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MTL - Capture the Jade-Chapter 39 (3)
Not knowing what to say, Ge Jin hesitated for a while, then raised her hand to take off the curtain cap, so her whole face was exposed to the sun.
The merchants seemed to be surprised by the scars on this beautiful woman's face, and they even breathed a bit thicker. Fortunately, Lin Chengyou seemed to have greeted them in advance, so as not to scream in surprise.
Teng Yuyi scrutinized Ge Jin carefully, and it was not easy to identify a person. The murderer was especially cunning. He could not only scare the snake, but also made sure that he could see the face of the other party. In this way, it was a good way to hide in the small Buddhist hall to identify him. As long as people are led to stand under the sun, the people inside can see clearly what their nose and eyes look like.
While questioning, the yamen quietly led Ge Jin around several times.
Lin Chengyou looked at several businessmen for a moment, but after a while, several people shook their heads in unison.
Although Lin Chengyou looked a little weird, he didn't feel surprised, but Yan Sizhi ate a lot, grabbed the blue robe man's sleeve, and motioned them to look more closely.
The second one came was He Mingsheng. He was already much fatter than others, and he seemed to have gained a bit of white weight after being banned for a few days.
The weather was fine and warm today, but after a short journey, his face was already covered with oily sweat. When he got to the flowers, he looked around blankly.
When the merchants met He Mingsheng's fat and white face, they shook their heads in unison.
Followed by Wo Ji, Caly Ji and Juan Erli.
The merchants in turn denied Wo Ji and Caly Ji, because of the wrong age.
But when it was Juan'erli's turn, the blue-robed man showed a suspicious look, Lin Chengyou stared at the wealthy household and motioned him to take a good look with his eyes.
The wealthy households exchanged glances with each other, and finally shook their heads.
The last one came was Baozhu. This time, the expressions of all the rich men changed. As soon as the yamen took Baozhu away, they all said, "Looks a bit like the little lady of the Peng family."
Lin Chengyou didn't say a word, but Yan Sizhi and Hong Shenjun asked in surprise, "Are you sure you read it right?"
"It's a bit like, in fact, the little lady of the Peng family was only five or six years old when she died, and her appearance was not yet complete. I only remember her appearance and she was a beautiful embryo, but Peng Shusheng's wife was different. The villain had seen her back then. Several times, I remembered that the face was fair, the chin was sharp, and the little lady just now looked a bit like Peng Shusheng's wife."
Others also agreed: "Yes, among the six people, she is the most like the Peng family."
Teng Yuyi thought to himself, could it be really Baozhu? Did she come to talk about the curling pear last night, was she trying to clear her suspicions? The murderer is a person with a deep sense of government. If it is really Baozhu, what is the purpose of suddenly mentioning that Xiaoyao Sanren last night.
Hong Canjun couldn't hold back and said, "Sir, are we going to arrest people now?"
Everyone turned their attention to Lin Chengyou. Lin Chengyou looked suspiciously at Baozhu's distant back. He didn't answer for a long time. After a while, he smiled strangely: "Catch. But before catching someone, we have to do something else. "
***
After Lin Chengyou left, Teng Yuyi practiced for another hour. The swordsmanship was mixed with a lot of Taoist spiritual methods, and the more difficult it was, she had no foundation after all.
According to this progress, don't even think about finishing the practice before dark. She gritted her teeth and looked at the emerald sword in her hand, what should she do, let her develop heat sores? Hmm, don't even think about it. But even if she doesn't admit defeat, something like martial arts can't be stolen. She, a person who has never learned kung fu, has practiced to this level in one breath, and has already spent half her life.
Is it really impossible to overcome this strange soup? She paced anxiously, not talking about the heat sore first, and focusing on the great benefits after the recovery, she was not willing to give up.
It was getting late, and it was not her style to sit still, she had to think about it as soon as possible.
This one Teng Yuyi thought out ideas, and the other Wudao was not idle.
They have always been rogues, and teaching martial arts is not an easy job, seeing that Teng Yuyi will not be able to practice it in a while, she plans to pick her up: "Miss Teng, it's not that we don't teach you well, but the old man also wants to understand that everything should not be reversed. Heaven is for the sake of it, you are a delicate little lady, you should learn slowly, it is better to forget it, it is nothing more than a few heat sores, you are young, and it will fade in a few months. Alas, let’s not talk about it, the sky outside is getting more and more The worse it is, the old man has to go to the garden to guard the formation."
Juesheng and Jizhi stomped their feet in anger: "Senior, how can you do this?"
Wu Dao went straight to the door, Teng Yuyi gave Cheng Bo a wink, Cheng Bo quickly stopped in front of Wu Dao, and said with a light smile: "Masters, listen to me, how long does it take for Huoyu Linggen Decoction to break out? There is no set number at the moment, and when you learn it, you will be able to pass it. If you don’t teach it, it will be completely hopeless. I would like to ask a few masters to be more patient.
Wu Dao shouted: "It's not that Lao Dao doesn't want to teach, but shouldn't it be important now—"
Teng Yuyi walked over slowly: "In ancient times, there was a letter from the end of life, and there is a promise of Jibu recently. It can be seen that in the eyes of the world, the word 'xinnuo' is worth more than a thousand gold. It seems a bit inappropriate to re-promise and regret it temporarily."
Wudao murmured: "No—"
Teng Yuyi came to the door and paused: "When I was drinking at Zuidieting the day before yesterday, the Taoist priest personally promised to teach this swordsmanship. Since he agreed, when to stop and how to stop, it's not up to you to decide. "
Seeing Tian and the others choked: "You—"
Teng Yuyi turned her head and smiled: "I know that the Taoist priests didn't mean to break their promises. I didn't sleep all night last night, and I'm confused when I'm tired. You guys have a good rest in the small Buddhist hall, and I'll go get some wine. , After drinking the wine and raising your spirits, teach me swordsmanship well."
When he was speaking, Cheng Bo had already blocked the door quietly. Wu Dao Xin knew that he was good at martial arts. If he insisted on breaking out, he would have to fight. Besides, they had already justified their losses, and winning seemed not to be prestige, so He said angrily, "Ms. Teng, what do you mean? We didn't say we wouldn't teach, so why keep us here?"
Teng Yuyi turned a deaf ear, and led Huo Qiu down the steps by himself. After taking two steps, he turned around and waved at Jue Sheng and Qi Zhi.
Jue Sage Abandoned Wisdom came out and said anxiously: "Ms. Teng, don't be in a hurry, the two monsters don't necessarily come when, there are still a few hours before dark, as long as you hurry up and practice, there is still hope that you will succeed."
But when they said this, their expressions and tone were a little hesitant, and it was obvious that they felt hopeless.
Teng Yuyi whispered: "The peach blossom swordsmanship you mentioned last time, it is said that you can get started in half an hour? Is this sword manual in your Qingyunguan?"
"It's here." Juesheng was stunned, "Miss Teng, don't you want to go to Guanli to get this sword manual now? It won't work, even if we find it, we won't."
"Do you have a sword score... It's really too late." Teng Yuyi looked at the sky, and suddenly changed the topic, "Isn't Lin Chengyou able to master this swordsmanship?"
Qizhi opened her eyes slightly, did Mrs. Teng think of a way for her senior brother to teach her?
"Senior brother will, but—"
Teng Yuyi pondered, as long as he was sure that Lin Chengyou knew this swordsmanship, everything would be easy to say.
She smiled and nodded: "You guys go back and have a good rest first, I'll go get some delicious food."
Soon after arriving at Yicuixuan, Teng Yuyi looked around, the doors were closed everywhere, and the yamen hadn't withdrawn. Lin Chengyou just said that he would arrest people, but there was no action yet. According to her, either he hadn't figured out how to arrest them, or Still waiting for some news...
She became more confident, and took Huoqiu to the front building again, where she saw Lin Chengyou coming down the stairs.
"It's been over an hour, no news yet?" Lin Chengyou said.
Yan Sizhi said: "The bad people are going to the hostel with the portrait of Xiaoyao Sanren to inquire, but there are too many hostels in the city, so I'm afraid that if I ask them one by one—"
Lin Chengyou was about to answer when he raised his eyes and saw Teng Yuyi: "Your Highness?"
He went straight to the table, raised his robe and sat down: "Wang Gongzi is not going to practice swordsmanship in the back, why are you running here?"
Teng Yuyi bowed his hands solemnly: "Wang came here to help catch the murderer."
"Catch the murderer?" Lin Chengyou just put the tea cup to his lips, then put it down with a smile, "I didn't know the prince was so enthusiastic, but you saw it just now, we already know who the murderer is, the prince, hurry up and leave, It would be nice if it didn’t make a mess.”
Teng Yuyi pretended to wonder: "Since you have already determined who the murderer is, why didn't you arrest him?"
Lin Chengyou's smile was slightly stagnant, and then he snorted: "According to Wang Gongzi's opinion, why is this?"
However, Teng Yuyi refused to go on, and only pointed at Huoqiu behind him with a smile: "I, the guard, have something important to report to the prince, please take a step to speak."
Lin Chengyou caught a glimpse of the slightly surprised look in Huo Qiu's eyes, and knew that Teng Yuyi was mostly talking nonsense again. He was too lazy to pay attention to it, but his curiosity had been aroused by her previous sentence. He knew what Teng Yuyi was looking for him to do, but he was still reluctant to raise it. body.
Following Teng Yuyi, he walked straight to the back of a flower bush in the vestibule, and he folded his arms lazily: "If you have something to say, just say it here."
Teng Yuyi ordered Huoqiu to step aside, so he spoke calmly, "Actually, I don't know who the murderer is, but I have been in the building these few days, and I have seen the murderer's skills. It is quite skilled in sorcery, so the prince already knows who the murderer is, but he does not dare to act rashly, because the prince also knows that based on the murderer's character, unless the evidence is conclusive, he will never confess his guilt. You insist on waiting for that mysterious and unpredictable leisure The news of the scattered people is for this reason, right?"
Lin Chengyou listened attentively, and when Teng Yuyi finished speaking, he said with great interest, "Continue on."
Teng Yuyi smiled: "It is estimated that the prince also thinks that instead of expecting the murderer to take the initiative to confess his guilt, it is better to set up a plan to attract the murderer. As for how to do it, we have to start with the sachet. Since the incident, the sachet is the only flaw that the murderer has revealed. The reason, since he/she still has someone to kill, as a result, the prince interrupted the plan, and in the end it didn't work, since the murderer's wish has not been fulfilled, he only needs to make a plan and make the murderer mistakenly think that he can start."
Teng Yuyi's remarks went to Lin Chengyou's heart, regardless of whether the murderer pleads guilty or not, just because the man killed twice under his nose since then, it is not as simple as searching for evidence, he wants to repay in his own way. To treat his body, in an unexpected way to tear open the true face of the murderer. As for how to set up the situation, he had already thought of two strategies this afternoon. Because the murderer was too cunning, there were a few details that could not be determined for the time being.
"I brought Huoqiu here because I wanted to help the prince with the layout." Teng Yuyi said, "I have a brilliant idea now, I can guarantee that the murderer will be fooled, but—"
"Just to negotiate with me?" Lin Chengyou said, "Young Master Wang, not to mention that I have already figured it out in advance, and I know what to do. You are far from me in terms of your familiarity with the case, what do you think? Would I be interested in your so-called brilliant idea?"
The ink in his eyes seemed to dissolve with a smile, and he raised his head and smiled as he wanted to leave.
Teng Yuyi smiled and looked at Lin Chengyou's back: "What if the prince is familiar with the case? When the murderer sees you, he will naturally be wary, but I am different. I just stay here temporarily, and have nothing to do with the murderer or the victim. It has nothing to do with me. How the case progresses has nothing to do with me. The same game, if you do it, the murderer may not be fooled. But if it is done by an outsider like me, the murderer's vigilance will be dispelled by more than half. "
Lin Chengyou took a step.
Teng Yuyi went around to Lin Chengyou: "The prince is hesitant because there are not many people available to make arrangements. The murderer knows that Juesheng and Qizhi are your junior brothers, and Yan Sizhi and Fa Cao who joined the army are officials from the government. Temporary transfer of people from outside will only be a surprise. If people can't be selected, the game will not be easy to do, because once the murderer becomes suspicious, the game will definitely fail. At present, it seems that there is no more suitable layout except for me. The candidate has been chosen."
"Again." She pointed to Huoqiu not far away, "Huoqiu also told the prince that Qingzhi died the night before, he bumped into her outside, Qingzhi died in the middle of the night, Huoqiu saw There should be something wrong with her when she was there, this is a good introduction, the murderer is very smart, and smart people are often suspicious, if you add Huo Qiu to the layout, it will be easier to lure the murderer into being fooled."
Needless to say, Huoqiu was her own person, and if she wanted Huoqiu to cooperate obediently, she had to get her permission.
She looked sincere: "I sincerely want to help the layout. The murderer is extremely vicious. I take the initiative to jump out to be an introduction, and I have to take a lot of risks."
Speaking of this, she knows almost, Lin Chengyou is conceited and conceited, but he is an extremely smart person. Compared with fighting against her, it is naturally much more important to find out the murderer. Moreover, this person is naughty and can bend and stretch, so he should let go When the time comes, it will not be forced to end the shelf.
"Time is running out." Teng Yuyi smiled and turned around and left, "If the prince changes his mind, ask someone to go to the Little Buddha Hall to find me."
As she walked, she counted silently in her heart. When she counted to five, Lin Chengyou spoke from behind her: "Wait a minute."
Teng Yuyi's mouth curled up.
Lin Chengyou smiled and walked to her with his hands behind his back: "Tell me, what do you want."
***
When it was getting dark, Lin Chengyou ordered the yamen to go down and spread the word, saying that the chariot of Dayin Temple was coming soon, and let the prostitutes pack up.
The prostitutes have long heard that they need to move to the Dayin Temple today to avoid disaster, and they have already packed their clothes, shoes and socks.
When I arrived at the front building with the yamen, I heard a woman screaming from a distance: "No, it's not me!"
Everyone was terrified, and subconsciously accelerated their pace. When they entered the hall, there were many people in it, besides Lin Chengyou and others, there were also several unfamiliar Hu merchants.
Lin Chengyou wore a jade crown on his head and wore a dark green flat-gold bamboo-patterned tee shirt, leaning leaning in front of the table, looking a little sleepy, as if he had not slept for several nights, yawning all day long.
Ge Jin knelt on the ground, his body trembling.
Yan Si pointed directly at a Hushang beside him: "These people can testify that you used to buy rotten grass. Now that the evidence is so solid, you still want to deny it."
Ge Jin's face was as pale as paper: "The slave family had inquired about the rotten grass, but Tuo Tuoer said that the powder was insufficient, and the slave family also rested his mind. After that, the slave family did not inquire about the rotten heart grass. Tuoer can testify."
Yan Sizhi raised his voice: "Tuo Tuo'er can only prove that you didn't buy it that time, and you know whether you have found another channel afterward. You know that rotten grass is not an ordinary poison. You paid a lot of money to buy this poison, and dare to say that you didn't have it. Unruly intentions? It happened that Yao Huang died of corruption, how could there be such a coincidence in the world?"
"No no no!" Ge Jin shook his head in panic, "The slave family bought this medicine because they wanted to kill themselves, not to harm others."
Lin Chengyou rubbed his brows: "Edit, then edit. I hope you can be so stubborn when you arrive at Dali Temple later."
The yamen was about to pull Ge Jin from the ground, Ge Jin's face was as pale as paper: "His Royal Highness, please listen to me, after the disfigurement of the slave family, all thoughts were despairing. After suffering a great crime, the slave family remembered that they had heard a few young masters talk about a poison called rotten heart grass. It was said that after taking this poison, it would kill without pain or itching. There is no need to stay in the world to suffer. When I bought the medicine, I had the determination to die, but Tuoer didn't buy it, the slave family thought, this may be the meaning of God, after all, the person who harmed me has not been punished, I can't I died if I didn’t understand it, and I also figured it out later, I was still young and had hands and feet, so it was better to live than to seek death, so after that, I didn’t ask about the rotten heart grass again.”
"If I remember correctly." Lin Chengyou said, "After Yao Huang's death, I have repeatedly asked if anyone bought poison. When I asked you, you never confided a word. If you are not guilty, why keep your mouth shut?"
Ge Jin was stunned: "Because, because the slave family is afraid that what they say will arouse suspicion, after all—"
"After all, it was Yao Huang who ruined your face." Lin Chengyou sneered, "Okay, if you have anything to say to Dali Temple. Take her away."
Ge Jin's voice sounded like a sharp cone: "His Royal Highness, the slave family is wronged! The slave family has never harmed anyone!"
The yamen dragged Ge Jin out from left to right, until they exited the gate, Ge Jin continued to cry.
Yan Sizhi shook his head: "If she's really innocent, how could she have a rotten idea? While murdering Yao Huang and Qingzhi, she pretended to be in the dark, and went to Wei Zi's room to assassinate that night, deceiving almost everyone. "
Perhaps this incident was too shocking, no one spoke in the hall for a long time, Lin Chengyou yawned again: "Okay, the bottom line is finally out, it's worth noting that I haven't slept for two days and two nights, then I just need to concentrate on dealing with the two monsters. Hey, it's getting late, why haven't the monks from Dayin Temple come yet?"
Hong Canjun hurriedly said: "Oh, just now Lin Pingshi was busy trying prisoners, and I didn't care to report back. One of the scooters in Dayin Temple broke down halfway, and now it's not enough. A monk came to ask, it was a temporary hire. The car, or wait for their Dayin Temple to send a car."
"Where are they? I'll take a look."
Suddenly he thought of something, and his footsteps flashed: "By the way, Boss He, bring the account book. If you can conquer the two monsters tonight, I will leave tomorrow. How much money we spent on drinks and drinks these days, take this opportunity to be good. Do the math."
He Mingsheng was stunned and said: "The villain hasn't thanked the prince for finding the murderer, how can he be so embarrassed to ask for money for the wine. The prince and the priests should be honored by Caifenglou for the food."
Lin Chengyou said with a smile: "Bring it here, I don't have the habit of owing people money for wine."
He Mingsheng couldn't hide the smile on his face, he took out the ledger after half pushing, Lin Chengyou opened it, smiled and said, "I see."
He took a piece of gold from his sleeve and handed it to He Mingsheng: "The extra money will be used for the wine in the future."
As soon as he left, the prostitutes slowly regained their strength, and complex emotions permeated the hall quietly, causing a circle of tiny ripples.
At first it was just a few sporadic conversations, and gradually the sound became chaotic.
Wo Ji wanted to cry but had no tears: "What kind of sin have I done! Ge Jin is the great beauty I bought with all my choices, and she was ruined by that **** Yao Huang, not to mention her own—"
Calyx Ji said in a deeply regretful tone: "Hey... Ge Jin is such a child, why can't he think about it so much."
Another humane said: "I can't blame Gejin for this, Hua Rongyue's appearance has been destroyed like this, and I can't be reconciled to anyone else."
For a while, some were sad, some were indignant, but without exception, with the arrest of the murderer, everyone's expressions relaxed a bit.
Calyx Ji wiped the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief, and turned her head to glance at Baozhu and Juanerli who were on the side. Baozhu was quietly looking at the curler, with a strange expression, not knowing what she was thinking, and the curler stared at the ground dumbly. It seemed unaware. Calyx Ji stabbed Juanerli desperately: "I see how stupid you will be!"
He Mingsheng ran to Yan Sizhi and asked a few questions with a smile. After getting permission, he asked the servants to go to the chef to get some tea and fruit.
Teng Yuyi sat in the corner and couldn't help sighing: "Fortunately, I found out who it was. When I thought that the murderer was in the building, I couldn't sleep well at night."
After speaking, she realized that Huoqiu looked wrong, and she said strangely, "Huoqiu, what's the matter with you?"
Huo Qiu lowered his voice and said, "The villain doesn't feel right."
Teng Yuyi frowned: "What's wrong?"
"The night Qingzhi's accident happened, I saw that person." Huo Qiu glanced at Juan'erli not far away.
"Cuan'erli?" Teng Yuyi looked forward in surprise, "Where did you see her? Was it the night of Qingzhi's accident?"
The voice was not small, and immediately attracted the attention of the people around him.
Huo Qiu hurriedly looked around: "Miss, keep your voice down."
"What are you afraid of, the murderer has been caught anyway." Teng Yuyi asked curiously, "Tell me what have you seen?"
Huo Qiu said in a low voice, "Actually, it's nothing. Even after Qingzhi left, Juan Erli also swayed in the corridor. The villain thought she was passing by, and didn't think much about it afterwards."
Teng Yuyi looked at Juan Erli thoughtfully: "No wonder she seems to have changed a person recently. Could it be that she was frightened by what she saw that night."
Cheng Bo's eyes flickered: "Miss, do you want to tell the prince about this?"
"Don't worry about it, the murderer has been found - no, no, if there are other twists and turns, let him know."
Huoqiu nodded vigorously.
As he spoke, the sky was getting darker and darker, the orange-red sunset was replaced by dark blue, the flowers and trees in front of the court were slowly shrouded in shadows, the hall was getting darker and darker, and the faces of everyone became blurred. He Mingsheng asked people to light the lamp, only to hear a bang, and a group of black shadows quickly passed through the flowers in front of the court.
Baozhu screamed: "There are ghosts! There are ghosts ah ah ah ah ah!"
He Mingsheng has always been as timid as a mouse, his voice trembling: "Don't, don't talk nonsense."
Just as he was in shock, the woman's cold laughter suddenly floated outside. The voice was strange and high-pitched, like a broken huqin. The night wind surging strangely, blowing a thick **** smell. Teng Yuyi's wrist rang, and she lifted it up in surprise, and saw that it was the string of mysterious bells that Lin Chengyou gave her.
The crowd couldn't bear it anymore, so they ran around in fright: "Run, ghost, ghost."
Juesheng and Qizhi drew their swords and said, "Not good. The corpse is here."
This sentence is like a thunderbolt, which is even more frightening. These days, everyone has heard a lot of rumors about the corpse evil. It is said that this thing digs people's hearts, and once it encounters it, it is impossible to survive.
Wu Dao said anxiously in the dark: "Don't panic! With us here, it can't hurt you.
Jue Sheng and Qi Zhi shouted from outside: "Let's divert it away, five Taoist priests, you quickly lead people to the back."
"Okay." Wu Dao drew their swords in unison, "You brothers and sisters will be back soon. Let's go to the backyard to guard the formation first, and everyone will follow us."
In the chaos, Teng Yuyi hurriedly called out, "Juan'erli! Juanerli!"
Curly pear responded vaguely.
"The target of the corpse evil is the three of us. Now Madam Gejin has been sent to Dali Temple. It's only you and me. You go to Madam Gejin's room. The prince has set up a formation outside her room. It's alright to go in."
Hearing the words, Jian Tian hurriedly said: "Jian Le, you will send the prince. If you are happy, you will send the juan'erli. After placing them, hurry to the back garden to guard the formation. The corpses are here, and the golden-clothed son must be there too. Left and right. The rest of the people listen carefully, everyone goes to the small Buddha hall! The target of the corpse evil is not you, the farther away from the two of them, the better."
Yan Sizhi and Hong Canjun said loudly in the dark, "Quick, quick, keep up with the five Taoist priests."
Seeing Xixunsheng found Juanerli, he said loudly, "Follow the old way."
Seeing Le also found Teng Yuyi, everyone reluctantly recognized the direction and ran to the back in confusion.
Teng Yuyi ran to Yicuixuan with trepidation, opened the door and drilled in after finding the location.
The room was as dark as lacquer, but unfortunately she couldn't find a candle for a while. She sat in front of the window panting and looked at the Xuanyin bell on her wrist by the moonlight. Maybe it was far away from the evil spirits, and the bell finally stopped ringing.
In the corridor, the footsteps were still messy, and only the joyful voice was heard: "Juan'erli, the talisman on this door was drawn by the prince, and it is enough to resist the corpse for a while. You stay in the room and don't open the door no matter what you hear."
Teng Yuyi's heart beat like a drum, and she listened to the movement outside. I don't know how long it took, the surrounding became quiet, it seemed that everyone went to the small Buddha hall, and there was a loud noise coming from the direction of the garden in the distance.
Teng Yuyi had been sitting in the dark for a long time, and her five senses had become extremely sensitive. Unexpectedly, there was a rustling movement in the corridor. At first glance, it sounded like the sound of leaves blowing in the wind, but after careful identification, it was the sound of a person's footsteps.
***
The man had been sitting in the corner all the time. After confirming that there was no one around, he came out quietly. After seeing the direction, he walked forward cautiously, but because he walked too cautiously, a light and lingering smell came out under his feet after a short walk. ,
Arriving outside Ge Jin's room, the person looked around again, then pushed the door open with all his inner strength and dodged into the room.
She thought that if the people in the room were screaming, she told her that she broke in by mistake because she was afraid, but the girl in front of the window didn't move, she just lowered her head and sat on the low couch.
This is very good, and it saves you wasting your time. Everyone in the building ran into the garden, and now is a good time to start. It is said that the corpse evil likes to dig his heart, and he can draw a gourd according to the same pattern. When Lin Chengyou and the others find her corpse, they will only consider her to be harmed by the corpse evil.
In fact, I really don't want to kill anyone anymore, not to mention that she has no grudges against herself, but whoever told her to see herself stalking Qingzhi in the downtown area was one of the evidences that she murdered Qingzhi. She has not recovered her sanity now. If she recovers from her illness, she might tell Lin Chengyou about it. This kid is too difficult to deal with, and she can't hide everything.
The palm of the hand has already exercised enough skill, just aim at the back and look forward to pass through the bore, but for some reason, a strong sense of guilt rises in my heart.
This is the fault of conscience, just like when Qingzhi and Yao Huang were killed, he was so tormented.
It is said that sorcery can’t be practiced often, because sooner or later it will ruin one’s heart. Now I finally realize it. I know it’s wrong, but the things that hurt the world are getting better and better. I want to go back, but I can’t go back. When I think of my grandfather and mother, my chest hurts so much that I can't breathe. If there is justice in the world, how could my grandfather and mother end up like that? He has been a good person all his life, but in the end his body sank to the bottom of the river.
Thinking of this, the hostility in my chest skyrocketed, and it was too late to think about it, and it would lead to suspicion. I was banned a few days ago, and I never found a chance to start. Leaning over, he suddenly grabbed the girl's back, the girl still didn't move, but called out a name.
The three words, like a heavy hammer, slammed towards the door, and a silver chain flew out of the window like a meteor, and even the neck was entangled.
At the same time, someone flew in from the window. The man grabbed the silver chain with his left hand and kicked his heart with the other.
It was as if his chest had been crushed. This all happened in a short period of time. He could have avoided it with his own skills, but at this moment, he was too late to respond because of those three words. It was a familiar name in memory. The sound of the boat's stern screeching, shouted from the mouth of the closest person again and again.
how come? impossible! Why would she know!
The girl jumped up and hid behind the tall slender boy, only revealing a pair of sly eyes: "It really is you!"
Prince!
How could it be her? What about curly pears?
Lin Chengyou? He had been hiding out the window.
OK, this is all a trap! Obviously they were careful enough, but in the end they fell into their hands.
There were many people outside the door. Yan Sizhi and the yamen held lamps in their hands, illuminating the room at once, and someone exclaimed in shock, "It's actually you!"
There was a heavy strangle on the neck, and it was impossible to think about it at all. Lin Chengyou raised his hand and dragged the man off the ground, and said with a sneer, "It's not in vain for us to spend so much time, you finally show your true colors."
The author has something to say: Law Cao joins the army: It has both the right to adjudicate the case and the right to judge the case. The main responsibility is to try cases (there is no criminal and civil distinction in the Tang Dynasty), and their superiors, such as county magistrates and state officials, generally do not directly try and judge cases (this is different from the Song Dynasty).
Di Renjie, a famous official of the Tang Dynasty, served as the "judicial army" after the Mingjing Zhongdi.