If you really want to beat me, make your own darts and shoot small flowers!

Don't complain why haven't you written about the second murderer, Majesty Xià and Qingqing are discussing important moods?

Insert a small flower on the top of your head and sell a cute~

On the first day of the month, I knew that the girls didn't have a monthly pass, so I didn't ask for it today.

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There was silence in the public hall for a while, everyone stared at the pen in Du Qing's hand, and Du Qing looked at the old lady Sima and asked, "The sky net is magnificent, the evidence is like a mountain, what else can the old lady say?" ”

It rained last night, the brocade mat didn't burn, the flower scene didn't change, and it seems that even God is helping Chunniang.

When Twilight heard this, she could only sigh that Skynet was restored, and she raised her hand, "I just found this thing in the vase!" I heard that Sima Jing prefers women to wear costumes and pretend to be people in the drama to have sex with him, and Chun Niang should have used makeup in front of him after arriving in his room. When you killed her, she struggled violently, scratching the wooden board under the brocade mat next to the window, and the scratches were especially heavy on the middle two of her left hand, which corresponded to the cracks on the nails of her left middle and ring fingers, and this pen should have been thrown out when she was struggling, and it just fell into the vase! ”

The coachman was stunned again, and quickly nodded, "That's right!" It rained last night, who climbed the tree in the middle of the night to pick flowers? Besides, these flower arrangements are all done by the girls, and the small ones can't be pruned, and the pot of apricot blossoms is still good. ”

Twilight reminded him, "The vase of flowers." ”

The coachman was stunned for a moment, unable to remember.

After the people on both sides left, Twilight continued to ask the coachman, "It rained last night, and you didn't change anything except the brocade mat, right?" ”

Twilight handed the key to a yacha, but Shengjingfu had a close relationship with Xing Cao, so she ordered Liu Heizi to take a team of people to search for it.

Bu Xihuan was still outside the court, and when he saw it, he couldn't help but droop his eyelids - well, good tricks!

But before he could scold, Twilight walked up to him, touched him, and brought a bunch of keys from his waist.

The long entourage was brought together when Sima Jing was tied up in court, and was kicked twice by Sima Jing, and his heart still hurt, and it hurt even more when he heard this.

"In the utility room of that house in the outer city." The coachman said, "It was supposed to be burned, but the brocade mat in the carriage was a little big, and it was stuffed with cotton wool, and the adults were afraid that they would take it to the kitchen and burn up too much smoke and dust, and the outside was not on fire because of the rain, so they were simply locked in the utility room, and the key was taken by the adults, and said that when the matter of Chunniang passed, the son went to the Zhuangzi, and then sent someone back to burn the things." ”

"Where's the replacement?"

"Yes, Childe's eldest follower said that there were bad people in the car, and he asked the younger one to change everything in the car."

"The word slander, I advise Master Sima not to say it too early." Twilight shot back coldly, returned to the court and asked the coachman, "Did you change the mats and other items in the car afterwards?" ”

The people of the Sima family were already impatient, and Sima Zhong asked: "The governor looked through the carriage for a long time, and saw what he found, so he might as well say something." However, there is one thing that the official needs to remind the governor that this official is a military attaché, and although he is not familiar with criminal matters, he also knows human and material evidence. Just based on the words of the subordinates, don't want to slander the county lord! ”

Twilight put the pen away and got out of the carriage.

Twilight picked it up and looked at it, and although she didn't use it much, she recognized it. This is a woman's thrush, as short as the little finger, and smells strange.

She breathed a long sigh of relief, and turned around to go down, but when she turned around, she only heard a click, as if her toes had accidentally touched something. She turned her head to see that she had knocked down the incense burner in the corner, and there was no ash in the incense burner, but it knocked over the vase inside. The vase was thick and wide, with a delicately trimmed cluster of apricot blossoms, and the apricot blossoms poured out, and the water flowed out, and something rolled out of the vase.

Twilight straightened up, always feeling that the rain had come at a good time, as if the soul of the dead had arrived, and she was mournful.

Although it was dark, Twilight was close, and when I looked closely, I saw two deep scratches on the wooden board on the right! There are scratches on the left and right, and if you look closely, you can see that there are five on one side, but those two are extraordinarily deeper, which is consistent with the broken nails of Chunniang's left middle finger and ring finger! If it hadn't rained last night, there would have been sawdust in her nails, but after a night of rain, the sawdust was gone, and only the broken nails remained, but there was still evidence left at the crime scene!

Twilight knelt by the window, searching for the place where Bu Xihuan had just borrowed her strength, Chun Niang's arm must not have been as long as Bu Xihuan, and she narrowed the range to the window. The car was paved with a brocade mat, and under the mat was a layer of wooden planks, the brocade mat was soft and slippery and difficult to grasp.

Twilight didn't answer him, and got into the carriage again, and Bu Xihuan opened the curtain for her, the sky was gloomy, hoping that she would find the evidence she was looking for.

"After tossing for a long time, what did you toss?" Ji Yan walked out of the public hall and asked.

Twilight Qing calmly glanced at Yuan Xiu, Bu Xihuan got out of the carriage, and also glanced at Yuan Xiu, when the two looked at each other, there was a sudden sound of rolling thunder in the sky, Twilight Qing looked up, and saw that the black clouds were rolling, pressing the city, the heavy rain was coming, she had to hurry!

As soon as he withdrew, Twilight Qing was stunned, Yuan Xiu didn't know when he arrived on the steps outside the public hall, the carriage was about ten steps away from the steps, with his ear power, I don't know how much he heard, I saw that the sky was gloomy, the wind and rain were coming, the man stood on a high place with his hands in his hands, looked up, did not see the blue sky, and saw Xiao Han alone.

Outside the court, there were people inside and outside, and the two of them hid in the car, whispering love words that others couldn't hear in front of everyone, which was very interesting. But Twilight retreated outside the curtain after saying this, waiting for Bu Xihuan to come out.

"You still play Chunniang." Twilight looked at Bu Xihuan's slightly distorted face, glanced at it, and added when she pulled back the reins, "You're beautiful enough." ”

“……”

"I ask this to remind you of the fact that he is impotent, and he is about to give up! Can you act? ”

A happy look appeared in Bu Xihuan's eyes, "The lady asked like this, is she so interested?" ”

Twilight raised her eyebrows, her face was very pale, but she asked, "You play Sima Jing?" ”

His voice was low, and it sounded very funny.

Since she used him as Chunniang to simulate being killed, she might as well simulate it.

Bu Xihuan not only didn't let go, but pinched her hand, and his eyes seemed to be annoyed and smiled, "I heard that Sima Jing has some special habits, such as preferring women to wear costumes and pretend to be people in the drama to have sex with him, I think this habit is very good, why don't we try it at night?" How about playing Chunniang serving Sima Jing? ”

Fooling around is no matter the occasion!

"Let go!" She lip-synced to him.

Twilight was about to put the reins away, but Bu Xihuan grabbed her hand. Twilight sighed, glanced behind her, and saw that the curtain of the car was behind her, blocking the public court, and then she let go of the breath she was carrying.

"It's not here, people are strangled in car windows." Twilight comes to a conclusion after a live simulation. Although Chun Niang's size is not as good as Bu Xihuan, she also needs to bend when she gets off the carriage, and the coachman starts from one side, which will definitely cause the strangulation marks on the side of the neck to be heavier, but at the time of the autopsy, the strangulation marks on Chun Niang's neck are the heaviest in the throat, and the groove is at the back of the neck.

Bu Xihuan straightened his shirt, glared at Twilight with a smile, and was about to get out of the car, just when he arrived at the curtain of the car, Twilight suddenly put the reins of the horse on his neck again, and turned around! Bu Xi smiled happily, and when he laughed, he had already fallen into the carriage, and leaned in the direction of the wheel with her strength.

After Twilight saw it clearly, she let go of Bu Xihuan, walked back to the carriage and lifted the curtain, and said, "Get out of the car." ”

The clouds are gathering on the horizon, and a spring rain is coming.

Yuan Xiu didn't move, Ji Yan blocked most of the scene outside the court, he glanced at the car window, his eyes fell on the face that was hung by the reins outside the car window, and half of his eyebrows were as heavy as a deep pool.

Everyone in the public hall was shocked to see this scene, Ji Yan got up and looked out over the people of the Sima family, Wu Jin glanced at the female corpse in the middle of the public hall, as if he was worried that passing by the female corpse when he walked out of the lobby would dirty his clothes, so he sat still.

This one, Twilight Qing was just pretending, and she didn't make much effort, but Bu Xihuan didn't know it in advance, and she lost her center of gravity when she was caught off guard, and instinctively grabbed the place in the car that could be borrowed. Sima's carriage was spacious and the windows were large, and Bu Xihuan's head was hung out of the window, but Twilight Qing could still see inside the car, and she looked to the left and right through the gap where Bu Xihuan had borrowed strength.

When the window opened, Twilight Qing was not outside the window, Bu Xihuan raised her eyebrows, and when she leaned over to look out, she suddenly flashed out from the side of the car, stretched out her hands, and the finger-thick reins were put on Bu Xihuan's neck!

He smiled and asked her what she was going to do, and she put the curtain down, went around to the window, and knocked on it.

Bu Xihuan glanced at her suspiciously, but still relied on her. When he got into the carriage, Twilight returned to the court and took out the reins, and when he came back, he lifted the curtain and saw that Bu Xihuan was already sitting cross-legged on the group mat, he was wearing the robe of her personal guard, his face was someone else's, but he was still him in his bones, lazy and noble, and his demeanor was graceful.

"Just in time." Twilight got out of the carriage and said, "Get on the car!" ”

Bu Xihuan picked up the curtain of the car, avoided the curtain and smiled lazily at her, and asked her with a look - what are you doing?

Twilight searched the car, and as soon as she turned her gaze, the curtain of the car behind her was lifted.

Twilight imagines the crime scene while rummaging through the evidence, Chun Niang is sitting in the car, and when she is about to get out of the car, the coachman makes a move, and there are only two places where the driver can do it......

Twilight Qingsan walked out of the public hall in two steps, lifted the brocade curtain, and saw that the four walls of the car were splendid, the corner incense burner was accompanied by flowers, and there was a group cushion in the middle. But she still got into the car, turned over the brocade mat, and carefully examined the crevices, hoping to find the remaining evidence. During the autopsy, she noticed Chunniang's nails, the nails of her left middle finger and ring finger were cracked, but they were not broken, and there was no flesh and skin tissue in the gap between the nails, which shows that she was not caught by the murderer when she was strangled by the neck, which can be proved by the fact that there were no scratches on the coachman's hands.

The carriage is four-wheeled and double-wheeled, square and brocade, emerald carved windows, and horses and horses. Twilight pointed out of the hall, the wind in the hall rolled the brocade curtain, and the flowers on the curtain bloomed like pink butterflies, inexplicably gloomy.