Chapter 43: The Love of Two Worlds
"What are you going to do?"
"You killed the mother-in-law in the courtyard, what do you say I'm going to do?" Feng Qingqian looked at Feng Lan for a long time, which made Feng Lan feel that she was talking to herself about what she was going to eat this morning.
"I didn't kill anyone. ”
"You don't need to kill people, you say, can't I find out myself?"
Seeing that what Feng Qingqian said was an arrogant and confident one, Zhou Zhi couldn't help but admire: "That's it." ”
"What kind of thing are you, the matter of Fengfu, it is your turn to point fingers here?"
Zhou Zhi's appearance changed, and it was still the last time he was in Loquat Village.
This made Feng Lan even more angry.
Feng Qing smiled lightly and continued: "It's more like a thing than you." ”
“......”
Zhou Zhi leaned over a little aggrieved: "Shallow, I'm not a thing." ”
“......”
Feng Qingqian almost couldn't hold back her laughter on this serious occasion, she coughed in disguise, and stopped looking at Zhou Zhi, "Bring the evidence." ”
A guard brought a few tea sets, a handkerchief, and a maidservant.
Feng Qingqian changed his comfortable posture and nodded at the maidservant: "Say it." ”
"The maid is the adopted daughter of Mother Rou, and she wanted to take care of Mother Rou last night, but as soon as she walked to the door, she saw ......" The maid received a slap from Feng Lan, and the words that were not good for the rope were broken instantly.
Feng Qingqian was not angry, "Lan Lan, don't stare so big with your eyes, others are scared when they see it." ”
“......”
Then he said to the trembling maid: "Good, don't be afraid, say it well, my sister will call the shots for you." ”
The maid took a deep breath and stopped looking at Feng Lan, "See, Feng Lan took this handkerchief and covered Mother Rou's mouth, Mother Rou struggled a few times, and then she ran out of breath." ”
Feng Lan turned her head and looked at the servant girl, with a mocking face, "Nonsense, I think you just hold a grudge against me, and now you are deliberately framing me!"
The maid looked up at Feng Qingqian in panic, "Miss, I don't have the slightest lie!"
"Well, sister believes in you," Feng Qingqian smiled at the servant girl soothingly.
"What's the matter, Miss, are you trying to frame me in front of everyone?" Feng Lan sneered.
"Lan Lan, I'm not framing him, this cup, and those you are familiar with know it, it is yours, but today it was found in the mother-in-law's room, and there is poison on it, do you know what this means?"
"What does it mean?"
"It means that you are a suspect," Feng Qing smiled lightly, "It stands to reason that I should hand you over directly to the prefect to deal with, Feng Lan, for the sake of your sisterhood, I will give you a chance to quibble." ”
"I can consider letting you go as long as you tell me why this sister saw the scene of your murder yesterday, or why your cup was poisoned and fell in the mother-in-law's room. ”
Hearing this, Feng Lan instantly felt that Feng Qingqian was not a fool.
"The cup was stolen. ”
"Poof," Feng Qingqian was amused.
"What are you laughing at?"
Feng Qingqian stretched out his hand and beckoned to the guards next to him, "Come on, tell Lan Lan, where did you find these cups?"
"Returning to the eldest lady, I found it in Fenglan's house, but I saw that the poison on it was the same as the one on the handkerchief, so I brought it with me. ”
Feng Lan's face turned pale in an instant.
She realized that she had been tricked.
On weekdays, in order to please everyone in the house, Feng Lan sent them many things, and the two mothers-in-law came to him yesterday to return those things to himself.
Both of them died in their own houses!
Feng Qingqian got up, as if she was going back to eat, she walked to Feng Lan's side, her voice was very small, and no one could hear it except for the two:
"Last question, corpses, how did you get them into the waste well. ”
Feng Lan didn't look at his eyes: "You are dreaming." ”
Feng Qingqian straightened up indifferently, "Put her in the firewood room, send her to the prefect later, and give everyone an explanation." ”
A sweet aroma came into Feng Qing's shallow nose, making her frown a little uncomfortably.
Mu Yao shook her head and walked in front with a swagger: "The play is not exciting enough, and my sister is not smart enough." ”
Feng Qingqian shrugged helplessly, she tried her best.
Zhou Zhi pondered for a while, "Feng Lan doesn't know martial arts. ”
This sudden sentence made the three people present stunned for a moment.
Mu Yao: "Is there any problem?"
Feng Qingqian: "How do you know if they have martial arts?"
Zhou Zhi selectively said: "No matter how people who have practiced martial arts hide it, their breath and footsteps will be different from ordinary people, and my internal strength is above them, so I can perceive one or two." ”
Feng Qingqian couldn't help but sigh: "Amazing." ”
"Shallow, soon you will be able to do the same. ”
Mu Yao felt that she was inexplicably stuffed with dog food again, and couldn't help but be a little speechless: "So who can tell me what this matter has to do with Feng Lan's martial arts?"
Qian Yue was kind and replied cautiously: "Miss should be thinking about Feng Lan, a weak woman who doesn't know martial arts, how to send a big man who is so much stronger than her to the waste well in the backyard." ”
When Qianyue said this, Mu Yao finally reacted, and she looked at Feng Qingqian: "Then why didn't you ask just now." ”
"I asked her if she would say it?" Feng Qing looked at Mu Yao like an idiot.
Mu Yao raised her eyebrows: "I suddenly feel that you are very dangerous." ”
Feng Qingqian sneered twice, and poked Zhou Zhi beside him with his elbow, "Are there two people on the bed of the second elder?"
Zhou Zhi nodded, "That person's martial arts are not bad." ”
Mu Yao's mind spun quickly, and she immediately came up: "Do you suspect that person and Feng Lan are in the same group?"
"I'm not sure, but the second elder doesn't look like he's sick, but like poisoning, if that's the case, maybe Feng Lan's words will be true?"
Qianyue was shocked: "Miss, how can you believe what she said?"
"Let's go back and talk about it. ”
The four of them had breakfast, and Feng Qingqian took the things that Mu Yao threw at the door of the Second Elder's House and looked at them carefully.
This is the medicine used by the second elder on weekdays and the suspicious medicinal powder that Mu Yao found in the kitchen.
The courtyard of the second elder looked ordinary, but according to the statistics of the secret guards, it was strictly guarded, so people did not suspect that there was nothing inside.
That's why Feng Qingqian dragged Mu Yao to take a look inside.
There was nothing wrong with the dregs, but the powder was like poison.
Feng Qingqian carefully identified the ingredients inside, and then thought about the condition of the second elder.
She suddenly suspected that the Second Elder might really be able to fake his death.
This powder is not a lethal poison, but it is more than enough to construct an image of a short-lived life.
Feng Lan's words echoed in her ears, Chengnan Courtyard, she might be able to go and take a look.
Feng Qingqian pushed open the door, Mu Yao had already left, Qianyue didn't know where she was, and even Zhou Zhi seemed to be busy with other things.
This made her breathe a sigh of relief, these people were there, and maybe they would stop her.
She was surrounded by dark guards, and even if there was a problem, it wouldn't be too much of a problem.
So she simply packed up and went to the small courtyard in the south of the city that Feng Lan said.
The streets are quiet and great for being a crime scene.
Feng Qingqian keenly captured the breath of Xuanguang sand exuded in the air.
It was a sulfur-like smell.
This made her heart pound, Feng Lan didn't lie to her?
Feng Qingqian knocked on the door, there seemed to be no one in the courtyard, Feng Qingqian pushed it, and found that the door was locked from the inside.
So she walked slowly around the yard.
The further back you go, the stronger the smell of the sand becomes.
After Feng Qingqian went around in a circle, he once again stood in front of the courtyard gate.
There are no entrances or exits except folding doors.
Feng Qingqian pushed the door hopelessly, "Bang-" sound, it seemed that the heavy lock fell off, and the door opened in response.
A fragrant smell came out of the crack in the door, Feng Qingqian thought it was the fragrance of flowers in the courtyard at first, and thought it smelled good.
The little bit of heat on her body was quickly suppressed by her.
She just thought it was summer, and the weather was hot and dry.
The door slowly opened, and the situation in the courtyard was exposed to Feng Qing's shallow vision, and two half-house-high piles of Xuanguang sand were piled up in the courtyard, covered with loess.
Refracting a jet-black luster under the low sun, Feng Qingqian felt a burst of fear, these amounts of Xuanguang sand were enough to blow up the entire Jinbei.
What are you trying to do with this pile under the sun?
Feng Qing's shallow gaze looked into the house.
A black figure sat in the room, his eyes shining with a grim luster, staring at Feng Qingqian like a wolf.
Feng Qingqian suddenly felt that the discomfort around her body was slowly magnifying, and the feeling of dryness and heat gradually became like a burning fire.
The sweet aroma is really infinitely magnified.
Feng Qingqian felt that his brain was blank.
It's the love of two lifetimes!