Leaving the morgue of the criminal department, Ji Xiamo rushed to Rumeng Pavilion all the way non-stop, either because of the day, or because Rumengge had just died, Rumengge lost the noise and drunkenness of the night. The light gauze dances, the red windows are closed, and the paper lamps sway from side to side in the wind, making a little cool.

Ji Xia Mo raised his chin and motioned for Aoki to knock on the door.

The hurried knock on the door aroused the side eyes of the passing crowd, Ji Xiamo shook the wishful spike on the unicorn silver hairpin in his hand, looked around without a trace, rubbed Jin Wuji's side, pressed his fingers against his nose, and pretended to say unintentionally, "Brother Jin, you have high martial arts, look around." ”

Jin Wuji glanced at Ji Xiamo, who was almost lying on top of him, and took a step to the side indifferently. Ji Xiamo's eyes flashed, and he was about to fall to the ground with a deliberate stumble, Jin Wuji's dark eyes tightened, and he stretched out a hand to drag Ji Xiamo steadily.

"Huh...... I knew that Brother Jin was reluctant to let me fall. Ji Xiamo raised his head and grinned a sly smile.

"......" Jin Wouji

"Who! Who is it! An irritable voice came from inside the Rumeng Pavilion, and then, the door was opened, and a man dressed in a subordinate costume showed his head and looked Aoki up and down.

"What the hell! Rumeng Pavilion is not open during the day. As he spoke, he slammed the door shut.

"Wait!" Aoki reached out and pulled out a token. "We are from the Prime Minister's Mansion and came to inquire about Xuemei."

"Prime Minister's Mansion?" The next person's face changed, and he muttered quietly. "It's just that a girl died, why even the prime minister was alarmed."

"A few masters, please come here." Thinking in his heart, the subordinate smiled flatteringly on his face, opened the door and opened his body.

Ji Xia Mo and a few people entered, and there was no one in the pavilion, and it looked extremely deserted.

"Masters, you wait here first, and I'll call the boss lady."

Ji Xia Mo looked up at the pavilion, not knowing what to think in his heart.

"Why didn't Gongzi go to the prison and ask Gongzi Qin? Maybe you can find some clues in it? Aoki asked suspiciously.

"Ask him? I can guess what he can say, sir, with my eyes closed. Ji Xiamo sneered and retracted his gaze. I once saw on TV that ghosts are a group of ethereal forms that appear after death, and because ghosts are too dead to live, they can't survive under the sun.

However, Yin Su told him that ghosts are not afraid of the sun, but they are too angry during the day, ghosts are dead things, and wandering in the day will make them feel very uncomfortable, so most ghosts will find a place to hide during the day, and then come out at night.

Just now Ji Xia Mo swept around, but didn't find a ghost, it seems that he has to wait until the evening to come back, Xuemei died in the Rumeng Pavilion, and his soul may still stay here.

"Ji Gongzi, today I am as small as a dream, I don't know if it's a private matter? Or is it business? Yu Niang shook the green jade fan, walked over with her waist swinged, and smiled, ten thousand styles.

"Yu Niang already knows, so why ask knowingly." Ji Xia Mo leaned closer to Jin Wuji, dodging the delicate body of Yu Niang leaning over, and smiled with a cynical look.

"It's not easy to do private affairs, then we are business. As for whether it is a multiple-choice question or a multiple-choice question, it is not all up to Yu Niang's mind? ”

The smile on Yu Niang's face froze, and then she covered her face with a fan, and smiled coquettishly.

"Where did Ji Gongzi say, Yu Niang is a woman in the dust of a green building, how dare she follow her own heart in front of her son? Childe has something to do, but it doesn't hurt to say it. ”

"Don't hide it from Yu Niang, I made a bet with the Lord of the Criminal Department that the Xuemei case will be solved within three days, that is to say, now the Xuemei case will be handled by me with full authority. So I came here today to ask Yu Niang about Xuemei. ”

"Xuemei is the girl of my Rumeng Pavilion, she has an accident and Yu Niang is not comfortable in her heart, thinking that such a good girl has gone so unclearly, I ...... in my heart" Yu Niang said and was about to cry.

Ji Xia Mo smiled, "Don't worry, as long as I am here, I will definitely give Xuemei justice, so I also ask Yuniang to tell Xuemei's affairs in detail." ”

"This is natural, Ji Gongzi, please inside." Yu Niang wiped the corners of her eyes and turned sideways.

"Come on, prepare tea."

Next, in Yu Niang's mouth, Ji Xia Mo learned that Xuemei was the only daughter of the carpenter of the king of Chengnan, and her mother died early, and the whole family relied on Xuemei to embroider some silk every day and sell it in exchange for some money to supplement the family. But my father was also a gambler, and he got drunk every day when he lost money outside. When I got home, I scolded Xuemei.

Not long ago, Xuemei's father suddenly fell ill and went at night. Just two days after Xuemei's father died, the husband and wife of Liu's clothing shop came to the door, saying that Carpenter Wang had borrowed 200 silver from them before he died, and now he wanted Xuemei to pay it back.

But where did Xuemei get the money, the family can't open the pot, and even Xuemei's father's body is still wrapped in a straw mat and has no money to bury it, where does she have the money to pay off her debts. So, the husband and wife of the Liu family forced Xuemei and sold her into Rumeng Pavilion.

"Yu Niang, I wonder if you can take me to the room where Xuemei was killed?" Drinking the hot tea in the cup, Ji Xiamo sighed in his heart for the blood of the story and asked.

"Naturally." Yu Niang chuckled.

Ji Xia Mo got up, followed Yu Niang up to the second floor, and came to a closed door.

"Ji Gongzi, this is Xuemei's room." Yu Niang turned sideways and gestured. "As a woman, Yu Niang can't see the flesh and corpse, so she won't follow the son to enter."

"There is labor." Ji Xia Mo smiled, and just wanted to push the door, but was held down by Jin Wuji's shoulder. Jin Wuji took two steps forward, pushed Ji Xiamo away with his sword-holding hand, and entered the room first. Ji Xiamo was slightly stunned, and a trace of apprehension crossed his eyes.

"This slave of Childe is really loyal." Yu Niang hooked her lips and smiled.

"He's not a minion, it's my brother Jin." Ji Xia Mo grinned, ignored Yu Niang's stunnedness, and raised his feet into the house.

Jin Wuji glanced sideways slightly, and a shallow heterochromatic color crossed the bottom of his deep and dark eyes, which was fleeting, so fast that people almost thought it was an illusion.

Ji Xia Mo entered the room and looked around. Pear wood carved round table, next to the square round stool. Go inside, it is a screen embroidered with a pond full of lotus flowers, through the screen, the curtain hangs on all sides, the bed is a half-covered plain green bed tent, and the flowers, grasses, fish and insects are tattooed.

There is a table by the window next to the bed, and a bronze mirror is erected, and the daughter's rouge gouache and wooden comb beads are placed. From this, it is not difficult to see that the owner of this room must be a quiet and elegant woman.

"Childe, did you find anything?" Seeing Ji Xia Mo's brows furrowed, Aoki asked.

"Tsk, something is wrong! It's so clean. Ji Xiamo unconsciously put his fingers in his mouth, grinding his nails and muttering.

"Xuemei was strangled to death in the room, and there are people living on both sides of this room, as long as Xuemei struggles a little." Ji Xiamo walked to the dresser, picked up a box of rouge, let go and fell to the ground, the crisp sound was particularly clear in the quiet room.

"Who! What's noisy in broad daylight! A sleepy voice came from next door, and Ji Xiamo shrugged his shoulders.

"See."

"This shows that Xuemei has a dead heart." Aoki exclaimed.

"That's right." Ji Xia Mo played with the silver hairpin in his hand and gently rubbed his chin. "But what is it that makes her want to die?"

"Is it because I was sold to the Qinglou? Because I didn't dare to be humiliated, I ......"

"You're stupid." Ji Xiamo kicked over. "If she wasn't happy, she would have died long before she entered the love building, how could she stand there and let people go to the auction like auctioning goods!"

"What is this?" Jin Wuji, who was on the side, suddenly spoke.

Ji Xiamo turned around and saw Jin Wuji standing by the window, holding a peach pit the size of a fingernail in his hand.

Ji Xia Mo stepped forward, reached out and took the thing in Jin Wuji's hand, and looked through it in his hand.

"Childe, there are many people selling this thing on the street, it is a kind of gadget for play, I think it should be bought by Xuemei for play." Aoki on the side glanced at the things in Ji Xiamo's hand and spoke.

"Where did you pick it up?"

"Here." Jin Wuji stretched out his hand and pointed to the gap between the dressers behind the bronze mirror.

Ji Xia Mo rubbed the peach pit in his hand, looked at the gap behind the bronze mirror, and didn't know what he was thinking.

"Let's go." After a long time, Ji Xiamo put away the peach pit, turned around and walked out.

"Ji Gongzi finished reading?" Seeing Ji Xiamo walk out, Yu Niang leaned on the railing, shaking the fan and laughing.

"Thank you Yu Niang today." Ji Xia Mo bowed his head.

"If Gongzi Ji can solve this case and make Xuemei avenge her grievances, Yu Niang will thank Gongzi Ji."

"It should." grinning, extra inflated.

"I wonder if Childe has found something?"

"I already have some clues, in three days, I will give Xuemei a justice." Ji Xia Mo gave him a wink and turned to leave.

"Yu Niang is bothered today, so you don't need to send more."

Looking at the back of Ji Xiamo leaving, Yu Niang's body that was originally leaning on the railing of the building slowly stood up, and the fan left her smiling face, and her eyes were cold.

"Childe, where are we going next?"

Ji Xiamo raised his head and squinted at the sky that had begun to darken, and he whistled.

"Go back to your own home, find your mother, and go home!!"

"Don't investigate the case?"

"Don't starve until the case is cleared up!" Ji Xia Mo snorted coldly. "Go home!"

"Yes!"

"Jin~~Brother~~!!" The greasy and crooked coquettish gave goosebumps to the expressionless Jin Wuji with a cheap face.

"It's been a busy day, are you tired? Thirsty or not? Is it okay for someone else's thin shoulder to lean on you? ”

"......" Jin Wouji