Chapter Ninety-Five: Escaped

Xue Langzhong beckoned over to a family member and whispered a few words, and the family set up a table and prepared two stools in the courtyard. Xue Langzhong sat down on one of the stools, while the other stool was prepared for the people in the queue. Xue Langzhong wanted to give them the pulse one by one.

The reason why these subordinates are given a pulse is to see who among them has a fast pulse. Just now, the thief was chased by all the family members, constantly running and moving, blood circulation will definitely speed up, and the heartbeat will also become faster. If the thief is among these subordinates, then the person with a fast pulse is the most suspicious.

After Xue Lang confirmed them one by one, in the end, there were three people who were the most suspicious. One is the chef under Tian Zifen, named Zhao Quanli. This man was about thirty years old, short, quite thoughtful, with yellowish skin and green around the corners of his eyes all year round, as if he had never slept well. In terms of physiognomy, the eye sockets are blue, which is a lustful appearance. However, this Zhao Quanli usually looks like an honest person, and I haven't seen him laugh and joke with any big girl.

The other one is a miscellaneous girl under Li Qinghua, named Yao Qiaoer. She is not very old, sixteen or seventeen years old, which is the age when men and women should get married, so they don't think about work all day long. Zheng Xiu couldn't see her the most, but because she was a distant relative of Li Qinghua, she turned a blind eye, as long as she didn't cause any big trouble.

There is another one, which is actually Liu Gui's chef Fan Erye. Seeing that he was picked out by Xue Langzhong, the eldest grandmother Liu Yucian was the first to be suspicious, this Fan Er has been in Duke Chen's Mansion for more than ten years, if he is an internal ghost, then he is not a star and a half, over the years, I don't know how many things he has inquired in Duke Chen's Mansion.

"Fan Er, come here!" Liu Yucian put down the teacup in his hand and drank softly.

Fan Er walked over as he said and gave a salute to Liu Yucicada, "The slave has seen the big grandmother." ”

"Something happened in the house tonight, do you know?" Liu Yucian stared straight at Fan Erye with her eyes, wanting to see some clues from his expression.

"Back to the grandmother's words, the slave doesn't know. The minions had just heard a commotion in the house, and heard the sound of flares being launched into the air, and then the whole house was brightly lit. I followed the group out to see what was going on, but before I could figure it out, I was summoned to the kitchen front yard by Zheng Xiu. Fan Er looked calm and replied in an orderly manner.

At this time, the sky had completely darkened, the previous signal flare had already been extinguished, the shadows of the trees in the courtyard were worshipped, and the lights were also flickering on and off, and the expressions on everyone's faces were a little unreal. Although Liu Yucian stared at Fan Erye stubbornly, she still didn't see any flaws on his face.

"So, what were you doing when you were in the commotion?" The grandmother then asked.

"The slave was grinding tofu just now." Fan Er Ye replied.

Liu Yucian glanced at the family next to him, and the family knew and immediately ran to the back kitchen to inspect. After a while, the family came back with a small half bucket of ground soybean milk, "Tell grandma, the stone mill is indeed grinding soybeans, and the small half bucket has just been grinded." ”

Liu Yucian breathed a sigh of relief, and turned to Fan Er Ye with a smile and said, "Fan Er, I am very happy that you won the second place in this food competition." Even happier is that you could have taken back your deed of sale and appointed someone else to leave the Chen Mansion with you. But I'm glad you chose to stay here. ”

Fan Erye hurriedly gave the gift again, "Chen Gongfu is my home, Fan Ersheng is a person from Chen Gongfu, and death is a ghost of Chen Gongfu." In this life and in this life, I will not leave. ”

Liu Yucian nodded with satisfaction: "Very good!" You go down first. ”

Fan Erye returned to his residence, closed the door carefully, and then took off his coat, revealing the black night clothes he wore inside. A hole was made on the right arm of the nightwalker, which had just been rubbed on the window lattice of the study. A layer of skin has also been rubbed off on his right arm, and fine beads of blood are seeping out. He quickly took off the nightwalker, then reached out and took out a basin from under the bed, put the nightwalker in the basin, and then turned out a white pill from the cupboard, put it in the basin, melted it with water, and in a short time, the black nightwalk disappeared without a trace.

After the night clothes were destroyed, Fan Er Ye breathed a sigh of relief, he knew that what he had just said could only be concealed for a while. The soybeans on the stone mill and the small half bucket of soybean milk that have been ground seem to be excusing Fan Er, but as long as you check a little, you will know that there are other people grinding tofu in the back kitchen, and Fan Er can quietly even a little bit from others to his stone mill to make the illusion of grinding tofu. At that time, this article can no longer be a proof to clear the suspicion, and he is still suspicious.

If the grandmother can't find the real culprit, she will definitely have people search everyone's room in the back kitchen. If this nightcoat is discovered, it will be impossible to argue. At the same time, this night robe can't be thrown away casually, if it is found elsewhere, it will still be suspicious of the people in Duke Chen's mansion. The best thing is to use bone water to turn it into nothing, so that the suspicion can be drawn to people outside the Chen Gongfu.

The pain from the wound on his right arm made Fan Er Ye nervous again, and this wound must not be discovered by others. On the window lattice of the study, there should also be blood stains, tomorrow at dawn, if the grandmother inspects the study scene again, she will inevitably find that the thief last night was injured. Then all the suspicion will be directed at the injured people in the house. Therefore, it is imperative to get your injuries better quickly. Fan Erye thought of a person, Pang Kuan, who was known as the "Divine Doctor of Drilling" in the dark cuisine world.

On the fourth watch, it was the thickest time of the night, and the Chen Gong's Mansion had been quiet from the hustle and bustle at this time, except for the people who kept vigil, the entire General's Mansion had already slept peacefully. Second Master Fan bypassed the night watchman and climbed out of the outer wall of Duke Chen's mansion. There was silence everywhere, and the black hand could not see the five fingers, and occasionally a few dog barks from a distance, breaking the silence of the night, and instantly restoring the silence.

Although he knew that he would not meet anyone he knew at such a late hour, Fan Er Ye still avoided the main road and walked from a secluded path to find Pang Kuan on the outskirts of the city. According to legend, the underground doctor who can restore wounds in an instant.

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Today there was thunder and lightning, and it was drizzling. As soon as the spring thunder sounded, everything recovered.

I ask you to collect more, so that the small yard is also moistened by the spring rain O(∩_∩)O~

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