There is a reason why Lu Qinghuan didn't ask for a confession, the nuns here don't like her, if they see her appear, they will definitely not be willing to reveal clues, and she was seen at the scene of the crime in full view of everyone this morning.

So she decided to get some food to fill her stomach first, and then quietly look for clues.

At this time, it was already past the time for lunch, and Lu Qinghuan walked all the way to the west courtyard. Because the sun was warm, and she had been walking for a long time, fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, and her body was also a little hot, and it was really uncomfortable to be slimy. Lu Qinghuan saw a pavilion on the side of the corridor, so he walked in and rested.

I sweated, and I was gently blown by the cool breeze, and my whole body was soothed.

At this time, her hungry chest was pressed against her back, and she faintly smelled a sweet and rich aroma in the wind, she only felt even more hungry, and her head was dizzy for a while.

"Am I really fainting from hunger?" Lu Qinghuan took out a handkerchief and fanned himself, muttering to himself.

This place is not too far from the West Courtyard, past this pavilion, walk a little further, you should be there. It's just that there are no flowers and plants planted along the road, where did the sweet fragrance come from?

The west courtyard is the backyard of the Sacred Heart Nunnery, where the nuns eat on weekdays, and the kitchen and utility room are all here.

When Lu Qinghuan's eyes were wandering around, he heard a person behind him say, "I don't know what happened to the lady here?" ”

The gloomy voice suddenly sounded, startling the absent-minded Lu Qinghuan, and hurriedly turned to look at the person who spoke, but he didn't expect it to be a nun with a strange face.

She is holding a dustpan with dried vegetables in her hand, wearing the most ordinary gray monk's robe, tall and tall, in terms of facial features, she will never lose to Forget Chen, and even more charming, but it is a pity that the right side of her face is marked with a long centipede mark, which extends from the corner of her mouth to the end of her eyebrows, reflecting her cold eyes, which looks particularly hideous and terrifying.

"I'm the lady of the Lu family who lives here, and because I don't have anything to eat, I want to come here to find some food." Lu Qinghuan didn't want to offend others, so he told the truth.

"Wait a minute." The nun didn't laugh at Lu Qinghuan like other nuns, she didn't even move her eyelids, she only spit out these two words from between her lips, and walked past Lu Qinghuan towards the kitchen in the west courtyard.

After a while, she wrapped a few pieces of Hu Biscuit in her hand and handed them to Lu Qinghuan.

Lu Qinghuan took the cake and thanked him again and again, and then he didn't care about the image and ate it in a big gulp.

The nun didn't care about Lu Qinghuan, turned around and returned to the kitchen, and after a while, there was a sound of dough beating in the kitchen.

Lu Qinghuan knew that some noodles needed to be beaten to make the dough strong before they could be delicious, and it seemed that this disfigured nun was the cook of this Sacred Heart Nunnery.

I just don't know how much she knows about the sale of prostitution in the Sacred Heart Nunnery.

Lu Qinghuan quickly finished eating the Hu cake in her hand, patted off the crumbs, and then walked into the kitchen, sure enough, the nun was standing in front of a large basin kneading dough, she leaned against the door, looked carefully for a while, and saw that the nun didn't seem to find herself, so she asked, "I don't know what to call Master?" ”

The nun obviously thought that Lu Qinghuan would leave when she got food, so she didn't pay attention until she heard the sound of talking, so she stopped what she was doing, turned her head slowly, frowned and whispered, "The poor nun forgets her worries." ”

"Forget your worries?" Lu Qinghuan carefully searched for the fragments of this name in his memory, but unfortunately, Lu Qinghuan did not know the nun named Forget Worry in the past.

Just when Lu Qinghuan was in a daze, Forget Worry had already turned around and began to knead the dough.

After kneading for a while, it seems that the dough has been strengthened, forget to take out all the dough from the basin, and then take out a rolling pin with the thickness of a small arm from under the cutting board, and start rolling the dough.

Seeing her movements, Lu Qinghuan couldn't help but squint her eyes, this forgetfulness looks weird and withdrawn, she doesn't like to communicate with people, if she wants to ask something from her mouth, I'm afraid it's a little difficult.

"I don't know if Master Forget Worry has ever heard of the murder case in the Southern Courtyard?"

Lu Qinghuan asked while paying attention to the reaction of forgetting worries, and as expected, when he heard the words of the murder case in the Southern Court, the movements of forgetting worries and rolling noodles slowed down slightly, and his back was stiff, which seemed to be very repulsive.

Lu Qinghuan touched his chin, slowed down his tone and continued: "Master Forget worry has been staying in the West Courtyard, you may not know that the murderer is particularly cruel, not only killed Master Forget Xin, but also ruined her appearance, beating her all over her body, and it was miserable......

With her words, Forget Worry gradually stopped rolling the dough and stood up straight, as if listening to Lu Qinghuan, but Lu Qinghuan's sharp eyes saw that Forget Worry's toes moved slightly, his arms were slightly bent, his shoulders were shrugged, and he was in a defensive posture.

"She's damned!" Forget the worries and suddenly said, the hatred in his tone that could not be hidden.

Lu Qinghuan couldn't help but be happy, could it be that Forget Worry is the murderer who killed Forget Xin? But without waiting for her to continue to stimulate, Forget Worry quickly recovered her feelings, pinched the bamboo rolling pin in her hand, lowered her head and continued to roll the dough.

Seeing that the truth is right in front of him, how can Lu Qinghuan give up? She cautiously asked, "Why did Forgetxin deserve to die?" Did she do something sorry for you? ”

Hearing Lu Qinghuan's words, she snorted coldly, and then ignored it, no matter how she knocked on the side, she didn't say anything about her worries, as if she was settled.

Lu Qinghuan knew that she couldn't ask anything, just knowing that she forgot her sorrow and hatred, she couldn't conclude that she was the murderer, it could only prove that she had a motive to kill, not to mention that this was the first time she met her, why did she deliberately frame herself?

A problem has an eyebrow, but more problems have appeared, Rao is Lu Qinghuan has always been clear and quick-witted, and he is a little helpless at the moment.

In modern times, the fingerprints and DNA of the murderer may be directly measured through the suspicious points she discovered, but in ancient times, this method did not work.

After silently watching Forget Worry for a long time, Lu Qinghuan suddenly spoke: "I don't know if Master Forget Worry has any hu cakes here for me to take back?" ”

Although his attitude was cold, he did not refuse Lu Qinghuan's request, and took a few Hu cakes from the cabinet and wrapped them.

Lu Qinghuan hurriedly took a few steps forward, planning to take the Hu cake, she didn't want her feet to be weak, and just threw herself into the arms of Forget Worry, if she hadn't grabbed Forget Worry's wrist quickly, she was afraid that she would have fallen into the mud again.

Before she could stand firmly, she was pushed out hard.

was pushed so hard by Forget Worry, Lu Qinghuan slammed on the door, snorted in pain, and before she could speak, she had a heavy hand in her hand, and it was Forget Worry who stuffed the cake to her.

"Get out, if you don't get out, you're welcome." Forget the worries and angrily reprimanded.