Chen Shuli and Chun Ying, chatting and waiting, Chun Ying, who didn't know what was going on, never saw the public loser's measures, and couldn't help but wonder: "Why hasn't the public lost uncle yet? Could it be that you are lying to me?"

Chen Shuli smiled faintly, looked at Chunying and said, "I didn't lie to you, he will come later." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Chun Ying noticed that she was laughing strangely, and suddenly became uneasy, stood up, grabbed the cloak and put it on, and said, "It's too late I have to go home, otherwise my father and mother will be worried." ”

Chen Shuli was faster than her, took out a handkerchief and rushed over to hug her, the handkerchief immediately covered her mouth and nose, and Chun Ying struggled slightly, and fell to the ground and died.

Chen Shuli held the handkerchief and looked at it, originally learned this method from the hands of the Jianghu warlock for self-defense, but did not want to come in handy, first killed Mao Song to extinguish the mouth, this time she killed Chun Ying to relieve her hatred, she put the handkerchief back into her arms, kicked Chun Ying, saw that the other party had no reaction, knew that it was successful, suddenly felt a little tired, her legs were soft, just like the last time she killed Mao Song, she sat on the chair and slowed down for a long time, asking herself, Chun Ying has no grievances with herself, why kill her? Is it worth committing such a crime?

After asking, he suddenly became angry and said viciously: "Damn, all deserve to die!"

Eyes are fierce, extremely terrifying, she herself is unaware, from the moment she saw Gong Yi Tuo at the age of twelve, her personality is changing a little bit, although her family is rich, but his father is not good enough, so she has no qualifications for the draft, just wait for last year because Yu Wenyou is ill, an additional draft, her father's rank is enough, but because her age exceeds the regulations and can not be selected, so she pinned all her hopes for glory and wealth on Gong Tuo, but Gong Tuo refused, she was dying, and felt that people in the world were hateful。

So, after killing the spring cherry blossom who was on the edge of one side, she felt that there was nothing wrong.

Then she went over and pulled off Chun Ying's cloak and put it on, fastened the hat of the cloak tightly above her head, and picked up the basket that Chun Ying brought and carried it, lifted the cloth on it and looked at it, it contained two pig's trotters, she spat in disgust, and then pushed open the door and walked out, reflexively closed the door tightly, the corridor was empty, she still lowered her head, just waited to go downstairs, did not want to bump into those old guests, those old guests just came in from outside, with a body of cold air, she was busy hanging her head, pretending to fiddle with the contents of the basket.

When she passed by, the old guests were babbling words she didn't understand, and the tone was probably teasing her, and she didn't dare to squeak, so she hurriedly grabbed the door.

Out of the Shijia Inn, she sighed, the twilight was vast, the wind and snow were raging, she went around to the back, there will be a door behind the general inn, most of them are for the kitchen to transport firewood, grass and water, grain, rape and vegetables, the front door is for guests to enter and exit, and when she arrived at the back of the inn, sure enough, there is a door, she tried to push, the door was opened, and the door was the kitchen, it was past dinner time, so there was no one in the kitchen, the inn was in a recession, the cooks had been dismissed, and the dinner of the old guests was made by the shopkeeper.

Across the kitchen is the dining hall downstairs, there is still no one inside, the old customers have gone back to their rooms to rest, and the men have also hid under the counter and slept soundly, and drank some wine at night, so they are sleepy.

Chen Shuli swaggered up from the stairs of the dining hall to the second floor, and the moment she pushed open the door of the private room, her heart suddenly trembled, knowing that there was a dead person Chun Ying inside, and she was still a little afraid of doing it herself.

Entering the private room, she took off Chunying's cloak and threw it away, then put the basket on the table, took her cloak and draped it, went out of the door again, and went downstairs generously, and met those old northern guests again, it was dark, they were going to the back yard to check the goods, and looked at each other, Chen Shuli bowed his head, went out of the inn, and found a rented carriage on the street, and went straight back to the Hou Mansion after going up.

The next day, the dead Chun Ying was found by the guys at the inn, and hurriedly reported to the Yamen, and a pusher came to Shuntian Mansion, and listened to the corpse of Chun Ying for a long time, there were no wounds on the body, no strangulation marks on the neck, and there were no signs of fighting, but the complexion was abnormal, as if he had not come up to die in one breath.

After the official went back, he reported the results of his investigation to the government Yin Zhu Yuanyu, and the young woman inn died mysteriously, and Zhu Yuanyu reported the case again, which should be reviewed by the Criminal Department, the Inspectorate, and Dali Temple.

When Chu Linfeng heard about this case, he suddenly remembered the death of Mao Song, the kid in the Marquis of Anyuan's Mansion, the death of the two was the same, he couldn't help but wonder, could it be done by one person?

So, he reported to Zhang Chunnian, the secretary of Dali Temple, that the case was suspicious and he wanted to re-investigate.

Zhang Chunnian was approved, and Chu Linfeng took Lao Li to the corpse room to examine Chunying's corpse, and then came to the Anyuan Marquis Mansion on Wutong Street.

The Hou Mansion is lively today, the uncle is looking for death at home, his wife Zheng doesn't know what he is for, he can't stop him and give him a beating, Zheng has no choice but to come to the Gong Tuo, unfortunately the Gong Tuo is not in the house, so he has to come forward by Lan Yi.

A sedan chair carried Lan Yi to the mansion of the eldest lord, and then entered the courtyard of the uncle's uncle, and when he arrived at the second gate, he listened to the heart-rending wail inside, Lan Yi instructed the sedan chair man to get off the sedan chair, and Qiuluo and Chunxi helped her down, and Zheng, who led the way, pointed to the door and lamented: "Probably hysteria." ”

Lan Yi didn't say anything, and walked straight to the door, Qiuluo next to her secretly pulled off her clothes, and whispered: "Uncle is crazy, don't hurt you." ”

Lan Yi still didn't say anything, if he was crazy, he was also pretending to be crazy, but he wanted to see what medicine he sold in his gourd.

When she arrived at the door of the room, Zheng didn't dare to enter, and told the little girl to open the door, and suddenly something flew out of it, Lan Yi fortunately hid in time, and when the thing fell on the ground, she found that it was a pillow, she sneered, and said inside: "A big man, like a shrew, what kind of body!"

The people inside replied: "This is my home, not yours, leave quickly!"

Lan Yi not only didn't leave quickly, but also walked in, ho, the room was in a mess, and the public lost his hair and clothes, and his clothes were opened, and there were tears on his face.

Lan Yi glanced at him and said, "If you have something, just say it, why make such a fuss." ”

Gong Chuan was heartbroken because of Chun Ying's violent death, you must know that he and Chun Ying have only known each other for a long time, just like glue, he is reluctant, and he can't say what he thinks, so he is not to vent his anger, he sat on the chair, staring at the void in front of him with bloodshot eyes: "What if you say it?"

Obedient to the sound of the sound and the sound of gongs and drums, Lan Yi heard that he seemed to be experiencing something heartbroken, and his curiosity was aroused, so he said, "I promise to solve it for you." ”