his hair reflected dazzling light under the light, which made his beautiful face more and more beautiful.

Xiao Song stood at the edge of the bamboo curtain and did not go in. His slender fingers lifted the thin curtain and stood there for a while. His cold look gradually relaxed. When he put down the curtain, there was a faint smile on his lips.

"Liu Qingsong and sang Chen are not allowed to come in from now on!" Xiao Song turns back to the evening greenway.

If ran Yan didn't agree, she would not let Liu Qingsong into the house at night!

"Yes Late green is a little wronged. And clearly is not her master son, she also dare not refuse.

Xiao Song nodded slightly and went out.

After waiting for someone to leave, Xiao Song, who was standing in the corridor, could not help but wonder. Learning from him, he lifted the curtain, and could not help muttering, "can't you see only the back of the head..."It's not like seeing a spring break, it's worth rejoicing?

Ge Lan can also see the outside every move in the room, take a look at ran Yan, who is obviously not asleep, but is still in a dead body, and bends her lips. (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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