Just fall in love with the couple, always special stick people, or stick to the kind of air can be filled with pink bubbles.
Scenery and Mo Qing are tired of slanting to the point of getting better in the sun before they come out of the room. Mo Qing leaves the room, and he plans to take the scenery back to Heifeng village today.
"When are you going to marry me Scenery holding his hand, smiling and he walked in the street, her face covered with a veil, but today although he is still in black, but did not wear a black hat.
Mo Qing said: "the matter of marriage still needs to be considered for a long time."
"What can I do for a long time?"
He paused slightly and said, "at least I need to give you a big wedding, and your parents..."
"It doesn't matter if the wedding is grand or not." The scenery shook his arm and said, "my parents can do nothing about it. When they are willing to accept me to marry you, I don't know which monkey year to go. Didn't we agree? We can use time to make them accept ours
Mo Qing has a little short silence, he seems to be thinking, what words to answer.
At this time, the front of the crowd surging, the scenery, I can see there is gentle Township, gentle town should be cold in the daytime, but today it is abnormal and lively.
Fengjing also forgot to investigate the marriage issue with Mo Qing. She took Mo Qing's hand and went over to have fun. When she got close, she found a row of Yamen people standing at the door. She stepped back and asked a woman next to her politely, "elder sister, what's going on here?"
"But big things." The woman in cloth covered her mouth and said, "I heard that people died in this brothel, and they died. Isn't it a big deal?"
"Death?" The first reaction of Fengguang was that a girl was abused to death, but soon she shook her head and rejected her guess. Gentle village is Qiao Ling's property. Qiao Ling is a true, good and beautiful woman owner, or a person who called for equality in ancient times. She could not let such a situation appear in her own industry.
Mo Qing see scenery curious, then also asked: "who died?"
If only a simple brothel woman died, the Yamen would not be so enthusiastic.
The woman lowered her voice and said, "it's said that it's the master of Zhangjia who does silk business. This young master often comes to the brothel to look for girls. He's a frequent visitor in the brothel. He didn't realize that he really died in gentle village this time."
"Mr. Zhang?" Scenery soon thought of a person, "is not a man called Zhang Cong?"
"Exactly." The woman nodded, "early this morning, he was found dead in a girl's room. Zhang Jia is a rich family. This is not the case. The Yamen sent someone to rush him."
"Scenery frown," that now can have doubt person? "
"It is said that he is interrogating a suspicious person. I don't know about other things. When the Yamen handles a case, it is impossible for them to disclose too much information about the case for the common people to know."
The scenery said thanks, then she took Mo Qing out of the crowd, frowned and thought about something.
Mo Qing raised her hand and stroked her eyebrows and asked softly, "what's the matter?"
"Tell me..." The scenery stares at him tightly, "that clump was not killed by you, right?"
Mo Qing Wei Dun, "why do you think it's my hand?"
"I don't know I'm afraid that if you really killed Zhang Cong... "
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