CHAPTER XLII

Feng Ge said with a smile: "Judging from Boss Huang's bones, he is in his prime, but he looks like he is already an old man, but I am afraid that he has been poisoned by a kind of poison called 'Famous General Sorrow'." When used on men, it is called famous, and when it is used on women, it is called beautiful and white-headed, which makes people age overnight, which is really vicious. ”

People in the world, whether male or female, who do not want their youth to never grow old, let alone being injured by drugs, how can they not make people haunted? Huang Diao was already moved, but he was afraid that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment: "The antidote to the sorrow of famous generals is rare in the world, and where can you get it from a little girl, it is not for me." ”

"I never lie. Feng Ge said, returned to the room, took out a bottle from the pile of bottles and cans prepared for her by the queen mother, and handed it to Huang Diao: "One a day, it can be effective in one day, I don't know how deep the poisoning is, anyway, well, just eat like this, one day you feel that it is almost the same, just stop eating." ”

It's such a casual doctor's order! It's really unreliable.

Huang Diao frowned: "Who knows if there is poison!"

"What's the benefit of poisoning you and me, inheriting your inn?" Feng Ge smiled proudly, with that kind of expression, as if she had been in a high position for a long time, and looking down on all living beings was just an ordinary thing for her.

Although Huang Diao is suspicious by nature, his desire to regain his youth for many years soon firmly occupied his heart.

He immediately took one out, tilted his head and swallowed it.

Everyone held their breath, and after a long time, there was no movement.

"Why didn't it work!" Huang Diao glared at Feng Ge viciously, it was a roar of great disappointment.

Feng Ge looked at him like a fool: "I said that one day is valid, how long has it been since you? An hour has not yet arrived, has it? If you are so nervous, even Wu Zixu will have to lose his head overnight." I advise you not to be so nervous, go back and get some sleep, and look in the mirror tomorrow, okay?"

What she said was also reasonable, and Huang Diao took a deep breath: "Okay, the black storm is still blowing outside, and you can't run horizontally and vertically, I'll wait to see the results." ”

With that, he threw up his sleeves and left.

All the men followed, leaving the hall and walking cleanly.

The businessman who escaped with his life by luck kowtowed to Feng Ge again and again: "The girl's life-saving grace, Zhao Yuan is unforgettable." ”

"Hurry up, where are you from?" Feng Ge looked at him gently.

"I'm from Xixia, and I rushed home to do the funeral, but I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen halfway, if I delay my father's burial, I will be scolded by the whole clan. ”

"Don't worry, I will find the murderer before the black storm is over, and when the storm is over, I will return home. Feng Ge's words have an undoubted power, the kind of calmness and calmness that does not match her age, which inexplicably makes people forget her still childish face, and involuntarily willing to believe her words.

There was no excitement to watch, and everyone dispersed, only the nineteen unfortunate people were left, still sitting in the hall, they really didn't want to go back to that bloody room, it just so happened that Feng Ge also had something to ask them.

"When was the last time you saw him alive?" Feng Ge asked.

After being silent for a long time, someone suddenly remembered: "At dinner, we all came out to prepare for dinner, and he took out half a pot helmet from his baggage, I have never seen such a small pot helmet, I can't help but look at it twice, and I have a little impression." ”

"And then?"

"This Boss Huang is really stingy, there is not even a candle in the shop, so he leans on the candle outside and enters the room in the dark, and when he goes back, he has already laid down, and there is no movement. At that time, I don't know if he was dead or asleep. Later, the people in this room went in and out, without stopping, and they didn't know who was the murderer and who was the guest. ”

"Which of you sleeps next to him?"

Two people shouted: "I sleep on his left." ”

"I sleep on his right. ”

"You don't smell any blood?"

"Walking in this place full of yellow sand all day long, several of our noses are not very smart, plus the room is not ventilated, there has long been a strange smell, and there is no blood at all, not to mention that the person's quilt is tightly covered, and there is no smell. ”

It seems that it is useless to ask again, these people are in a hurry during the day, they walk hard, and they fall asleep after returning to the room, even if there is a pig sleeping next to them, I am afraid that they will not know.

"Let's go and have a look in the room. Feng Ge said.

Guan Linsen stopped her: "I'll go." ”

Feng Ge knew that he was worried that he would be scared when he saw the corpse, and she smiled: "Don't worry, it's not the first time." Out of curiosity, when she was reading, she turned a book called "Clearing Grievances" back and forth several times, and she had long been accustomed to the pictures of the corpses drawn on the book.

Without fear, she lifted the quilt covering the corpse, and the next moment, the flowers lost color.

"Ah......" She plunged into Guan Linsen's arms beside her, her body trembling slightly, "Why, why is it so ugly." ”

Guan Linsen was suddenly hugged by her, and he was at a loss for a while, his hands were hanging, and he didn't know whether to push her away or hold her.

Finally, he held her in his arms and patted her on the back gently: "I'm here, I'm here." ”

"It's not the same as what is painted in the book, liar Song Ci, woo woo woo ......" Feng Ge was so frightened that tears came out.

Guan Linsen comforted her gently: "Or, you go back to sleep, it's good to have me here." ”

"No, it's terrible, after reading it, I don't dare to go back to sleep alone. Feng Ge looked at him pitifully.

Gao Zhenbei's voice sounded at the door: "Then, or, I'll sleep with you?"

"Don't!"

That's even more terrifying, okay!

Feng Ge grew so big, the first time he really saw someone who died unexpectedly, the arrogant temperament of the royal noblewoman suddenly disappeared.

In her mind, a dead person should be clean, lying in a neat bed, with a serene expression on his face, and preferably a smile, oh no, no need to smile, but it won't be like this.

The Bashu merchant must have been in great pain before he died, his whole face was distorted, his eyes were not closed, his whole mouth was wide open, and he knew that he was dying very painfully at a glance.

"You go back first, I'm here. Guan Linsen comforted her softly.

After a few deep breaths, Feng Ge's breathing finally stabilized and he stood up straight: "Okay, I'm fine, let's continue." ”

Guan Linsen was skeptical, but since she said yes, it must be.

Lifting the quilt again, the terrible bloody breath came to his nose again, although Feng Ge frowned slightly this time, but he really didn't show a disgusting look again, this ability to adapt is really amazing, Guan Linsen even has a feeling that if she enters the rivers and lakes, if she is not the leader of the white way, it must be the underworld hero.

"To check the injury, take off all the clothes of the deceased......" Guan Linsen looked at Feng Ge, although the adaptability she showed just now was indeed super strong, however, few girls would be happy to see a dead man's **.

Feng Ge nodded: "Then you take it off, do you want me to do it?"

Well, His Highness's thoughts don't seem to be the same as what he thinks. Guan Linsen blinked, Feng Ge smiled: "There are no vital signs, where is there any defense for men and women, although I don't have any practical experience, but I have also watched "Clearing Grievances" back and forth several times, maybe I can help something?"

Looking at her eager appearance, Guan Linsen felt quite incredible, remembering that when he was training, he killed wolves and tigers, and that was because he was worried about his life, so he was so ruthless and fast, and when the crisis was resolved, looking at the beast that was killed by his own hands in a pool of blood, he was afraid and disgusted, and cried twice at the beginning.

And Feng Ge was just taken aback, he didn't have a stick of incense, not only like a normal person, but also more excited than a normal person, perhaps, this can only be explained by being a talented and noble girl of the heavenly family.

Guan Linsen carefully took off the deceased's clothes from his body.

Since the murder weapon was stabbed in the heart, most of the blood had flowed from the wound, making the deceased's skin glow a dull grayish white, Feng Ge stood aside and looked very carefully.

"Well, no corpse spots. Feng Ge tilted his head and carefully looked at the part where the corpse came into contact with the bed, "Sure enough, it's a liar, what do you say that if you die for more than a few hours, there will be corpse spots." ”

"That's because the blood on this dead man's body is about to run dry, so there is none. Guan Linsen explained in detail, "Corpse spots, that's because the residual blood in the corpse is coagulated in the part of the body that will be pressed. ”

Feng Ge suddenly realized and nodded: "So that's the case." ”

"Sure enough, if you read 10,000 books, you have to travel 10,000 miles. Feng Ge nodded seriously, the reason why she must stay today is for a reason, the experience log of the previous days is all meaningless content, only questions, no clues, no treatment plan, and no answers, in the future, when she returns to the palace, she will be handed over to her father and mother for inspection, and she has to say that she has nothing to do in the past few days, and she has not done anything serious.

Alas, it's not easy to be a prince, and in order to write a work summary, it's just a matter of doing everything.

Otherwise, on such a good day and auspicious day, she had nothing to do to run to this bloody place, not to write a diary.

Feng Ge felt that today's experience should be enough to make up for the shortcomings of the first half month.

Of course, she didn't know that the queen mother was not so easy to fool, this is an afterword.

"No more. Guan Linsen straightened up.

Feng Ge knew what he was talking about, there were no other wounds, there was only such a thin, round small hole on his body, poked out by chopsticks, just because of this small hole, a human life was gone, and it was really fragile to think about it.

"But, no. Feng Ge frowned.

Guan Linsen looked at her and waited quietly for her to say the following.

"You said that there was only one trace of chopsticks on his body, so let's assume that he was poked to death by chopsticks, but why is his clothes so good?"

Feng Ge said, picking up the clothes he had put aside, which Guan Linsen had just taken off from him just now.

"If you are pierced with chopsticks and everyone is dead, and there is nothing in the same place on your clothes? Feng Ge spread out the clothes and put them on the person's body, and sure enough, in the same place of the wound, there was only a little blood stain on the clothes, which was only stained after the person died.

"If the person died in the first place, and then someone got dressed and brought back, that's also possible. Feng Ge put forward this opinion.

Guan Linsen was noncommittal, he nodded, and shook his head again, when eating, the position he was sitting in seemed ordinary, but in fact it was the best and most open place for the whole audience, he needed to protect Feng Ge, where his duty was, therefore, he needed to see what everyone in the hall was doing, and whether it might be unfavorable to Feng Ge.

If you want to come out of the room, or go to the room, you will definitely pass by the hall, and you will definitely not escape Guan Linsen's eyes: "I'm sure, no one has ever come out of the room, and no one has entered that room from the hall." ”

The location of this Chase shop is special, because it is the cheapest of all the rooms, so it is on the same side as the public toilet, and the other ten-person Chase Shop, on the side of the warehouse, although the conditions are not very good, some musty smell, but it is much stronger than the smell of and pee.

"So, could it be someone who came out of the toilet and killed him?"

"It's not impossible, but in this way, it must be planned for a long time, not for any red goods or money he is carrying. Guan Linsen lowered his eyelids slightly, and suddenly found that there was a person leaning on the side of the door, Gao Zhenbei.

"What are you doing here?" Guan Linsen asked.

"Look at the excitement. Gao Zhenbei replied very calmly, "By the way, block some people who shouldn't come in for you, and don't let them in." ”

Feng Ge felt that something was wrong with Gao Zhenbei, and she looked him up and down suspiciously: "What's wrong with you today?"

"What's wrong with me?" Gao Zhenbei looked calmly into her eyes.

Those dark brown eyes were bottomless, and Feng Ge only felt that he seemed to be laughing at himself.

"You used to be cold and cold, but today you seem to be pretty ...... Positive?" Feng Ge thought for a long time, and finally thought of such a word.

Gao Zhenbei touched his nose and didn't speak, he removed the hand that was against the door.

Seeing that the hand that had been blocking them was put down, the gossip crowd of good things got the wrong signal of "allowed to enter".

A cacophony of voices poured in with a crowd: "How's it going?" "Did you find it?", "Who is the murderer?" "When did you die?"

Although they are reluctant to get very close to the dead because they are taboo, it is also annoying enough for you to talk about me and chatter endlessly. It seems that Gao Zhenbei is standing there, and it is really useful.

Fortunately, Guan Linsen's work has been completed, and the noise will not have much impact on him, Feng Ge went against the crowd and walked towards the hall, Gao Zhenbei sat there with another bowl of wine in his hand, but he just looked at the wine bowl and didn't drink it.

"Thank you just now. Feng Ge said sincerely.

Gao Zhenbei nodded, and silently drank the wine in the bowl.

A slow voice sounded behind him, reaching Feng Ge's ears, but it was tantamount to a thunderclap: "You are the real murderer, right......?"

Feng Ge turned around, and Yuwen Hantao stood in the shadows under the lamp.

Again...... Here it comes......