Lifting the curtains, Wen Jing looked out the window and found that the carriage was not heading in the direction of Huaqingguan.

"Let's go to Fang's house first." Ji Chang sang.

"Do you suspect Minghui is the murderer?" Wen Jingdao, Minghui's original name was Fang Tingyu, and the Fang family was Minghui Daogu's original home.

Ji Changge was noncommittal and said, "This place is not far from the Fang family, so it's good to go and investigate." ”

Fang family.

"Can Doctor Fang be at home?" Ji Changge looked at an old man and said.

"Master, he is not in the house, he went to the hospital early in the morning and has not come back." An old butler with gray hair sang to Ji Chang.

"What is the matter with this son looking for my master?" A horse-faced woman walked out.

"I'm just asking about some old things, Doctor Fang is not here, I wonder if Mrs. Fang can answer a few questions from Ji?" Ji Changge looked at the horse-faced woman and said.

Wen Jing glanced at Ji Changge, and didn't even introduce himself, how could others answer your question.

"Little grandfather, it's okay to ask." The horse-faced lady said.

Wen Jing almost bit his tongue, this season of Changge, does everyone in the city know him?

The horse-faced lady looked at the purple dress on Ji Changge's body, heard him call himself Ji, and saw that he was handsome, the only family in the capital who was rich and handsome and surnamed Ji, and immediately guessed who it was.

"When did Fang Tingyu leave the Fang family and go to Huaqingguan?" Ji Changge asked.

The horse-faced woman's face changed slightly, as if she didn't expect Ji Changge to come for Fang Tingyu's matter, if Ji Changge didn't mention it. She almost forgot about the existence of this daughter, rolled her eyes a few times, and smiled: "When did Tingyu leave, let the concubine think about it." ”

Wen Jing looked at the horse-faced woman's frowns, as if she was trying her best to recall, according to Ding Wu's last investigation, this woman was not Fang Tingyu's mother, but Fang Yuankang's steproom, unlike Liu's pretending to be submissive, this horse-faced woman looked like a very powerful housekeeper. Thinking about it, Fang Tingyu didn't want to come back. There may also be some reasons for this.

"The concubine remembers that it was around March of the year before last, and the girl had a winter, looking for death and life, and it was spring. The old man sent her to the Taoist temple. ”

"Why is Fang Tingyu looking for death and life?" Ji Changge then asked.

Mrs. Fang's face showed a look of embarrassment: "It's really a shame to say that our Fang family's face." The shameless little hoof. For the sake of a man, those who are looking for death and life are either hanged or poisoned. Thanks to the old man is a doctor, otherwise he would have died a few times, and then I heard that the master of Huaqingguan has great powers, and the master decided to send the girl there, and it has only been two years of peace, but the little grandfather asked her what she did? ”

"It's just that an old case is involved, just ask a few words, Mrs. Fang, can you know, who is the man who made Fang Tingyu look for death and life?"

"This concubine is not clear, that girl is very stubborn, no matter how the master scolded her and beat her, she just didn't say it, and then she was asked by the master in a hurry, and she actually had the idea of suicide, tsk, she deserved to die, and she didn't get married, so she did something shameless, for fear that others would not know what to do." The more Mrs. Fang spoke, the more angry she became.

"What did she do that she was not ashamed of?" Wen Jing couldn't help asking, is it still unmarried and pregnant?

Mrs. Fang glanced at Wen Jing: "I exchanged love letters with the man, I really felt ashamed to read the words, and I also made up a concentric knot, embroidered a sachet and gave it to others, the master said, if the other party is a good erlang, let him send a matchmaker to the door to propose marriage, he will not allow it, but the girl doesn't say who it is, she almost didn't make the old man angry, so she thought about finding a similar person to marry her out of Lu, who knows that this girl is looking for death and life, that is, she can't marry, she keeps saying that she wants to become a nun, and the master is afraid that she will really go to see her mother one day, So she obeyed her wishes, who knew that she was gone, and she didn't plan to come back. ”

After listening to Mrs. Fang, Wen Jing was a little speechless, just writing a love letter and sending a sachet would become a shameless thing?

But at the same time, she became more and more curious about who this man was, if it was an ordinary man, why didn't Fang Tingyu let him come to the door to propose?

"Are those love letters and sachets still there?"

"It has long been burned by the master, how can that kind of dead thing still be kept." Mrs. Fang said.

"Have you seen that man?" Ji Changge asked.

Mrs. Fang shook her head: "I haven't seen it, they must be looking for a place where no one is here to meet privately." ”

"Mrs. Fang, have you ever heard of this person who is dyed with a hundred miles of ink?"

"Curious's name, there shouldn't be, if there is this person, the concubine should remember."

It seems that this Minghui really doesn't know the person Baili Moran, and Ji Changge is a little disappointed in his heart.

"Thank you, Mrs. Fang, Master Fang came back and said hello to him for me, Ji Mou left first." Ji Changge smiled.

"The little grandfather is serious, how can I thank you for all the trivial things." Mrs. Fang smiled.

Watching the backs of Ji Changge and Wen Jing disappear into the sedan curtain, the smile on Mrs. Fang's face slowly faded, she hated everything in Fang's mansion, the old and ugly Master Fang, Master Fang's children, once she also fantasized about looking for a good person to love, but in the end she just made a house-filling, and she didn't even have the opportunity to be a mother, but she was called a mother by a group of people who were about the same age as her and had no blood relationship.

The carriage turned around and headed towards Huaqingguan.

Wen Jing looked at Ji Changge, who had been silent, and asked, "That mysterious man, could it be Baili Ink Dyeing?" ”

Ji Changge shook his head? "It shouldn't be, Shicai, I went to Dali Temple to check the arson case of the Baili family that year, the time happened on Chinese New Year's Eve the year before, the murderer killed more than 20 people in the Baili family, and then set a fire and burned everything, the case was quickly solved, the murderer was sentenced to death, and Baili ink staining has disappeared since then, life and death are unknown, if it were me, the family would be broken, and I would definitely not return to this sad place." ”

If it was her, Wen Jing thought, she shouldn't come back

Return to Huaqingguan again.

Wen Jing got out of the carriage, but he was still thinking about what Mrs. Fang Cai Fang said, trying to find some flaws in the middle.

"Ahh

Wen Jing suddenly slipped under his feet and fell backwards!

Ji Changge grabbed her hand, shook his head, and walked absent-mindedly, sure enough, in Qi Niang's eyes, in addition to the case, it was still a case.

"Thank you, Lord Ji." Wen Jing was a little embarrassed, he didn't expect the road to be so slippery, the snow melted into water, and the temperature was low at night, and it became freezing.

"Call me Feiran, Lord Ji is so unfamiliar." Ji Changge looked at Wen Jingdao with a smile, his eyes burning.

"Remarkable." Wen Jing called softly.

Ji Changge looked at Wen Jing with a smile, these two words were not as beautiful as Qi Niang's words, and she almost didn't smile a flower on her face.

Seeing that Ji Changge's mouth couldn't close with a smile, Wen Jing was a little speechless, just shouted his name, as for being so excited?

There was a sound of footsteps next to him, and Ji Changge turned around, just in time to see Ruan Qinglian's cold face.

"Lord Ji has time to be here in the wind and snow, but he doesn't have time to help us clear up the grievances, this is going to be rumored, tsk, Lord Ji's reputation will be ruined." Ruan Qinglian's face was full of ridicule.

Ji Changge said lightly: "This doesn't bother Daoist Ruan. ”

Ruan Qinglian sneered and walked over.

Looking at Ruan Qinglian's swaggering appearance, it seems that the roster is not very important to her, it was hidden at the time, but it was just for Ji Changge's appetite, Wen Jing said, and now it seems that although the roster seems to be of little use, only a name, but she believes that there must be a secret hidden in it.

Dongsheng was in a daze with a pot of vegetables and a pot of tofu on the table, eating the vegetables for half a month, his internal organs had begun to rebel, and he couldn't even scrape a drop of oil out of his stomach.

Seeing Ji Changge and Wen Jing coming back, Dongsheng hurriedly walked over and stretched out his hand.

Seeing Ji Changge looking at him blankly, Dongsheng squinted his eyes and said, "You won't bring anything back, right?" ”

"I don't remember you saying you wanted to bring something." Ji Changge said expressionlessly.

"Needless to say, you're sure you've eaten and drunk enough outside, and then forgot about me......" Dongsheng said sadly.

"You mean that?" Ji Changge generally took out two paper bags from behind him.

"Chen Ji roast duck! Xinghualou spicy pork knuckle! Dongsheng sniffed and snatched it.

Wen Jing glanced at Ji Changge, but he didn't expect him to be very careful, so he had to buy food and bring it back.

Put the roast duck and pork knuckle on the plate, and for a while, the whole Lingyun Hall was full of fragrance, and even the little Dao Gu outside the audience smelled it.

"Let's try skull restoration." Wen Jing is still thinking about the eight corpses, and if the identities of these eight corpses can be clarified, maybe the case will be clear.

"Okay, I'll check if what Zhu Chengde said is true." Ji Chang sang.

Dongsheng just buried his head in eating, and when he finished nibbling on the last pork knuckle, he found that Wen Jing and Ji Changge were no longer at the table, and he burped very satisfied.

"Trouble this big brother to get a bucket of mud." Wen Jing said to one of the guards.

"Okay."

Wen Jing carefully looked at the bones on the ground, and slowly formed a faint figure in his brain, each skeleton has its own characteristics, and the bones that look similar to outsiders actually have detailed differences, such as face shape, cheekbone height, eye socket size, etc., and the face restoration system is based on the bones, restoring the original muscle tissue and skin tissue, so as to become the appearance of the deceased before his death, but now there is no high-tech like a computer, so he can only try the soil method.

The guards quickly dug up several large buckets of mud and placed them next to Wen Jing.

Dongsheng wiped his mouth and walked in, looked at the buckets of mud on the ground, and said in his heart, what does this Qi Niang want to do.

Wen Jing grabbed two handfuls of mud and covered the skull of a corpse, then repeated this action a few more times, and then pinched out the shape of a human head with his hands, but it had no facial features.

Ji Changge and Dongsheng looked at Wen Jing intently, could they really pinch out someone? (To be continued......)