After Xie Wu left the words to dissect the corpse, in the horror of everyone, he called the little maid named Meizi and went back.

"Husband, madam......" Meizi lowered her head, looked at the people around her and saw that there were fewer and fewer people, and whispered softly with anxiety, "The concubine doesn't know ......"

Xie Wei slowly walked into the inner room, glanced back lazily at her, took off his coat and hung it on the screen, and untied the hairband, "Serve the bath." ”

"Concubines, concubines won't." Meizi buried her head lower, so embarrassed that she almost cried.

She is just a sweeping slave, such a delicate work, has always been done by the Yue Nu, and now that the Yue Nu is imprisoned, she is relieved of her worries and asked her to come over to take over, isn't it obvious to embarrass her?

"I can't learn it." Xie frowned and smiled, and the wide plain coat slipped off his shoulders and piled up behind him, like a puddle of snow.

"Learn?" Mei Zi blinked her eyes, and a pair of big eyes looked particularly bright on her somewhat dark and thin face, with uncertainty and unconfidence, "Concubine...... Blunt ......"

"There is no one in the world who is born to know." Xie Wei held the handful of hair with his backhand, with a smile in his eyes, but there was loneliness hidden in his smile.

In fact, this world is very fair, those who are born to know, if they want to learn anything, they can only exchange their own time and their own lives.

She has always acted unexpectedly in this life, but only because she had wasted her life and spent all her time learning these things.

Meizi pursed her lips, looked down at her calloused hands, and then looked at the slightly thin girl in front of her, she was really ashamed of herself.

This is the difference between a dead branch and a delicate flower!

How could this pampered lady know that there was no hope in their world? Won't you go to school? That fool talks about dreams.

"Plums." Xie Wei put his long hair in front of him. Staring down at the maid in front of him, he raised his chin and smiled lightly. "Now that the Yue Nu is not here, no one dares to come to worry, and Meizi will temporarily replace her."

The maids here are very afraid of her, and this diǎn makes Xie Wei very helpless.

"Whoa." Meizi hung her head, agreed with an urn, and dragged down to prepare hot soup.

"......" Xie lowered his eyebrows and looked at the direction of the maid's departure. Exhale slowly.

She knew that Meizi was also afraid of her, but she was with those maidens ▼ dǐng " ▼ diǎn " ▼ small "▼ said, .2 " 3.os_ ♂(); We are different...... There was something else in her eyes.

…………

The sound of the piano is loud.

Xie Wei was dressed in a wide plain suit. Sitting in front of the desk and stroking the qin, his eyes fell on the other end of the bookcase, and he indifferently watched Xiangfuling play with a few iron knives and scissors in his hand over and over again.

Jing Xuan leaned to the side, frowning slightly. looked at her little hands on the strings intently.

"But what does it look like?" Xiangfu Ling raised a thin blade in his hand that was one finger wide and three inches long.

The sharpened edge glowed with a cold glow. Cold as water.

The corners of the lips are slightly hooked, and the diǎn is diǎn head.

She just drew the drawings, and in only half a day, Xiangfuling sent someone to cut the knife and cut it, which was really efficient.

"Thank you." Xie raised his eyebrows, and the sound of the piano slowly stopped, and the remaining heavy aftersound echoed in the room.

"No thanks." Xiangfuling put the knife scissors back on the case, and there was a clang. "Let's go with us tomorrow."

He helped solve his worries, but he was also curious. What is the cause of Kui's death?

Xie Xie smiled suddenly, picked up a small scissors the size of a palm, and shook it at the light, shaking out a silver brilliance.

"A little Confucian, please pay attention to the master."

In the morning, Xie Wu said that he would dissect the corpse, and a few pedantic Confucian students had already jumped out, shouting something like "the parents of the body and skin do not dare to destroy the beginning of filial piety", chattering endlessly and begging to let Kui go to the earth for peace.

It happened that Xiangfuling was on the side of Xie Wei again, and hurriedly helped her prepare the tools for autopsy, and several Confucian scholars moved out of a polemical posture and stood directly in the courtyard and scolded.

"A little rotten, why care?" Xiangfuling shook his head carelessly, put his hands up, slowly glanced back at the girl standing outside the veil, and smiled, "If you don't like it, kill it." ”

Xie frowned, and smiled reluctantly, "If you can't scold, will you kill?" Is this what you Qi Mo is like? ”

"Not really, the death of Guan Yungu is refreshing." Xiangfu Ling's smile deepened, and then he looked at the plum standing on the side, and turned to Jing Xuan, "This maid is beautiful and lovely, Ling begs for it." ”

"Yes." Jing Xuan didn't even raise his eyes.

"......" Xie Wei glared, watching Xiangfu Ling take Meizi away, choking for a moment before turning around and asking Jing Xuan, "Why?!" ”

Jing Xuan's brows stretched a little, and he got up and glanced at her condescendingly, "Worry, don't mess around anymore." Yun Gu is not Yan Yao's disciple, Mei Zifang is Yan Yao's disciple. ”

Four or five days ago, he sent someone to secretly remove Yan Yao's manpower arranged in the Aiying Courtyard, there were about more than ten people, as for whether this plum was Yan Yao's person, he was not very sure, but today she looked at her calm and calm appearance in front of everyone, and the timidity and pity when she was healed by the relief of worries was not the same at all.

There is no reason why Xie Wu can't see this diǎn, but she also called this plum over and arranged it by her side, who knows what she wants to play?

"This maid ......" relieved her worries, she just, just wanted to prove that Meizi did not deliberately put her in danger......

Can...... Maybe Jing Xuan is right, this maid is indeed Yan Yao's people.

What she saw when she frightened the bird to relieve her worries, it should have been a specially arranged time, so that after Xie Worry diagnosed and treated her, she "happened" to bump into Kui and Yue Nu talking on the way back.

Even, this plum may not have an eye disease at all.

Xie Wei shook her head, she knew, she knew.

She just didn't want to believe it.

When you are trying to treat someone well with all your heart and hope to help her, you suddenly realize that there is a cold calculation hidden under the so-called weakness, what a chilling thing it must be......

She just didn't want to know she had been scammed, nothing more.

Perhaps, this idea is indeed capricious, right? After all, not everyone in this world has an obligation to be nice to you.

Xie Xie lowered his eyes, and his fingertips gently wiped over the commercial strings, and there was a broken sound. "I am worried about the injustice I have done today."

knew that Yun Gu was also deceived by Meizi, but she didn't even blink her eyelids, and shot an innocent person like this.

She was just thinking. The person who identified Yun Gu as Yan Yao was more convincing than Mei Zi, so she did not hesitate to shoot an innocent person.

He closed his eyes in pain, and the strings were deeply strangled on his slender fingers, numb in pain.

How could she do that? But she actually did......

These hands have been stained with the blood of innocents, how can she be relieved?

"Jing Xuan......" pursed his lips to relieve his worries. He stood up for a moment, looked up, and called again. "Jing Xuan ......"

"What?" Jing Xuan lowered his eyes.

The girl in front of her looked pitiful, and it seemed that if she didn't say anything more, she would shed tears.

"Jing Xuan......" Xie Wei pressed the corner of his eye, leaned over and bumped into his arms. Don't be afraid of me......"

She was going to dissect the corpse. Her hands are stained with the blood of innocents, and she is no longer the pure and unstained mountain ghost! Even, there is no qualification to wear this white dress again.

Therefore, do not be afraid of her, do not consider her to be evil, do not detest her, do not abandon her.

"Worried." Jing Xuan grabbed her slender shoulder and patted it gently, "No." ”

Won't be afraid of her. will not alienate her, let alone abandon her.

Because he has not forgotten jì. She is where she is today, all because of him.

So, how can you be afraid that she will hate her and abandon her?

"Well......" Xie Wu slowly breathed a sigh of relief, his breathing was slightly short because of the hidden crying, with trembling, and a pair of small hands wrapped around Jing Xuan's waist and pressed himself close to him.

She can't go back, like a bird with folded wings, and she can't go back to the sky she once was.

…………

Meizi followed behind Xiangfu Mausoleum, pursing her lips from time to time.

The twilight had fallen, and the Confucian scholars were still outside the mourning courtyard, their faces full of indignation, and when they saw the Xiangfu Mausoleum coming out, they choked their necks and wanted to step forward to theorize.

Before they could speak, Xiangfuling raised his hand and clapped his hands heavily.

The Confucian scholars were stunned and looked at him inexplicably, not knowing what trick he was going to do.

The two sword guards appeared in response and bowed their hands in unison, "What do you command?" ”

"This." Xiangfu Ling's words were concise and to the point, and a glance swept over, and the two sword guards comprehended.

Meizi shuddered, took two steps back, raised her head suddenly, her face changed sharply, her legs were weak, she sat down on the ground, and sobbed lowly, "Concubine, concubine...... It's not Yan Yao's disciple......! ”

She only knew now that she was afraid, she didn't want to be taken down by those sword guards, she didn't want to be played with enough, and then kill the corpse in the wilderness with one sword.

I shouldn't have promised Yan Yao in the first place...... If she informs her of this in turn, she will really be able to replace the position that Yue Nu once was!

She's ...... Confused......

Xiangfu Ling was unmoved, and let the two sword guards pull the crying maid down.

He only agreed to Jing Xuan and took this servant girl away from Xie Wu, as for what to do, those sword guards have their own measure.

Several Confucian scholars looked at each other.

What were they trying to say? Body Hair and Skin? Indestructible?

Why did you suddenly look pale and powerless when you used to be so reasonable?

In the face of these people who had stepped through the mountains of corpses and blood, holding an unknown number of lives in their hands, they felt that Sage Kong's theory seemed too pale.

Is it reasonable? A man with blood on his hands will not be willing to stop and listen to you at any time.

So, they were silent, and quietly left the mourning courtyard before nightfall.

…………

Xie Wei got up at the end of the day, his long hair was all rolled up, and the wide cuffs were also tied tightly with silk bands, which were neat and tidy.

Only then did she turn out of the corridor, and a person hurriedly rushed to her, and without saying anything, he knelt down.

“…… Euonymus? Xie raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"Doctor!" Euonymus raised his hand and arched, his eyes were burning, and his expression was solemn, "Doctor worry, please let Kui go into the soil for peace." ”

Xie frowned, bypassed, and said softly: "After seeing the worry, I will make his people settle in the ground." ”

"Doctor!" Euonymus was stunned, and hurriedly got up to follow, "Kui is dead, why do you need to check the injury?!" ”

Man is dead, dead...... Isn't that enough? Isn't that enough?!

Why does it have to be autopsied?

It is clear that she should not be such a person, she is willing to save people who are pus and faint, and she does not see the meaning of disgust, this is clearly the benevolence of the doctor, why does she want to do such a thing now?

"Euonymus." Xie Wu suddenly stopped, paused, and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Trust me." ”

"......" Euonymus was stunned, believe her? Xiong Xin also once told him to believe in her, believe in her every word, and believe that she is kind-hearted.

However, Xie Wei has changed, and now she shoots innocent people, and she cruelly wants to dissect the bodies of the dead.

In all fairness, what is the difference between her doing this and Yan Yao?

Do you still believe in such words?

…………

Xie Wei quickly put aside this small episode and went straight to the room where the body was parked.

The spring cold has not subsided, and the corpse has been parked for a day, and there is almost no change.

The house is burning with atractylodes, and the faint smoke is swirling, giving people a refreshing and clean feeling.

The corpse's face was covered with white linen, revealing only a patch of bluish-white skin on the chest, which was where the knife was taken.

Although most people were very frightened when Xie Wei mentioned the autopsy yesterday, the people who came to watch today still surrounded the inner and outer three floors.

In fact, at this time, wars broke out, starvation was everywhere, some people died in the rebellion, their heads were broken and bleeding, and some corpses were gnawed by wild beasts, disemboweled, who would not have seen such a terrible scene?

There are even thieves who eat people's hearts and livers.

Now the more nervous person is her.

To be precise, she didn't do it herself at all, but she watched it a few times when her friend was still in China.

In this way, she dared to cut it with a set of knives and cut it open, which was something she never dared to think of before.

But in this era of life and death, the last thing that should be lacking is the courage to try.

Try it, half hope and half despair; If you don't try, you'll have to wait to die.

She didn't come back to life to die again.

"Worried." Jing Xuan gave her a reassuring look, don't be afraid, just let go and do it.

No matter what she has to do, no matter whether she can do it or not, he has already arranged the next things, and one qiē can be over, and no one can blame her.

Xie Wei widened his eyebrows, and then lowered his eyes.

The silver blade lightly touched the pale skin of the corpse, and no longer hesitated, and with strength, it cut a wound more than half a foot long on the bloodless skin.

The man was dead, his heart was stopped, the blood was no longer flowing, and after another day, the blood in the veins had congealed, so that no blood oozed out of this heavy slash.

Xie Wei breathed a sigh of relief, recalling the appearance of his friend when he dissected in his memory, and peeled off the pale flesh layer by layer.

It took her a full hour to open her ribcage.

The sideburns were wet with cold sweat and sticky to his cheeks, outlining a pitifully thin little face.

Xie Wei trembled slightly, and cut open the pale veins near the heart, replaced it with a small clip similar to tweezers, and gently opened it.

In the pale vasculature, there are many clotted blood clots.

But unlike those blood clots, where the thick vasculature branches, there is a dark red embolus that blocks the two branches tightly.

(To be continued.) )