After a few days, the three women in the prison were silent and no longer chirping.

When Feng Chuan went to see them, they were sitting on the straw, and their arrogance was much lower than last time.

"Who the hell are you? Can you get me out? ”

The fierce sixth couldn't hold his breath.

These days in this cold ghost place, she is not feeling well.

One by one, his expression was extremely anxious.

The other two couldn't hold back either.

"I am investigating the case, and Lord Tang asked me to investigate the ins and outs of this matter."

Lao Qi was the first to speak: "I was wronged, although we look the same, but I have witnesses, and my husband proves that I rested in the house that night." ”

Xiao Mu didn't follow today, and there was a small catcher on the side.

"Miss Fengchuan, her husband is Cao Tiantuo, the son of the shopkeeper Cao."

Feng Chuan squinted, she didn't know what background this person had.

That little catch, let's introduce it.

"I heard that Lord Cao from Linxian County is a relative of their family."

Relatives? Feng Chuan detective a few times knew what Xiao Yu wanted to say.

They are afraid of offending people.

"The seventh sister is really joking, the brother-in-law will help the lady speak, if you talk about witnesses, I will still move flowers in the yard that night, and the servants can testify."

She was afraid that Feng Chuan would not believe it, so she kept saying that if she didn't believe it, she could ask anyone.

Compared to the two, the sixth has nothing to say.

Feng Chuan deliberately approached several people as he spoke.

Sniffed everyone's breath.

The three of them were close together, so it was hard to tell the difference.

Ren Yongyu came up with a good solution.

He didn't say anything, but walked to the other side, stretched out his hand and waved, "Miss Six, please come over." The pungent sixth hurried over.

Then he took a few steps to the side, "Miss Seven, please!" ”

The three of them didn't know why they wanted to stand like this, but they were anxious to get out of the mood here, and let them stand in a row in obedience.

Fengchuan passed in front of everyone.

Since she was a child, her nose has been unusually effective.

Just walk in front of them once, and she has a score in her heart.

Miss Ten said that Miss Seven does not use incense powder and spices.

But there was a scent on her body, as if she had smelled it somewhere.

Last time, the scent of sandalwood in that pearl earrings was similar to it.

"Brother Yu, I have a headache, let's come back another day!"

A few people chirped, shouting, why did they leave so quickly?

A few women behind him talked about Feng Chuan, afraid that he wouldn't know anything.

Outside the prison, Feng Chuan admitted frankly that the smell on Miss Seven was most likely sandalwood.

"You just called me over, and I sniffed it carefully. Indeed, it tastes the same as on the earrings last time. ”

There must be incense in her home.

But just incense, I'm afraid it doesn't taste much these days.

Unless she carries some kind of incense with her.

"Did you know that sandalwood is something you can take with you?"

Ren Yongyu pondered and meditated, stroking his chin as he walked.

He suddenly brightened up and looked at Feng Chuan to stop.

Sandalwood ......

He once heard a master say that sandalwood is a kind of jewelry, processed by people, made into a gourd, or a sword to ward off evil spirits, etc., carry it around, it will not taste too strong, but lasting, compared to ordinary spices, can be worn for several months, still fragrant.

It didn't seem to be of much use, after all, the minion said that it was water chestnut incense that night.

"Brother Yu, I just heard that day that this Seventh Miss knows a little bit about kung fu. She didn't seem likely, but she was the one most likely to get it done. ”

Ren Yongyu was clever and took over, "If an ordinary person is an ordinary person, it is difficult to escape quickly from the courtyard, only people who are familiar with falling lines and a little bit of kung fu will, right?" Feng Chuan looked at Ren Yongyu, he was indeed the material for the detective.

Speaking of which, the two doubted, why did this lady learn martial arts, isn't it piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, pen, ink, paper and inkstone on weekdays?

Xiao Muzheng walked over from the opposite side with the two of them.

When he saw Feng Chuan coming, he asked about today's visit.

Feng Chuan said, "I haven't gained much, and I will have to investigate carefully for a while." ”

With an "oh", Xiao Mu led people away.

Feng Chuan didn't know why he once fell in love with this cold man.

He had never been so cold-blooded and ruthless in his previous life.

"Just now, Xiao Zhu said that Miss Seven's husband is ......"

"Cao family!"

The two looked at each other, caught up with Xiao Mu who was walking by, and asked to go to Cao's house to have a look.

Xiao Mu hesitated and responded.

Although he is cold, he is never afraid of anything.

is not as cautious as Lord Tang, afraid of offending people.

The Cao family's house is not big, the front of the door is clean, the door is opened, the house is neatly rubble, and some have been renovated.

"Who are you looking for?"

A little minion was only twelve or thirteen years old, and he ran quickly.

"Our family is well managed, if you enter, the master will scold me." He teased his fingers with a cute look, and the broom in his hand fell to the ground.

"When Cao Zhao was in prison for a long time, Xiao Zhutou took us to investigate the case, hoping to meet your master and young master."

When he heard this, his face was full of fear.

Turned around and ran in. Go to the door of the house and mble a few words to a minion.

The minion turned and entered the house.

After a long time, an obese man wearing a brocade gown, with a number of robes and trousers, walked over with a slow gait.

"Xiao Zhutou came here, I missed the distance, I hope you will forgive me."

Most people who do business will say.

The good words in his mouth were like songs, and after he finished speaking, he made time to ask about the Zhao family.

He began by explaining that the matter had nothing to do with him.

Xiao Mu looked at him, "It's just an investigation, you don't have to worry, we didn't say that the matter was related to you." When he heard this, he felt a lot of peace in his heart.

Feng Chuan looked around, "Where is your son?" ”

"Xiao'er is sensible, I've been tired of you these days, and he went to help take care of the shop." After speaking, he sighed again and again, "It's old, it's old, it's not as good as before." ”

With the master's consent, they entered Cao Zhao's house.

As soon as I pushed the door, the pungent scent of sandalwood came to my face.

Seeing this, a maid on the side said, "On weekdays, the young grandmother likes sandalwood, so I often light sandalwood in the house, although the young grandmother is not here now, I still like to order one." ”

Loyalty to the master, it's nothing.

Feng Chuan looked at the jewelry in the room.

I looked at the dresser next to me.

"You dress up the young grandmother on weekdays?"

The little maid nodded affirmatively.

"The young grandmother said that I was careful, so she asked me to help with grooming."

Feng Chuan suddenly asked what the young grandmother was doing on the first night of the lunar month.

The maid thought about it carefully, that day the young master came back late, he was very drunk, and the young grandmother took care of him until late at night, and there was nothing else.

"What about the third night of the lunar month?"

She replied quickly at this time, "The young grandmother was taken away at noon on the third day of the junior high school, I remember this clearly, the young grandmother was not cured of her illness at that time." ”

"Sick? What disease? Feng Chuan asked.

The little maid pouted, "It's not the first night of the first year to serve the young master, and the fever began in the second day of the first year, and Lang Zhong said that it was a cold." ”