Chapter 327: The Murderer
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Qiao Zhao: "......" Does this person still have a little spirit of sacrifice?
At this moment, there was an eerie silence in the atmosphere.
The leading monk coughed lightly to break the silence: "Master Hou and Miss Li are together, I'm afraid this doesn't prove anything." ”
"The chicken bones are still buried in the pit at the end of the bamboo forest, and they should still be warm. As for the witnesses-" Shao Mingyuan glanced at the monks, his gaze fell somewhere, and said unhurriedly, "The two masters who protect Master Jingxi can testify. ”
The monks immediately looked at the two monks.
The leading monk asked in a deep voice, "Were the two junior disciples present at that time?" ”
The two monks looked at each other, and one of them said, "The two donors were indeed roasting pheasants at that time." ”
The leading monk obviously couldn't accept this fact, and asked with a dark face, "The two junior disciples didn't sleep at that time?" ”
The two monks acquiesced and said in unison: Can you sleep, the roasted pheasant tastes so fragrant!
Shao Mingyuan lowered his eyes and smiled secretly, but he noticed a familiar gaze falling on him.
He tilted his head and raised the corners of his lips slightly at the girl who was looking at him.
Qiao Zhao suddenly withdrew his gaze and pursed his lips.
So, when the two of them were barbecuing, he found that the fragrance hooked the two monks? I can still eat without changing my face.
The abbot spoke: "There is a misunderstanding, and I also ask Lord Hou and Miss Li not to be surprised." ”
Shao Mingyuan said lightly: "We can understand the feelings of your masters. ”
"Abbot, I want to see how my coachman is doing." Qiao Zhao said.
With the abbot nodding, Qiao Zhao and the two walked towards the guest room.
The door to the guest room was closed, but the lights were on inside.
Qiao Zhao tapped on the door, and an icy voice immediately came from inside: "Don't knock, I won't let you bald asses in!" ”
"Ice Green, it's me."
The door opened suddenly, and Binglu's eyes were red as he carried a chair: "Girl, I can be regarded as seeing you and General Shao." ”
"What's wrong with Morning Light?" Qiao Zhao asked.
Binglu put down the chair, glared vigilantly at the monk who accompanied Qiao Zhao and the others, and said angrily: "Chenguang is fine, it is these stinky monks who just slammed the door outside and shouted and killed, and the maid did not open the door for them." ”
The monks who came together were not happy, and put their hands together for eleven bows: "Amitabha, the female benefactor has misunderstood, there was a murder in our temple just now, and I originally wanted to ask the two donors about the situation." ”
Binglu snorted coldly: "Chenguang is unconscious, I'm just a girl's family, what are you here to ask?" It is clear that they have bad intentions and want to put the charge of murder on our heads indiscriminately. ”
When the little maid said this, she stepped forward and grabbed Qiao Zhao's arm: "Girl, the maid didn't open the door just now, did she do it right?" ”
Qiao Zhao reached out and pinched the little girl's cheek: "It's good." ”
When the situation is unclear and there is nothing you can do, avoiding it is indeed the best option.
"I'm going to take a look at the morning light." After Qiao Zhao finished speaking to Shao Mingyuan, he raised his feet and walked in.
Shao Mingyuan stood at the door, watching the girl lean over to check for Chenguang. She raised her hand and touched Chenguang's forehead, then her own, and then grabbed his wrist to check his pulse.
Shao Mingyuan just watched quietly, his eyes gradually deepening.
Binglu looked at Qiao Zhao and then at Shao Mingyuan, becoming more and more confused.
After Qiao Zhao finished checking, he helped Chenguang's upper body and ordered, "Binglu, pour a glass of warm water." ”
"Whoa." Ice Green responded, and immediately poured a glass of water.
Qiao Zhao took it, put the water cup to Chenguang's lips, and said softly: "Chenguang, drink some water." ”
The morning light didn't react.
"Help me hold him up." Qiao Zhao on the Ice Green Road.
Ice Green did as he was told.
"Chenguang, can you hear me? Open your mouth to drink water. ”
Chenguang's lips moved, and most of the water poured into it flowed down the corners of his mouth.
Shao Mingyuan was originally going to come forward to help, but it could be seen that in such a scene, it seemed that his feet had taken root, and he couldn't move a step.
That night, he couldn't wake up, how did Miss Li feed the medicine?
Qiao Zhao wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief for Chenguang and breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, I can drink a little, ice green, remember to feed it like this every half an hour, no matter how much you can drink." ”
"The servant knows."
Qiao Zhao got up and walked in front of Shao Mingyuan: "General Shao, let's go out." ”
Shao Mingyuan's dark eyes remained motionless, staring at the girl's pale pink lips.
Where is he? Miss Qiao frowned and asked suspiciously, "General Shao?" ”
Shao Mingyuan came back to his senses and coughed lightly: "Let's go." ”
Without waiting for Qiao Zhao to answer, he turned around first and strode out.
Qiao Zhao was confused, shook his head and hurried to follow.
This man's legs were too long, his steps were too big, and if he didn't keep up, he was thrown to the edge of the sky.
This night was destined to be a sleepless night for the monks of Daifukuji Temple, and the lights were lit everywhere, and even the sleeping birds on the trees were awakened by this movement, and fluttered their wings to find a clean place.
The body of the first monk is still in his room.
With the permission of the abbot, Shao Mingyuan was accompanied by the abbot to go in to check.
The fatal wound of the first monk is in the back of the heart.
"The abbot, in my opinion, is the first to kill the monks in the temple."
As soon as Shao Mingyuan's words came out, they immediately attracted the attention of the monks.
The leading monk said angrily: "Master Hou thinks that the senior brothers of Shuying Nunnery still have the first one killed by the disciples in our temple?" Do you have any evidence for this? ”
Shao Mingyuan glanced at him and said unhurriedly: "Of course it's just speculation. ”
"What is the basis of Master Hou?" The abbot asked.
Shao Mingyuan stretched out his hand and pointed: "Abbot, you see, the furnishings in the first house are not messy in the slightest, which proves that he did not fight with the murderer, but was killed without defense." ”
What does that mean? The first one was asleep at the time, so he was naturally defenseless. ”
"No, the first one got up at that time, and it was he who personally welcomed the murderer into the house." Qiao Zhao said.
"No way, we came in and saw the first one lying on the bed." The monks retorted.
Qiao Zhao looked at Shao Mingyuan, Shao Mingyuan smiled at her and motioned for her to speak.
Qiao Zhao was also not polite, and asked without hurrying: "After the masters came in, did you move the first master?" ”
"No, I've been keeping it like this since I made sure that the first one has no breath."
Qiao Zhao smiled: "So isn't this a very obvious thing, the whole person of the first seat is on this thin quilt, which means that he was put on the bed by the murderer after he was assassinated." ”
"And the angle of the wound." Shao Mingyuan added, "If the first seat was assassinated while sleeping on his stomach, the angle of the wound should not have been like this, but obliquely downward. This wound angle was caused by the murderer's stab from behind. ”
The monks looked at each other, and one of them asked, "Then how can you prove that the murderer was the first to welcome in?" ”
"The window is closed, and since the first one was pierced into the back of the heart with a sharp weapon, he could only have opened the door for the man and was killed when he turned around and walked inside." Shao Mingyuan glanced around at the monks, "This shows that the first seat has a lot of trust in the murderer." ”