He wanted to cry and scolded in his heart without tears, raised his hand and picked up a basin of cold water and poured it on himself.

It's really an overestimation of his concentration, yes, at the beginning he recognized this guy as his concubine Du Sanjie, he just wanted to test her, but he overestimated himself.

And she looked at herself with a serious face, what was the situation?

His hand rose and fell, and the cold water instantly caused the muscles of his whole body to contract sharply, and when he saw Lin Xiaoyou walking over step by step with some doubts, he could only smile awkwardly and say, "Ah, this cold shower is really refreshing." ”

In my heart, I regretted going to my grandmother's house.

This feeling is really two heavens of ice and fire, the feeling of the Smiths, who should know.

So the direct consequence was that he rushed out without saying a word, leaving Lin Xiaoyou alone with a loofah bag and muttering: "Is this so?" ”

But then she understood, probably in a hurry.

Thinking about it, he dropped the loofah bag and walked out of the bathroom with his hands behind his back.

If you don't leave at this time, when will you stay, who will really brush his back?

But that night, Lin Xiaoyou couldn't sleep a little, Su Yan's appearance made her feel that he had something to hide, but it was not good to ask directly, so she decided to give it a try.

Perhaps, take advantage of tonight's encounter.

Anyway, he doesn't know the bath boy, does he?

There will always be opportunities.

Thinking about it, I read the case file and portrait of the red embroidered shoes again.

And then something fantastic was discovered, apparently. Through the case file, she gradually saw that the details revealed and described a strange world, and she may know about its existence, but about the mysteries in it, she did not understand it thoroughly, some mysterious, some bizarre.

Transvestism.

In her previous forensic career, she was not without contact with people of this status, and most of them were concentrated in nightclubs because she did not have the money to do sex reassignment surgery. But psychologically it's women. That's why they like to wear women's clothes to satisfy their own inclination.

Their hearts and physiology are different, in ancient times, it was not impossible to have such people, but they really appeared. But it doesn't taste in people's hearts.

The artist is clearly very dedicated. The skin and flesh are depicted very expressively. The fit with the bones is very high, and Lin Xiaoyou is a little admired.

Although the person in the painting is dressed as a man, his cheeks appear so soft. His cheekbones are so slender and his lips are so soft, and although you can't see his gait, you can still imagine him strolling and smiling.

For such black hair, the painter has an explanation, saying that it smells a faint smell of hair oil with roses on the hair of the corpse, and the hair of people who generally use hair oil is shiny and black, while the hair oil of ordinary people is generally refined from chicken fat, and better animal oil will be used in the court.

The artist has a good sense of smell.

Lin Xiaoyou's fingers rubbed the canvas, thinking in her heart, rose-scented hair oil is very popular among prostitutes.

A male whore?

Lin Xiaoyou suddenly felt a little displeased.

The next day, when she saw Su Yan, she told her about it.

Then she pointed to the painting and said, "Do you think it looks like it?" Got an impression? Because of objective reasons, he often has to accompany Zhu Jingcheng to travel in the mountains and rivers, and rarely see some Oiran and the like, she asked like this, but it didn't mean anything else.

Su Yan was a little misunderstood, thinking that Lin Xiaoyou was deliberately saying these words, so he was naturally unhappy in his heart, and said, "There are so many, how can I remember clearly." ”

Lin Xiaoyou: "What do you think?" Su Yan felt that she seemed to mean something, and asked, "About what?" ”

"This." Lin Xiaoyou pointed to the portrait. "He is not a woman, but he wears a woman's hair oil, and it seems that the girl who painted the pilou often uses these things." Ordinary hair oil is just that, the key is the scent of roses, even a man will not do this.

Su Yan said: "I think the men who hire them are much more disgusting. He sensed that there was malice in her gaze.

Lin Xiaoyou shook his head: "I didn't mean that." ”

Su Yan seemed to have been stepped on by the tail, and was irritable and inexplicable: "Oh, okay, why not, these people are going to sleep with people after receiving money, whether they are active or passive depends on what those who pay think about it, but they pretend to be women, and they are willing to accept joy, just think about it, that kind of hypocrisy, that kind of self-deception, what other desires do they have." The next day, the man who paid would say, "Ah, what to do, it's too late for me to know it's a man." Or, I drank too much, at least he's a real man, but can this hide the fact that he played with a man? ”

Lin Xiaoyou: "What's wrong with you?" It seems that the two have different focuses, "You, are you a little uncomfortable?" ”

It seems that accompanying the prince is not an easy thing.

She felt some sympathy for him.

Or if he had a cold, after Su Yan sneezed, Lin Xiaoyou felt that it would be better for him to rest for a while today.

Su Yan did catch a cold, he was frozen yesterday, and when he said such a thing, it was the result of being dragged out by Zhu Jingcheng in the middle of the night.

Zhu Jingcheng has been getting more and more heaven and earth recently, it is simply a meat and vegetarian taboo, painting pilou has become another home for him, there is a feeling of sleeping with every girl, even if it is a prince, it is really a bit too much.

Moreover, he began to take a fancy to the little man.

There are not many people who paint pipa buildings, but there are a few, and there is a feeling that it is difficult to buy, all of them are wrapped by local tyrants, and they are always hidden in the deep boudoir, but who is Zhu Jingcheng, who does he want, as long as the money can buy it, it can be.

A night pearl will get the top brand of blue smoke.

Stayed overnight.

Su Yan was dragged and waited with Nanjing at the door for a night.

When I think about it, I feel very resentful.

Lin Xiaoyou didn't know what happened to him, so it was naturally strange.

Male prostitutes, ten ladies, painted pirates, hair oil...... These were mixed together, and Su Yan couldn't help it, especially what Shi Niangzi said to him.

However, Lin Xiaoyou let him rest unexpectedly, thinking of the serious gesture she wrote on the mirror last night, her face was a little hot.

Sometimes, she is also very meticulous.

"Shi Niangzi......" His head began to hurt again, the possibility that this Third Sister Du has space is very high, otherwise where did she come from to buy and sell so many medicinal materials, and he didn't see her go out to sell goods, but he has always pretended not to know, although she may have taken the golden finger that she should have, but he does not hold a grudge.

There has never been a free lunch in the world, how much you get, you have to lose some, in fact, he has sympathy for her.

Remembered by so many people.

I wonder what she thinks in her heart? (To be continued......)