Feng Chuan's face suddenly turned red, this young boy and girl should not ask too much.

"Who was with Madame that day?"

The maid faded the crimson on her face and thought seriously, "Fruit, light rain." ”

As he spoke, he found two people to come and interrogate.

They were not nervous when they saw Feng Chuan, she was not the master of the blue sky, so they asked and asked.

"What were you doing when Madame died?"

Fruit: "The weather was good that day, and in the afternoon Mrs. rested, so she asked the slave to go to the lotus pond to pick some lotus leaves. ”

"What about you?"

Xiaoyu: "I've been waiting outside the door, Madame sleeps lightly, when sleeping, there is never anyone in the house, we are all waiting outside." ”

Feng Chuan asked in disbelief, has she been guarding the door? She shook her head after recalling, "I was supposed to be guarding, Sister Xia asked me to boil water, and Mrs. must drink a cup of tea when she wakes up." ”

"Sister Xia?"

Xiaoyu nodded, Sister Xia is Madame's personal maid and has been with her for many years.

She is the maid who kneels and cries and burns paper money.

Feng Chuan suddenly left in no hurry, turned around and entered the house.

"Brother, what's the matter?" Miss Xia's eyes were red and she asked politely.

Feng Chuan gently approached the maid on the ground, she subconsciously dodged, and the crying voice became louder and louder, "Madam, why did you leave like this, you died unjustly?" As soon as she cried, Miss Xia also cried and reads.

She kept throwing paper money into the brazier with her left hand, and muttered: "I'll burn more for you, don't wronged you." ”

Her right hand, which has been tucked into her sleeve, is why?

Feng Chuan turned his head to look at Mrs. Xia, she was well-dressed, just like a person who was sleeping normally, but she was not breathing. The hairpin ornament on the head is expensive, the chain around the neck, and the ring on the hand are all valuable, but only the earrings on the ears are a little strange, and Feng Chuan didn't find it just now.

"What's going on with my brother?"

Feng Chuan looked at Miss Xia and was curious, "For my aunt's emerald jade to clean up, but the earrings were changed to agate?" ”

Miss Xia didn't know, and asked Xia'er next to her, "What about my mother's emerald jade earrings, last time my father retrieved them from outside, why didn't you bring them to her." ”

The maid looked at Madame's coffin and cried bitterly, "This jade earring was still on Madame's ear that day, but Madame disappeared unexpectedly when she was killed, I'm afraid it was with the murderer." ”

Feng Chuan nodded, saying that he was just asking casually.

Ren Yongyu took her away and naturally went to Mu's place.

There were not many people, and after the farming, they were in the house every day.

"In a few days, it will snow!"

Feng Chuan spoke, and a cold breath came out of his mouth.

A few days ago, the leaves were dark green, but now the trunk is bare, and the leaves have fallen to the ground.

The door of Mu's shop is ajar, and the inside has been emptied.

"There's nothing left, I'm afraid the pearl earrings are gone!"

Ren Yongyu was low, but Feng Chuan shook his head, she believed that the pearl jade earrings must be here, because the look in the eyes of the maid just now wanted everyone to conclude that it was made by Mu Shi, so this earring must be nearby.

"Eh, slow down!" An old man was hit by Ren Yongyu backwards, yelled, he was impatient, pushed Ren Yongyu and slapped him, turned around and ran.

Although the old man is old, he is very child-like.

Feng Chuan stared at the flower pot that Ren Yongyu had just accidentally bumped into.

How can there be gardenias this season?

Even begonias should fall, this pot of gardenias is so strange.

Ren Yongyu has an understanding of flowers, gardenias usually bloom from May to July, and the fragrance is tangy, and this pot of flowers has a light fragrance, and the flowers are wilting, it seems that it is deliberately kept in full bloom so far, then this flower must be placed in the greenhouse for a long time, someone takes care of it, and there is obviously a problem with placing it here, Feng Chuan picked up a thin wooden stick and stirred it in the fine soil in the flower pot.

Suddenly touching something.

"What's that?"

Feng Chuan gently flicked it out, surprised, "Earrings!" ”

Ren Yongyu also understands that the strangeness of this pot of flowers is that people find these pearl and jade earrings as evidence to frame the shopkeeper Mu.

Feng Chuan remembered the old man again, waved his hand, and he walked over slowly, "Who put this flower here?" ”

The old man looked at the flowers on the ground and shook his head slowly, "I didn't pay attention to this, there are gardenias in this season, it's really rare to reads;." ”

Gardenias are rarely potted, Feng Chuan thought that this person should have chosen a special pot to put here deliberately let people find that this flower has earrings hidden inside, but forgot that the characteristics of gardenias can only be announced in a warm environment, now the weather in Lin'an is cold, there must be few gardenias, just ask.

Feng Chuan carefully wrapped the earrings with a handkerchief, her fingers did not touch it, she felt the coldness through the handkerchief, and she saw a trace of blush in the middle of the earrings.

"Look, why isn't the other one?"

As soon as she asked, Ren Yongyu looked at it carefully.

He told Fengchuan that although he didn't understand it very well, the shopkeeper often said that he knew a little bit, this jade jade has an excellent texture, pure color, and small density, and some people call it "vampire king", it is precisely because the blood melts when it meets it, so it is called so.

"You mean, this flush is a drop of blood?"

Feng Chuan looked at it carefully, with a hint of doubt in his heart.

It must not be Mrs. Xia's blood droplets, and there are no obvious scars on her body.

This must have been left by the murderer, she must have killed Mrs. Xia and her hand touched the needle on the top of her head, and the blood just happened to drip on it, but it was a pity that she was bent on framing others and forgot the characteristics of this jade.

It's easy to say, but Feng Chuan doesn't know how to compare the blood of the blood admirer inside, let alone how to catch the real murderer.

Ren Yongyu looked at Feng Chuan, "I think, I can help you find someone." ”

He took Fengchuan to a remote village.

The master in his mouth was called Uncle Zhao by him.

He was over sixty years old, but he looked very young.

The first glance fell on Feng Chuan's face and smiled, "You kid has found a daughter-in-law?" ”

Feng Chuan's heart was low, this men's clothing was always recognized, but it was boring.

Ren Yongyu didn't have time to joke, but asked for advice on how to get out the blood droplets in the jade jade.

This......

Uncle Zhao seemed to be very hesitant, he knew that blood and bones were compatible, but he didn't know what the bloodsucking jade said.

Jade, crystal clear, how to suck blood in, and how to release it.

"How can ordinary jade suck blood into it?"

Zhao Bo sighed, took the earrings to his nose and sniffed them.

"Qixiang, is it an incense burner?"

"What do you mean?"

Zhao Bo bluntly said that if this jade falls into the scorching furnace, it will react due to the rise in temperature, absorbing the water flow or steam from the outside world, thus producing a water line. I guess this drop of blood fell into it as well.

"Is there any way to identify the bloodstains?"

Uncle Zhao shook his head and asked why he didn't go and see the incense burner?