903 889 Fan Waiyi: The Day of King Zhennan (4)

Outside, someone heard the footsteps of someone “pedaling” upstairs, followed by the familiar voice of Xiao Xiao Er:

"Several guest officers, I'm sorry." Shou Xiaoer's voice was a little stuttering. "Out of the second floor... something happened..."

"Even if the emperor comes, you will give us an account today!" I don't know who said angrily.

The thin, hesitant voice soon rang again: "Second...Second floor...dead..."

This time, all around was quiet.

"Boom--"

Skyrim was another thunderous thunder.

Fan Wai Ba: Xiao Yi X Nangong Yue 2 Murder Case

As the news of the dead on the second floor spread, the atmosphere in the inn became a little eerie, and even the endless thunder outside seemed to become louder, pressing down like a horse.

When Xiao Yi and Nangong Yue came to the second floor together, there were already five or six guests in the corridor on the second floor, as well as the fat little two. They all gathered in front of a room at the end of the corridor and whispered and talked. .

As soon as Xiao Yi and Nangong Yue walked to the door, they saw that the Tsing Yi woman standing on the periphery greeted Nang Gongyue enthusiastically: "This girl, you are also awakened? You still don't watch it, it's scary. "The woman seems to have come in a hurry, her hair is still messy."

Nangong Yue smiled slightly and said warmly: "Thank you, Sister, for your care. I have studied medicine with my grandfather since I was a child. There are no taboos."

The woman in Tsing Yi was a little surprised, "Sister, look at you soft and weak. It's easy to talk and act! And my temperament!"

His Ayue is very attractive!Xiao Yi grinned at the corner of his mouth and looked at the waves in Nangong Yue's eyes.

"This is this"

Suddenly, a terrified and trembling male voice came from behind, and it sounded familiar.

Nangong Yue couldn't help but turn her head and saw that Master Nadine didn't know when she was standing behind them, looking at the room with a pale face.

Mrs. Ding also came, and she changed to a ginger embroidered eight-tuple flower cardigan, holding a veil for another light cough, and shrank back from Master Ding, seeming to be frightened.

Nangong Yue also looked into the room, and at a glance saw a round table inside. A woman in a white blouse was lying on the side of the floor, exposing half of her face. The skin was so pale that there was no trace of blood, that lifeless Eyes bulged out, black blood dripping from the lips, and the red lips smeared with fat became more horrible.

Even if Nangong Yue does not enter, she can be sure that the woman is dead and poisoned.

Su Yu, another sound of footsteps came, and the innkeeper finally arrived panting, sweating, and worried that his forehead was covered with layers of wrinkles.

He has opened this inn for more than 20 years, and this is the first time he has encountered a murder case!

"Little girl! How the hell did your wife die?" The boss's sharp eyes turned to a young girl in Tsing Yi, who was twelve or thirteen years old, very thin, with little blood on her face, all over her body Shivering like sieve chaff.

"I don't know. My wife got thirsty in the middle of the night and was too cold to drink tea. She said she wanted to drink hot tea, so I went to the kitchen and poured hot water for my wife. When I came back, I saw that my wife had died of vomiting blood! "

Tsing Yi girl covered her small face with her hands, tears overflowing from her fingers.

Nangong Yue frowned slightly, noticing that the little girl had several burn marks on her wrists exposed from the cuff, including both new and old scars.

The boss's eyebrows tightened even more, and he clenched his fists at the people present and apologized: "Guests, I'm disturbing everyone. Now there is a murder here, and I can only ask you to stay in the shop for a while. I will let the small Second, go to the government to report the case"

After that, the boss sent the thin little two to rush to report the case.

As for everyone else going downstairs to a small sitting in the lobby on the first floor, there is a murder case here, everyone's face is not very good-looking, and some frightened, fidgeting.

After being quiet in the lobby for a while, the woman in Tsing Yi was the first to say, "Little brother, I remember that lady is surnamed Zhong?"

"It's Mrs. Zhong." Fatty Xiao Er nodded with difficulty.

The woman in Tsing Yi sighed and sighed, "I spoke to her when Sister Zhong came down for dinner last night. I was a bitter man. I heard that the man has been gone for several years. I think she looks like poisoning with black blood in her mouth, right?"

Thinking of the scene I saw just now, Fatty 2 felt a nausea in his stomach.

"What a bitter life?" The boss snorted angrily, "It's a talented person!"

The boss said this, which suddenly attracted the curious eyes of others.

After being questioned by the woman in Tsing Yi, the boss just talked about it, saying that Mrs. Zhong was a flower leader when she was young. Later, when she was old, she became good. Since she lost her man three years ago, she followed the town of Zhenli Many men outside were better off, and everyone near her house knew she was a half-door.

The woman in Tsing Yi couldn't help but blurt out: "Then she came here, could it be"

Privately with a lover?!

The people looked at each other, and the same thoughts appeared in their hearts, so the eyes of verification went to the little girl in Tsing Yi.

The little girl lowered her head and shook her head desperately, whispering like a mosquito: "There are many things that Mrs. don't let me know."

After another moment of silence in the lobby, the boss said lightly: "Anyway, when the people from the government come, they will naturally know."

Not only did the boss not sympathize with Mrs. Zhong, but she felt miserable by that woman!In the future, when others know that he has died here, how can he do business?!

Thinking, the boss wanted to sigh again.He reluctantly calmed down and said: "Tonight, I disturb all the guest officers to sleep well. I let the kitchen make some dessert for everyone."

The boss made a gesture to the fat two, and the fat two answered.

The lobby was completely quiet, most people didn’t even bother to talk, just listen to the rain outside the window

Half an hour later, the hot white fungus and red jujube soup came up, and all the people began to drink sweet soup. There were noisy human voices, horse sounds, and car sounds outside. It was particularly eye-catching in the early morning.

Everyone subconsciously put down the blue flower bowl and spoon in their hands, looked up at the door, and vaguely guessed that it should be the official's house...

Outside the door, the gray sky in the rainy and rainy sky was almost time to see the sky.

After a while, I heard the sound of messy footsteps getting closer and closer. More than a dozen people dressed in leashes crossed the threshold fiercely, bringing moisture.After they took off their clothes, they showed the Tsing Yi silk hat inside. It was the government officials of the government, and the thin second and a middle-aged man in appearance looked behind them.

The boss hurried up and greeted a middle-aged man headed with a fist: "He Bantou, this midnight, you have worked hard"

Then Mr. He was not in a good mood to talk to him, and said directly with a straight face: "Take me and Liu Qian to see the body first"

A group of people walked upstairs again, leaving two catchers outside the gate.

At this time, most people don’t even want to eat any desserts. They can’t help but look at the direction of the stairs.

"Ayue, don't you like this white fungus soup?" Xiao Yi looked at Nangong Yue with concern and asked, "What do you want to eat? How about I let the kitchen cook some pumpkin porridge for you?"

A few words again focused those eyes on Xiao Yi and his wife.

The woman in Tsing Yi immediately noticed that the young and handsome son looked too relaxed and relaxed, as if he didn't care about the murder in this inn, and even the person who didn't care about the official residence just came

Nangong Yue naturally felt the gaze of other people's scrutiny, and would almost help her.

She was about to say something, and heard the sound of "kick kick", and a few headed by He Bantou came downstairs again.

He shifted to the front of the crowd, looked around the crowd, and asked the boss, "Boss Huang, is everyone here?"

"Yeah yeah, Mr. He." Boss Huang nodded, "Since last night, these customers plus some of us in the shop, no one left the inn after night."

"That is to say, the murderer who put arsenic in Mrs. Zhong's tea is among these people." He Bantou narrowed his eyes and looked at everyone with a sharp sword.

In other words, someone among them poisoned the tea and murdered Mrs. Zhong?Everyone could not help but looked at each other, feeling cold.

The old man sitting in the corner raised his voice and said: "We don't know Mrs. Zhong, where did you get the opportunity to poison her?" Then, the old man pointed to the little girl in Tsing Yi, "If you say poisoning, you have the best chance Isn’t it her?"

The other two or three guests also echoed, and the little girl in Tsing Yi knelt on the ground in shock, and Huarong dented, "Not me! Really not me!"

He Bantou frowned and sneered at everyone: "No noise! ​​Everyone here is suspicious! Now take all your guides, and talk about where you are at night, wait for me Check them one by one before talking."

Followed by, He Bantou took the fast catches of his men and came to check the way of the crowd.

Under the eyes of Xiao Yi, Nangong Yue quietly accelerated the progress of drinking sweet soup. When Mr. He came to the two of them, she just swallowed the last sweet soup.

He Bantou, as the catching head, naturally read countless people, but for the first time I saw such a handsome young couple, especially this young son, according to him, even the most famous drama team in the vicinity and Yucheng Lixiangyuan The niche in here is not as handsome as this son. Is this what kind of troupe in this troupe abducted the eldest lady of which house?

As Mr. He thought about it, he asked in a rough voice: "How about the two of you?"

When going out, Xiao Yi and Nangong Yue naturally prepared guides, and Xiao Yi immediately took two bamboo guides from his sleeve and passed them on.

After reading carefully the two people's guide, He Ban asked Xiao Yi, "Your name is Lin Yi? Luo Yuecheng people?"

Xiao Yi played with a white porcelain teacup and nodded casually.

After confirming that there was no problem with the guide, Mr. He returned it to Xiao Yi, and then asked, "Where were you and your wife last night?"

"These three midnight, of course, sleep in his room." Xiao Yi replied for granted.

Not only Xiao Yi replied this way, but most of the people present gave this answer, but only Mrs. Ding didn’t sleep because of her coughing, and her maid Xia Lian was on her side, which could prove that she didn’t leave. Pass the room.The woman in Tsing Yi living next to her also said that she heard Mrs. Ding's coughing at night.

He Bantou's face is not very good-looking. It was bad luck to be called here before this day. He just wanted to close the case quickly and bring the suspect back to the county government office. Jue, however, it seems that this case is not so simple.

After he pondered for a while, He Banto said to everyone: "You all go back to your room and rest, but no one is allowed to leave this inn. I will go back to the county grandfather first, and wait for the county grandfather to decide!"

A few of the guests were unwilling to speak, muttering "Hurry up" Yunyun, but they did not dare to rush to He Bantou to make trouble, there is a saying "the people do not fight with officials", let alone, who made them unlucky The murder case!

Everyone went upstairs one after another during the gossip. Suddenly, a clear male voice said with a smile: "Master Ding, is this square of yours yours?"

Everyone looked at it soundly and saw that the young man in a purple robe named "Lin Yi" was holding a water-green veil in his right hand and looked at Master Ding with a smile.

Lord Ding stared at the square pupil's pupils, his eyes narrowed, and there was a little embarrassment in his eyes. He was about to speak, and the Tsing Yi woman cried out excitedly: "This is Mrs. Zhong's veil!"

The woman in Tsing Yi said while striding next to Xiao Yi, she bowed her head and looked at the veil carefully, then pointed at the embroidered mandarin duck and said, "I remember this pair of mandarin ducks. I reminded Mrs. Zhong before The mandarin duck is not embroidered, it’s certainly Mrs. Zhong’s."

For a time, everyone's eyes, including those catching fast, all turned to Master Ding, some of them scrutinizing and doubting.

Lord Ding hurriedly explained: "This veil was picked up by me before. My lady also has a veil with a similar color. I thought it was hers, so I put it in my sleeve."

Mr. He looked at Mr. Ding suspiciously, his eyes sharp as if he wanted to see him through.Xu Yu, he said with a deep voice like Ding-Zheng and Caution: "Master Ding, please also stay in the inn!"

After leaving six yamen to guard everyone in the inn, He Bantou took a few people and hurried away

Nangong Yue and Xiao Yi went back to their rooms to rest, and Nangong Yue slept in bed again. This time, she was awakened from her dream by a hysterical cry:

"Dead! Someone is dead!"

The sky outside has long been bright, and the sound of rain will not know when it will stop

Fanwai eight: Xiao Yi X Nangong Yue 3 serial

"It's dead again!"

Outside the guest room, Xiao Er's shouting panic shook away with the pedaling downstairs; in the guest room, Nangong Yue, who was completely awake, tried to sit up, but was pressed back by a strong arm around her shoulder. .

On the pillow, Xiao Yi's hoarse voice passed into Nangong Yue's ears: "It's just past time, Ayue, you didn't sleep for a few hours last night, and sleep a little longer." He coaxed softly.

In the discourse room, it was noisier outside, and the door opening and questioning of guests were heard occasionally.

"Why is this a murder case again?"

"But isn't the Yamen Yamen still in the inn?"

"This prisoner is too courageous to kill two people!"

"..."

While talking, the people went downstairs one after another.

Nangong Yue turned over and looked directly at Xiao Yi face to face. His eyes were clear. Obviously, he had been awake for a long time.

"Ai, I want to sleep a little longer, but..." Nangong Yue yawned lazily. Before her words were spoken, she heard "Gurulu" gastrointestinal wriggling from her belly.

Nangong Yue covered her stomach and wrinkled her small face and said solemnly, "Ai, I'm hungry."

I don't know if it was because she hardly slept in the middle of the night. She was hungry now.

Xiao Yi was a little surprised, startled, and Renjun couldn't help smiling, took the lead to sit up, and then deliberately said in a charming voice: "Prince, let Yier wait for you to get up."

Having been married for many years, Nangong Yue has long been accustomed to his performance from time to time, calmly raised his hand, and motioned him to help her up.

Washing, cleansing, dressing, wearing socks and wearing shoes, and then combing her hair, Xiao Yi did quite a bit of the feeling of flowing clouds when doing these things. The braid braided for her was neat and tidy, making Nangong Yue look younger and younger. A few years old.

Nangong Yue looked at herself in the bronze mirror with satisfaction, then got up and went downstairs with Xiao Yi.

This time, the dead man's room was clearly on the second floor.

At the door of the second room from the staircase, two yamen guarded there. There were also many guests gathered at the door, and even the staircase was somewhat congested.

The people whispered and discussed, sighing.

Nangong Yue frowned, thinking of something.She still remembers that this room should be the room of Master Ding and Mrs. Ding, did she say...

In the next moment, a rough male voice answered her doubts: "Hey, you said, why did Master Ding hang himself suspiciously?"

Immediately afterwards, several other voices joined the discussion in full:

"The man plugs in the door backwards, and life can be imagined, that suffocation!"

"Who knows if he committed suicide? Maybe the murderer last night shot again and hung him up?"

"Hard to say!"

"Hey, you guys say... will there be any murderers who don't blink in this inn?"

"Brother, don't scare me?"

"..."

Nangong Yue stepped down the stairs quickly, but instead of going to the lobby on the first floor, she walked towards the room of Lord Ding. The keeper at the door immediately stopped her and said blankly, "Idlers are not allowed to enter!" "

Nangong Yue did not intend to go in, stood at the door, she just wanted to take a look at the scene.

From her perspective, you can see at a glance a figure in a white coat hanging from the beam of the room, with his back facing the door, his feet swayed slightly in the air, and the floor directly below was a mess, A red lacquered wooden round stool fell to the ground, surrounded by pieces of broken celadon teapots and cups. Tea was flowing freely, and the charcoal fire in the charcoal pot was still burning...

"Ayue, aren't you hungry?" Xiao Yi came over and said dissatisfiedly.

Nangong Yue turned around and took his hand to show a pleased smile, "Go for a walk, let's go downstairs for breakfast."

The two came in a hurry and walked in a hurry, attracting the two government officials to look at each other. They always felt that the two young couples had an untimely feeling between their words and deeds: two people died in this inn!Ordinary people will be so calm when encountering such a vicious thing?

When Xiao Yi and Nangong Yue came to the lobby on the first floor, they found that most of the guests were already there and were talking over tea. The most striking one was probably Mrs. Ding.

Mrs. Ding was sitting in the corner, holding a handkerchief in her hand, tears sliding down the eyes of the pale goose egg, and her body shivered slightly, like the delicate flowers raged in the wind and rain.

The Tsing Yi woman at the next table looked at Mrs. Ding sympathetically, beckoning to Mrs. Ding's maid Xia Lian, and asked with concern: "Little girl, your wife should be better off in the cold? I listened to her last night I kept coughing. After returning to my room this morning, I seemed to hear that your wife was coughing. It was so quiet that when I slept close to bed, I still awakened when I heard a sound from the next door..."

"This elder sister, it was rude to disturb you all night..." Madam Ding wiped her tears and said apologetically, her eyes were flushed.

"Mrs. Ding, you are too polite!" The woman in Tsing Yi comforted the other side softly. "Ms. Ding, please also mourn and change!" At this moment, she seemed to be quite pleasing to see her man again.No matter how bad this man is, it is better to live than to die!

Not only the lady in Tsing Yi, other guests in the lobby, but also boss Huang and Xiao Er, all looking at Mrs. Ding’s direction, whispering in different faces, apparently discussing the death of Mr. Ding. It’s boss Huang. He doesn’t feel sympathy for Mrs. Ding. The person who should be sympathized here is himself. This time, his inn is completely finished. Two people died, enough to spread for dozens of miles.

I am afraid that after the case is closed, his shop should be closed!Thinking, boss Huang could not help but sigh deeply.

"Boss, hurry up and get up early in your shop."

Xiao Yi and Nangong Yue casually found a table to sit down and gave a command to Boss Huang.

Boss Huang has recovered, and he has been busy, he said: "Guest officer, please wait a moment, this will come!"

Soon, the fat two gave Xiao Yi and Nangong Yue a sumptuous breakfast table, and the aroma of the food spread out in the lobby, catching people's index fingers.

Several guests who had no appetite suddenly felt hungry, and the grey-haired man shouted with a voice: "The boss, I also brought two scallion rolls, plus a shepherd's purse ravioli."

Eat eat!Besides eating, what else do you know?The woman in Tsing Yi glared at her man. She hadn't had time to speak, and she heard that others had ordered breakfast, so that boss Huang didn't know what to enjoy, or should continue to worry.

After another cup of tea, when Mr. He took Liu Yizuo and several bureaucrats to the inn again, he saw that the people in this room were eating right, almost wondering if he had gone to the wrong place?

This is the Yunlai Inn where two murders happened, yes!

"He shift leader!" Boss Huang hurried forward to meet him, and led the shift leader and others to the second floor again...

After a cup of tea, they came down again.

Nangong Yue took a bite of the fried bean paste with soft skin and looked around. He saw that Mr. He and his team went downstairs and walked towards Mrs. Ding in the corner. He asked, "Mrs. Ding, I heard you are And your maid was the first to discover Master Ding's body?"

"Yes, Mr. He." Mrs. Ding wiped her tears again while holding the veil, and chuckled and nodded. "My old man has been in a trance after returning to his room this morning. It seems to have something to worry about. I feel sick and drank After the hot ginger soup, I fell asleep. When I woke up early in the morning, I felt a little hungry, but my grandfather slept deeply and did not wake up a few times. I didn’t want to disturb him to rest, so I took Xia Lian downstairs Meal...who knows that when we finish the morning meal and go upstairs, we will see that my old man cantilevered himself... I know, I know, I will call breakfast in the guest room!"

With that, Mrs. Ding's tears came out like a tide again, and her chest swelled hurriedly.

"Ma'am, you need to take care of yourself!" her maid Xia Lian hurriedly helped her to caress her chest for her.

Nangong Yue had just finished the fried bean paste, and Xiao Yi sent another piece of jujube mud yam cake to her mouth. She had to open her mouth obediently, divided half of her mind and continued to pay attention to Mrs. Ding.

"He Bantou, this is indeed the case!" Boss Huang next to He Bantou nodded hurriedly, "Mrs. Ding is upstairs at the beginning of the market, and then Xiao Er and I heard the shouting of Mrs. Ding and Xia Lian... After going upstairs, I saw that Mr. Ding was hanging on the beam of the room, and his tongue was sticking out..." That look was dead.

He Bantou narrowed his eyes and thought, his right hand touching the scabbard on his waist seemed to say to himself: "It's more than half the time now, and Liu Qiansuo said that Master Ding's body still has some temperature...I have been dead for less than an hour. That is to say, he should have hanged from halfway through the hour to the hour."

During this time, Mrs. Ding and her maid Xia Lian had breakfast in the lobby, that is to say, it should be that Mr. Ding deliberately picked up the cantilever when Mrs. Ding was away.

Then, Mr. He asked some of his staff to ask the other people who were present where they were between mid-morning and mid-morning time. Most of the answers were nothing more than two:

"Me? I used breakfast here during that time! I don't believe you ask your second brother!"

"I didn't sleep in the second half of last night, and in the morning I have been sleeping in the guest room."

The former is like the grey man, an old man, a few businessmen, etc. The latter is like Xiao Yi, Nangong Yue, Tsing Yi woman, Mrs. Zhong's maid, etc.

When asked about a middle-aged businessman, he said hesitantly: "I sleep in my room in the morning...but last night..."

He Ban frowned and urged coldly: "What happened last night?"

The middle-aged trader was startled and replied in a huff: "Actually, I saw Mr. Ding going out last night..."

"Why didn't you say that before?" He Bantou asked again.

The middle-aged business and trade bureau laughed hurriedly, "I was hungry in the middle of the night and went to the kitchen quietly... Am I not afraid that I can't tell?" Besides, if it is involved in the murder, I am afraid that it will be ten and a half days Don't want to leave this town in the month, what about the goods he brought this time?!

He Pantou looked at Mrs. Ding and Xia Lian with questioning eyes. The other people's eyes also looked at the situation. The master and servant clearly showed nervousness, and looked down halfway.

Mr. He faced Shen Rushui and forced to ask: "Mrs. Ding, did you not say that Master Ding did not go out last night?"

Mrs. Ding's body shook, and clear tears came down from the corner of her eyes again, her expression full of sadness and helplessness...

Xia Lian gritted her teeth and stepped forward half a step, saying: "He Bantou, actually... Actually, my old man and Mrs. Zhong had already finished."

This sentence made the whole hall explode, and the woman in Tsing Yi shook her head straightly: "This is really knowing people and knowing your face!" She thought that this master Ding knew that he loved his daughter-in-law, did not expect to be such a hypocrite!

Xia Lian continued: "Last night my old man sneaked out once... Then Mrs. Ding died, and the old man begged her not to say he had been out."

With Xia Lian's narration, the lobby was quiet again. Nangong Yue tilted her head thoughtfully, and unknowingly finished another piece of jujube mud yam cake, and got a bunch of crispy twist fruit.

Xu Yu, He Bantou pondered speculatively: "It seems that these two murders are for'love'. Master Ding and Mrs. Zhong are secretly tainted, and Mrs. Zhong is greedy and entangled, and Mr. Ding is the son-in-law of the door, afraid of being hurt. When he found nothing about this scandal, he killed him. He didn't expect that Mr. Lin had found Mrs. Zhong's veil last night. He knew that Yamen would find him sooner or later and committed suicide!"

With that said, Mr. He glanced at the "Lin" son who was busy feeding his wife. The couple thought it strange.

Hearing what Mr. He said, there was a commotion in the lobby again. Everyone was sighing and said in a hurry:

"It must be so!"

"Youdao is'One Night Couple Hundred Nights Grace', this Master Ding is really cruel!"

"It's still pity Mrs. Ding..."

"..."

In a noisy voice, the woman in Tsing Yi boldly asked: "He Bantou, since the truth is clear, then can we go?"

He Bantou tilted her head, but he relaxed a lot, and said: "You can't leave for the time being. I have to go back to understand the county prince first. I will talk after the case is closed." Saying, he looked at him again. Nianxing Business Road, "You go with me to the county government office!"

The middle-aged business man's face almost did not collapse, and everyone sighed with relief.Although I had to wait a day, the case was almost closed.

"Kap!" Nangong Yue took a bite of the twist fruit, put down the remaining half, and wiped the corner of the mouth with the veil, only then said: "Ai, I don't think I can solve the case..."

Xiao Yi, who was across from her, didn't know if she heard it, and picked up a piece of red bean crisp roll with chopsticks.

Fanwai eight: Xiao Yi X Nangong Yue closed the case

In the afternoon of this day, the wind and the waves were calm, and it seemed that the twilight was at hand.

When the sun was setting for more than half of the time, He Bantou came to the Yunlai Inn for the third time with a bureaucrat, and the middle-aged businessman also followed them back.

In the lobby on the first floor, there were a lot of guests who were having dinner. As soon as he saw Mr. He heading towards this side, there was a sudden commotion in the inn, and other guests upstairs also got the news and went downstairs one after another.

In the sound of "kick and kick" downstairs, the woman in Tsing Yi eagerly asked: "He Bantou, what does the county lord say? Can we go now?"

Others also looked at He Bantou with expectation. He Bantou's expression seemed to be much gentler than the previous two. He said loudly: "The county's grandfather said that the case can be closed, so everyone can leave!" "

This time, Mr. He finally brought back good news to everyone.

They can finally go on the road!

Everyone was relieved, pleased to talk to each other, but only the boss Huang of the inn was still suffering a face, what about the case?Waiting for the guests to leave, his little shop is afraid that there will never be a future!

The woman in Tsing Yi looked at the sky outside and said to the grey man behind him: "The child is father, the sky is late, and the city gate must be closed. Let's simply rest in the inn for another night and set off tomorrow morning. "

"Let me eat first, whatever else you want!" The grey-haired man responded briskly and strode downstairs to a table, screaming, "Boss, give me a white-cut chicken, three Stir fry, let's have another pot of wine."

If you eat it, you know it!The woman in Tsing Yi twitched her brow silently, and followed her downstairs, and saw that Xiao Yi and Nangong Yue were having dinner by the window.

The dishes on the table are very rich. A table full of mushroom chicken soup, steamed small yellow croaker, scrambled eggs with leeks, assorted vegetables, and ginger ribs roasted in sauce.The young man who described Baili from time to time set a dish for the wife sitting opposite, with a gentle expression.

Hey, good husband is someone else's!The woman in Tsing Yi whispered in her heart, chatting with Nangong Yue with a smile on her face: "Sister, your appetite is so good! It is a blessing to eat!" Her tone ridiculed a bit, "Look, you are so thin now, Uninformed people think that your family is not allowed to eat it!"

Nangong Yue just swallowed a piece of ribs and was stunned. In retrospect, she seems to have eaten a lot today and so on!

Nangong Yue thought of something, and sat straight at the same place, looking at the peach blossom eyes of Xiao Yi, and even forgot to put down the chopsticks in his hand.

Seeing that the atmosphere seemed strange, the woman in Tsing Yi smiled stiffly and walked away.

The night was getting deeper. The inn was very lively this night. Most of the guests stayed and planned to stay one more night and wait for tomorrow to leave.

On this night, the night sky washed by rain looked like that black damask. Moon stars were rare in the night, and the crescent moon looked down like a huge eye

The sound of gongs of San Geng gradually drifted away, the inside and outside of the inn were quiet, and the guests had already fallen asleep.

Suddenly, there was a "squeak" in the darkness, the back door of the inn was pulled away from the inside, and a cyan figure came out and sneaked into the stable.

A cool night breeze blew, and the foliage in the courtyard rustled, and a clear male voice suddenly sounded in the night: "Ayue, are you cold? In fact, this little thing is handed over to Zhou Da for success "

The man in the stable shuddered slightly, his body stiff.

Followed, I saw the outside light up, a pair of young Bi people do not know when to appear outside the stable, holding hands, the young man holding a longan night pearl in his right hand, shining brightly, illuminating all around, It was the young man named "Lin Yi" and his wife.

Nangong Yue was wrapped in a light purple cloak, and she looked into the stable with clear eyes, saying: "No matter what hatred you have with Mrs. Zhong and Mr. Ding, he will not hesitate to kill, but that lady Ma is Your first acquaintance," Mrs. Ma, who Nangong Yue said, was the woman in Tsing Yi.

"You have lost your heart in order to clear the hidden dangers and kill your heart!" Nangong Yue took the night pearl from Xiao Yi's hand, and stepped forward half a step in the discourse, staring at the man in the stable. , And called out lightly, "Mrs. Ding."

In the shining glory of the pearl of the night, the woman in the blue cloak in the stables had nothing to hide, and the pale face could not hide the panic. It was Mrs. Ding.

Mrs. Ding pulled the cloak on her body and said to Nangong Yue in doubt: "Mrs. Lin, what do you mean? I just couldn't sleep at night, so I came down to the stable to look at my carriage. After all, I will leave for tomorrow. "She said that she looked at the carriage behind her. "The carriage of Mrs. Ma's house is similar to that of mys. It was black in the stable just now, but I admit it wrong."

Looking at Mrs. Ding's deep and quiet eyes, Nangong Yue continued: "Ms. Ma didn't care about what she said or did. She accidentally discovered something, but she didn't even know what it meant. Mrs. Ding said The listener has no intention of the listener, so you are afraid, you cannot bear her. You are afraid that one day she will figure out the doubts that existed in the death of Lord Ding."

Wen Yan said, Mrs. Ding's slender figure was as rigid as she was frozen. She raised her voice slightly and said again, "Mrs. Lin, don't talk nonsense, I can't understand what you are talking about!"

Some people just don’t see the Yellow River unwilling to die.Xiao Yi hooked his lips like a smile, leaning against the door frame to admire his crown prince's skills.

Nangong Yue sighed faintly, and her eyes were not panic. "I remember Mrs. Ma said that she was awakened by a sound from the next door. There was only one sound, that is, it should be the sound of a stool falling to the ground, There was no sound of a broken cup."

Mrs. Ding's face was as pale as paper, and the last trace of blood had faded.

I only listened to Nangong Yue's gentle voice echoed in the stable with a cold voice: "Mrs. Ding, Mr. Ding's room with hanging beams is decorated with charcoal basins. There are broken celadon teapots, tea cups and flowing tea on the ground, but I have not heard The sound of the teapot or cup breaking, why? Someone should be afraid that the sound of smashing the tea set will be heard by others, so I went somewhere and smashed it secretly, and then spilled the debris on the floor on purpose."

"Mrs. Lin, are you suggesting that I dropped the teapot and teacup? But, no matter if I fell, my grandfather fell, but it was just a set of broken tea set. It was just a suicide with my grandfather. What's the matter?" Mrs. Ding finally couldn't help but interrupt Nangong Yue, Zhen Zhen said, "Ms. Lin, don't forget, Mr. He said that my master hanged himself from half past to the end of today, At that time, boss Huang and the second brother could prove that my maid and I had breakfast in the lobby."

A horse hissed, gently pacing the horse's hooves, especially loudly in this quiet stable.

Facing Mrs. Ding's stubborn and deep eyes, Nangong Yue said sullenly:

"Liu Zuozuo said at the time that Ding died less than an hour, but he could detect the time of Ding's death, but he couldn't detect when Ding was hung up. The key to this murder case was still the set of unknown when The broken tea set, or the water in the tea set! The broken teapot and cup are just to cover up the tea in that place."

"This morning, before you go downstairs for breakfast, you have already stunned Master Ding, and then joined forces with the maid to let him step on the stool and hang the neck on the suspension beam. At that time, Master Ding had not yet In order to avoid your suspicion of murder, you deliberately moved some hands and feet and placed ice under the stool. Next, you and the maid left the room, but the charcoal fire beside the ice will accelerate the melting of the ice. , When the stool at the foot of Lord Ding slipped to the ground, he was naturally strangled by the twine on his neck."

"You can't do such a complicated arrangement in your room, others can't do it, and only you, Mrs. Ding, dare to ask me what is right?"

Speaking of the last sentence, Nangong Yue looked at Mrs. Ding again.

This time, Mrs. Ding looked away in a frantic manner, half-dropped eyelids, Xu Yu, she looked up and said: "Ms. Lin's imagination is really rich, don't forget, I was in my own when Mrs. Zhong died No one has been out of the room. At this point, Mrs. Ma can prove it for me"

"Lipid." Nangong Yue suddenly spit out two words. Madam Ding's words came to an abrupt end, her pupils shrunk, and she stared at Nangong Yue in disbelief.

Nangong Yue smiled slightly and continued: "Last night, when Mrs. Zhong died, she put on a mouthful of grease, which represented her appointment that night. If the person she appointed was a murderer, then he poisoned Get down in the teacup, after killing someone, you can throw the cup away instead of leaving evidence."

But Zuo did indeed detect the poison in the tea and on the edge of the cup. Nangong Yue suddenly thought about the fact that she mixed Wuhe cream in the mouth fat of the dressing. She thought the poison should have been under Mrs. Zhong's mouth. Fat on.

"Mrs. Ding, if it is you, has adopted such a roundabout method of poisoning. You must ensure that you are not suspected. On that night, only Mrs. Ding has the most accurate proof of absence!"

Ding