That voice is not insignificant, nor can it completely exclude her. What happened at the tea party on that day seemed right, but there were some details that were very strange, and the insignificant performance was one of them.

Knowing these clues, a complete murder process has surfaced.

Someone targeted Shiro Qin, who did not want to kill him directly, with the aim of discrediting him and then being executed for murder in the pain of being rejected by the world.

This person must have hated him very much, nor ruled out hating the Qin family. First, Colonel Qin offended people, but that person did not have the opportunity to deal with Colonel Qin, so he started with his son, destroying the Qin family step by step. After all, if Qin Musheng really carried the crime of murder, the political future of Colonel Qin would inevitably be involved; there is also the possibility that Qin Musheng did something harmful to God, which is why he suffered reprisals.

The murderer first poisoned Han Shan, and Han Shan had chronic poisoning. The poisoner should be able to get close to him often and have some knowledge of the poison. Is it possible that this man is Cui Mei?

At the Infu Tea Festival, Cuimi conspired with Infu's accomplices to frame Qin Shiro, who was smashed by the late green, so he killed him. What makes Valjen wonder is that Yin Fu is famous for his daughter's strict tutoring. The women they run out of are exemplary, and their thoughts are extremely conservative. Why is it that such people leave prostitutes free to enter and leave? If someone should go outside with her, that person must be extremely high in the Inn Mansion.

Yin Xiao said that she was borrowed by Wei Mae to arrange a tea banquet two days before her death. So, could it be Wei Mae with someone who should be outside in Cui Mei?

Madam Wei is half a family member in the Yin Mansion. If you want to ask her background, it should not be difficult. Van Wan wanted to ask Qin Shiro if he had offended anyone in the past, but they had a ridiculous marriage contract. Now is the time to clear up the relationship, meet again, I'm afraid it will cause unnecessary trouble.

Yan Yan left Green's room at night and decided to visit Liu Shishi early tomorrow morning to tell him all these clues. By the way, requesting an autopsy, she is a forensic doctor, not a professional detective, no body. With these clues alone, it is difficult for her to connect the whole thing.

After her bath, she went back to her bedroom and Xing strangled her hair. She came looking for a gift from Lilu Mansion during the day. She leaned on the round waist and opened it.

Unexpectedly, what's in the box is a medical book called The Eight Pulses of the Wonders. Van Yan has also studied this aspect slightly in modern times. The eight pulses of the Qi Dynasty are not strange to her, but the traditional Chinese medicine is very sophisticated, and she dares not say she is proficient. Lightly stopped, may be able to touch fish in ancient medical paths, but this is not the usual style.

In Datang's capacity, it is impossible to do a trick. It is good for her to study medicine properly. Valjen decided to study traditional Chinese medicine and buy an additional insurance for her survival in ancient times. She knows how to treat many future generations of troubled complications. She knows the body as well. This is an absolute advantage. Would it be a shame not to do something famous?

“Ma'am, get some rest.” Xing could not help but warn Van Yan when she saw the divinity.

“Mm-hmm.” Valjen hesitated for a moment, or let go of the medical books.

Xing knew that Van Yan woke up in nightmares every night, reaching out and holding her slightly cold hand. “Don't be afraid, old slave sleeps outside. ”

Her heart warmed slightly and patted Xing's hand, "Nothing. ”

Xing waited for Valjen to lie on her bed, looked at her in pain, placed the square lantern outside the curtain, pulled down the bamboo curtain and the gauze, and quietly retreated outside.

Xing sighed in her heart. The original woman was extremely weak, but now she is strong from the inside out. Even nightmares will never frown. This is what Lang-jun and the Gao Shi forced me to do! When I think of those two people, Xing Niang bites her teeth and the Gao Shi is fine. After all, few stepmother in the world are good. Korang is the mother's biological father! Such a father is really chilling.

Even in the Zheng clan of Luoyang, it is all a large family of political unions, there are some patriarchal and daughter affections.

Light rain sand, falling on the banana leaves outside the window, like a sleeping song, the sound of rain slowly fell asleep.

Water again.

Surrounded by water, blue silk roaming in the water, bright cherry red in the water demonic, no screaming, the woman immersed in the water seemed to be dead, covered with a layer of vegetable cloth, like a plaster statue without five officials.

Vaughn swam to her, reaching out to unwrap the supine cloth wrapped around her face, layer by layer, while Vaughn unwrapped his subconscious observation of other conditions on the body.

Women's slender, white wrists were also wrapped tightly in vegetables, feet tied with hemp rope and a large cage tied to the tail of the rope, as if it were a stone.

“Yan!” Someone shot her from behind, and even though she was bold, she was frightened.

She turned around and looked at her and saw a bright smile. Momentarily, the water around them disappeared, but it stood in the back garden of Yingfu. Woody flowers blossomed and flowering white petals, like heavy snow.

Yin Xiao frowned and looked at her. “Yan, why are you frowning? Did Gao bully you again? ”

Valjen shook his head.

"Don't you dare hide it from me, I know the Ko Clan wants to send you to Zhuang Zi! You need to find a good doctor to handle your illness. She's really willing to test you by throwing you on Zhuangzi. Yan, listen to me. You can't go. When you go, their mothers and daughters will be known as Shunshun Zhenzheng Nest. In the future, Suzhou City will only know Lady XVIII, but not your serious daughter! ”

“I know... but what if I don't go? She is now the mother-in-law of the Van Clan.” Valjen said this uncontrollably, and his brain kept flashing images of talent in the water, so confused.

There was also a faint voice hidden in his ear, but his face could not hear clearly, and gradually he could not see the broken images.

The light shined brightly, and her eyes opened wide on the couch.

But it's already dawn.

Another sweat. Van Yan got up and walked outside. Xing Ma had already collapsed. She was sewing her clothes in the hallway. She saw Van Yan come out and smiled. "Is it safe for the woman to sleep tonight? ”

“Well, you slept well.” For Valjen, it's a good night's sleep if you don't dream of past friends being humiliated.

Xing laid down her clothes and urged her to take a bath. "The old slave dressed the woman as a fairy today. I'm sure that Xiaolang will give her heart at first sight. ”

Vain smiled helplessly, "I am so beautiful and jealous, all covered in fences, who can listen at first sight? ”

“That's also true...” Xing sister-in-law said, her hands were not idle at all. She kept pushing her face into the bathroom. “Xiao Lang did not have the gentleness of a Gangnam man on her. I'm afraid he came from the north. She may not be familiar with Suzhou. The woman gave him a guide today, and found a time to remove the fence...”

Xing took care of herself.

Behind the screen, the hot water had been put away. Van Wan went to her clothes and didn't go into the water. She heard Xing's enthusiasm. “What do you think of the old slave method? ”

Valjen exclaimed unwillingly, "Very thoughtful. ”

“Then it's settled, old slave. I'll find Xiaorong to say it.” Xing Ma walked out the door with joy, and made up for it. "Xiao Lang-jun is good at everything, that's his nanny, there's really no manners! ”

Xing has never been decisive. Valen didn't expect her to be so thunderous this time. She didn't react until Xing closed the door. This time, it's true.

She's got a lot going on today! Although Xiao Lang won't necessarily go down, what if he does? I couldn't care less to wash it carefully at the moment. I just wiped it a few times and flushed it out of the bathroom with my clothes on.

There was no sign of Xing Lady outside. Valen saw a waitress who happened to come in and said, “Have you seen Xing Lady? Go get her. ”

The waiter stunned for a moment and immediately came forward to present a letter to Valjen, "Ma'am, this is the letter left by the Guest. ”

“Xiao Lang is gone?” Valjen was relieved when she received the letter.

“The slave heard Shao Ming say that Xiao Lang Juntian had left before dawn.” The waiter replied, seeing Valjen unwrap the envelope, "The slave went to find Xing Ma. ”

“No need.” Valjen looked down at the letter.

The letter was simple in that it thanked her for her hospitality and kept her secret about his presence in Suzhou City.

She doesn't even know who he really is. By the way, he said he was here to sneak up on Judge Yang's case.

A sentencing division, not a small official in Suzhou, can be placed all over Da Tang, the dead district, a sentencing division doesn't have to be so fussy, right? Xiao Song said that she had been ordered to investigate the case. She did not say that she had been ordered to investigate the case. Whose order she had been ordered to follow. If one day she was extremely bored, it would still be worthwhile to imagine.

However, there is no time.

Valjen said to the waiter, "Come and help me with my makeup. ”

The waiter heard Valjen's instructions, looked happy, and responded hastily. Then he followed her into the house.

Valjen did not say his request, let the waiter torment himself, as long as it is not too exaggerated, it is acceptable.

The result was unexpected, the waiter brushed her a light makeup, chose a turquoise and chest dress, tattooed silver silk and vine pattern at the cuffs of the neck, the ink hair was simply ground into a cone, and two white jade wrapped in silver with an orchid.

This figure is faint but sophisticated. Xing Xiang Pingsu tried to hide the cold temperament of her face, but this costume embodied her cold to the extreme.

“Why are you wearing such a costume?” Valjen couldn't help but look up at the waiter. The little girl, Jomo, was also fifteen or six years old, and a light orange skirt, round face, a pair of watery deer eyes, appeared lively and clean.

“The slave heard that Xing said that you were going to be seen for medical attention in the past few days, and that the slave didn't feel well dressed...” Her answer was obviously a little grumpy and her voice was getting weaker.

"What's your name?" asked Van. ”

“Slave little man.” The waiter answered anxiously.

Van Nodded, got up to take the fence, didn't say a word, then went straight out. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)