Chapter 292: Begonia Wet Footprints (5)
Canghai held the hand stove in his arms and sighed with satisfaction, Fang smiled and said, "What I want to see now is not the roster locked in the cabinet and guarded, but the names of the people on the roster." ”
Xiaoyang was smart, and immediately said, "This, I can write it down silently." ”
Canghai looked at her and smiled approvingly. And he said, "And about yesterday's wet footprints?"
Xiaoyang said: "I am from ...... Please Tang Gongzi move. He pointed all the way to the ground and into the Sapphire bedroom. The footprints came up from the willow tree of the water pavilion and went all the way to the dormitory. Standing under the sapphire beam, he said solemnly: "I entered my aunt's bedroom from the main entrance yesterday, and I found my aunt hanging from the beam at a glance, and when I was about to carry her down, I found these wet footprints. ”
"These?" Canghai frowned slightly.
Xiao Yang said: "These wet footprints only go to the dormitory, and they never go out of here, otherwise I would have noticed them when I was in the hallway." The first thing I saw when I entered the house was my aunt, and I didn't care about anything else in the room, but when I noticed the footprints, I was startled. ”
Xiao Yang is still pale when he talks about it now. "I saw footprints all over the house. In the air. ”
No one answered. There was a sudden silence in the room.
Xiao Yang pursed his lips and continued in a trembling voice: "There are footprints all over the ground, but there is no one." Like a water ghost, he climbed up from the lake below the water pavilion, killed his aunt, and disappeared out of thin air. The dry throat was still swallowing a mouthful of saliva. "Because there are only footprints of coming, not of walking. ”
Silence again.
Xiao Yang's frightened eyes looked straight at the sea.
Liu Shaoyan said: "This is too scary...... "looked at Xiaoyang in fright.
Canghai's eyebrows frowned slightly. "Yesterday, when the nine stewards were there, you didn't say it. ”
"Yes. Xiao Yang is slowly calming down. "The footprints were all dried and there was no evidence left. The nine stewards also thought that my aunt had committed suicide, and I was scared again, and I was a subordinate with no status, and I didn't know what was going on, so I didn't dare to say it, and no one asked me. It wasn't until Tang Gongzi avenged his aunt's grievances in public and ordered someone to guard this place that I begged for this errand that no one wanted to do. ”
Canghai said: "No one is willing, why are you willing?"
Xiao Yang lowered his eyes. "It would be hypocritical for me to say that my aunt was good to me. I don't mean that my aunt treats me badly, but in 'Daichun Pavilion', saying such things is like insulting my aunt. I help my aunt manage the key to the roster, and my aunt is my own person, although there is no family affection, no friendship, but there is still the love of master and servant. Whether or not it is because I am my aunt's own person, my aunt has always protected me, but in the cabinet, my aunt is the only one I can turn to and will help me. She's dead, and I'm alone. ”
Canghai nodded.
"The most important thing," Xiao Yang said, "I hope that Tang Gongzi will find out that it is the real murderer of the person, and don't let me think that there is really a water ghost in the lake below the Water Pavilion." ”
Canghai suddenly smiled slightly. He nodded and said, "I know what you mean." ”
Xiao Yang was grateful and bowed down.
The sea returns the favor. "Do you remember where the footprints were?"
Xiao Yang shook his head. "But I saw that some of the footprints were dry, but they still left some traces. Even if it's not the shape of the sole, there's always a trace. ”-
(To be continued......)