Chapter 117: Debunking

"Childe, Sister Metasequoia died so miserably, huh...... Childe, you have to be the master of the slave family, woo woo woo ......"

"The slave family is now, only the son can rely on, woo woo woo woo ......" Luo Meng was still crying, and the blind could see what she meant. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Others talked to her for a long time and ignored her, and as soon as Yun Yu came, she couldn't wait and rushed forward, as if there was no one more sad than her in the world.

Seeing that Yun Yu didn't push her away for the first time, Luo Meng was inevitably happy in his heart, but he didn't expect it.

"Let go. A silent voice fell from his head, and instead of pushing her away, he poured a basin of cold water on her.

“…… Childe ...... "Luo Meng hadn't let go yet, he looked up at him in a daze, and the pair of eyes under the mask were still looking straight ahead.

"Luo Meng, men and women don't kiss, you are presumptuous. He didn't look at her, his voice was unwavering, even if he didn't have the slightest reproach, but his attitude was very clear.

Yun Yu didn't speak loudly, only Luo Meng could hear it, now it was a public place, he let her take the initiative to let go, which could be regarded as saving her face.

At this moment, Luo Meng's heart felt as if he had been stabbed by a needle, and it was really in front of Tuoba Linglan, so he took care of it?

"It's the slave family that is not good, it's too sad for a while, the slave family shouldn't be like this in front of the county master, it's my gaffe. ”

She wiped her tears, very sorry and pitiful, but she spoke loudly, deliberately so that everyone around her could hear her.

But unexpectedly, she let go, and Yun Yu actually said: "It has nothing to do with Ling Lan, no matter when, you should pay attention to proportion." ”

When he said this, his voice was also louder, and he still didn't look at Luo Meng, so he staggered past and went to the corpse.

Luo Meng was stunned in place, as if she had been hit, she never thought that Yun Yu would actually dismantle her stage in public.

"Ahem, Miss Luomeng, people can't be resurrected after death, and the festival mourns and changes. Qiu Ziheng coughed twice, his tone was a little deliberate, after all, he was in the special seat in the scene just now.

The sect leader is worthy of being the sect leader, and it seems that there is a communication barrier, but as long as it is about the county lord, it is a distance as far as Wang Yang, and he will also cross it.

It seems that Chi Feng, that old boy, is worried about it in vain.

Luo Meng knew that Qiu Ziheng was laughing at her, but his face was still pitiful and thanking him for his kindness: "Thank you for your trouble." ”

She said and glanced at Tuoba Linglan, and the woman was still enjoying the massage with her eyes closed, and she didn't know if her expression of enjoyment was because of the massage or because of Yun Yu's words just now.

"Hmph. She snorted shallowly and continued to go to Yunyu with a mournful look.

"Childe, she is Sister Metasequoia, can't be wrong, this hairpin is a gift I gave her on her birthday last year. Luo Meng choked up and took out the hairpin and wiped his tears.

"And this dress of hers, which is also the cloth I chose with her, the slave family will never admit ...... mistake."

And Yun Yu just looked at the female corpse, staring at the face that had rotted beyond recognition.

Suddenly asked, "Did you find the body, or did you kill someone?" ”

"......?" Luo Meng was a little confused, was Yun Yu asking her?

"Slave family...... I don't know what Childe is talking about?" Luo Meng looked at him with an innocent face, and those ice-like eyes glared suddenly.

"Don't let me say it a second time. "He's not angry, but his aura is very compulsive.

Luo Meng was stunned, and then howled and cried: "Childe, what does Childe mean? Don't you doubt that those horse thieves actually talk about slaves like this?"

"Childe knows the slave family, and the slave family didn't even dare to kill a rabbit since he was a child, how dare he make a ......"

Before she finished speaking, Yun Yu interrupted: "Ziheng, you also know a little bit about autopsy." ”

With a simple sentence, he had already ignored Luo Meng's nonsense, and on the stone not far away, Tuoba Linglan still closed his eyes and seemed to be completely uninterested.

The corpse was stinking, it was already rotting, and now it was soaked in the rain, and it smelled even worse.

Although Qiu Ziheng was reluctant, he also looked at it briefly: "Sect Master, although this woman's appearance can't be distinguished, and it has rotted down to her throat, some of her fingers are still intact. ”

"The subordinates saw that their nails were jet black, and they had been poisoned before they died. Qiu Ziheng said, pointing to one of the woman's fingers, and the nail shell was indeed jet black.

Luo Meng was stunned, she had been crying next to the corpse for a long time just now, and this finger was good before.

Qiu Ziheng said: "As far as my subordinates know, there is a medicine in the world called corpse powder, as the name suggests, it can melt the corpse and create the illusion that it has been dead for a long time. ”

"You, what do you mean?!Are you trying to say that I killed Metasequoia and then used corpse powder?!" Luo Meng yelled at Qiu Ziheng, but he was still full of confidence.

And Qiu Ziheng smiled: "I didn't say that Miss Luo Meng did it, Miss Luo Meng and Miss Metasequoia are good sisters, how could you poison her!"

"Of course it's not me, are you sure Metasequoia was poisoned?" Luo Meng asked, glancing at the finger.

"Pretty sure. "Qiu Ziheng is dressed in white, full of medicinal fragrance, respectful and polite, let him be a servant, it is indeed a bit tyrannical.

And as he spoke, he took off the shoes and socks of the female corpse, and the nails on the feet were all black.

How is this possible!

Luo Meng was taken aback again, but Yun Yu's compelling gaze followed: "You poison her first, and then disfigure, to pretend to be Metasequoia, the female ghost that the woodcutter saw before should be you to bury the corpse, right?"

"You...... You guys...... How can you wronged me like this for a weak woman?!" Luo Meng couldn't believe that Qiu Ziheng and Yun Yu were singing one in black and the other in white.

And Tuoba Linglan still closed his eyes with a look of enjoyment, leaning on the stone.

What's going on, is it a clever plan by the woman Tuoba Linglan?!

Luo Mengzheng was stunned, scolding in her heart, but Yun Yu took a step closer to her: "Your sister, Metasequoia, really exists." ”

"I'm ......!" Luo Meng raised his eyes and met those eyes that were as deep as ice, and his heart suddenly became half cold.

This man is serious!

"If you don't tell the truth, don't blame me for catching those horse thieves and confronting you. He was still in a quiet and calm voice, but it was full of the oppression of an ultimatum.

“…… Yes, I lied to you, there are no metasequoia at all. Luo Meng seemed to admit it, and his eyes were red again.

"But I didn't kill her! I used corpse powder to disfigure, but I just found the corpse, I didn't kill anyone at all!" Luo Meng explained to Yun Yu, she didn't want Yun Yu to think that she was a bad woman.

"The slave family is lonely, and has been living in the country of Xizhao for many years, and I happened to see Gongzi in the capital that day, and because I wanted to stay with Gongzi too much, I colluded with the horse thief and acted in that play. ”

She said it with emotion, but Yun Yu only looked at her silently, not knowing what she was thinking.