The early morning sun was half covered by the moist moisture unique to the summer morning, and as soon as Fang appeared, his face was burned red by the fiery red clouds on the horizon. Look at the girl who answered shyly like a spring.

Deng Chunwang, who was finally untied on the ground, also lowered his head at the moment, and there was a thin layer of red on his cheeks, but he didn't look like a delicate girl at all. It was as if he had made up his mind and refused to speak.

There was silence all around, except for the occasional early bird chirping in the forest and snatching food. Jun Qinglan and the others never spoke, and even Jiang Yufan was rarely silent. Everyone didn't seem to see Deng Chunwang, and let his fat body twist on the ground.

The dew of the summer morning came down, instantly wetting Deng Chunwang's clothes and pants. He was already fat and sweaty, and he couldn't withstand the heat, and then he was drenched by dew, so that the sun shone on it as if he had fallen into a big steamer. In an instant, he couldn't calm down, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

"Today's sun is really poisonous." Jun Qinglan took advantage of the pergola and moved her steps towards the shade of the tree: "It will definitely be a sunny day in a while." ”

"Isn't it?" Jiang Yufan pouted: "You can directly tan off a layer of human skin." ”

Tang Ying shook his head: "It's not good to tan off the skin, can people still live if they lose their skin?" ”

Rong Han snorted coldly: "There is a grave." He also seemed to realize that he had spoken too concisely, so he thought for a moment and added, "And the coffin." ”

The conversation between these four people scared Deng Chunwang half to death.

He had no doubt that the one who had been sunburned by the sun was the one who spoke of him. With the means and identities of the four of them, it would be easy to kill him. There are graves, and there are coffins, which became the last straw that broke the camel's back. Deng Chunwang finally collapsed.

"I say, I say." He howled desperately: "I'll tell you what you want to know." Can you tell me to stand up first? ”

"Of course." Tang Ying chuckled and leaned closer to him, his fingertips not knowing where he was. Seeing Deng Chunwang's body tremble, he struggled for a long time and slowly got up.

Jun Qinglan blinked, no wonder Deng Chunwang had been lying on his stomach and writhing like an insect, it turned out that he had been sealed by Tang Ying. Deng Chunwang is no longer young, and he is very rich. But for such a person, the foundation of the body is actually empty. I can't move for such a long time, and then call it a dozen dew and sunshine...... Tsk, Tang Ying's hand is really ruthless.

"Then let's talk about it." The slender woman stood on the edge of the pit, and took one last look at the broken empty coffin. Poor people must have something to hate, and Deng Chunwang is not worthy of sympathy at all.

"Deng Rou is really dead."

As soon as Deng Chunwang opened his mouth, he asked Jun Qinglan to squint fiercely. All signs show that Deng Rou's death is an illusion. The empty coffin in the cemetery is the best proof of this. Jun Qinglan really didn't understand what kind of confidence he had, and he actually asked Deng Chunwang to insist that Deng Rou was dead at this time!

"She's really dead." Deng Chunwang sighed: "It's also a misfortune for the family." Although she died a disgraceful death, she is also my daughter, and I do want to give her a good funeral. On the first day of the coffin, some relatives and old business men of the family came to watch the ceremony. At that time, the museum had not been closed, and they all saw Deng Rou lying in the coffin. If you don't believe it, you can go to my relatives and shopkeeper friends to ask, I don't have a word of lie. ”

Looking at the way he said it, Jun Qinglan frowned. Deng Chunwang's tone is categorical, but people in the business have always been true and false, and this Deng Chunwang has always loved acting, and the truth in these words is up for debate.

"Since everyone has seen Deng Rou's body, why did you seal the coffin early?" Jiang Yufan asked, hugging his arms. He felt that he couldn't believe half of what Deng Chunwang said.

"That's because ......." Deng Chunwang's voice paused, and an unspeakable shame appeared on his face. After a long time, Fang Cai sighed heavily and said, "It's really embarrassing to say it." Our ancestors of the Deng family don't know what kind of evil they have created to cause this kind of thing. A daughter hanged herself, which has made our Deng family unable to raise their heads, and the result is still ...... Also ......"

Deng Chunwang took a deep breath and said, "I also cheated the corpse and ran away." ”

"You say...... What the? ”

This time, it was not only Junqing Lan Jiang Yufan. Even Tang Ying and Rong Han, who were accustomed to seeing wind and waves by Li Congyao's side, changed their faces. Corpse fraud? It's on the open! Play! Laugh! What?!

"It's a real corpse." Deng Chunwang squatted down with a gloomy face, holding his head with two hands, his face full of pain: "The funeral was originally good, but who knew that it was dark that day, and Deng Rou suddenly sat up from the coffin." He also knocked over everyone and ran straight out of the gate. I sent all my subordinates out to look for it, and I also invited Taoist monks to do it. I never found that obstacle. There was really no choice but to beg everyone to cover up this ugly thing and seal the coffin. Who knows, it still can't escape the eyes of the adults. ”

"That's." Jiang Yufan pouted: "Where are there any demons and monsters in this world?" Not to mention the nonsense of resurrecting the corpse? You haven't thought about it, maybe Deng Rou just passed out after holding her breath for a while, and suddenly woke up during your funeral? ”

"Impossible." Deng Chunwang shook his head firmly: "Deng Rou is just a powerless woman, where can she have so much strength to defeat the family and guests in the house?" It's clearly possessed by demons, and it's long gone. ”

Deng Chunwang slowly raised his eyes, looked at the suspicions on everyone's faces one by one, and said unhurriedly: "What the villain said is true. Everyone who was there that day saw it. The person who handled the funeral with me that day was not only the villain, but also the villain's eldest daughter Deng Jiao. Adults just go to them and ask them one by one. ”

Jiang Yufan glanced at Jun Qinglan, how should this be?

Deng Chunwang's deception of the corpse, no matter how it sounds, it is all nonsense. How can there be so many witnesses? Even if he can ask his daughter and subordinates to speak with him and treat the funeral relatives and friends? There is absolutely no reason to lie for him.

Could it be that this case is dead again?

"Where does Deng Jiao live?" Jun Qinglan looked at Deng Chunwang, and her eyes didn't look at him for a moment.

"In Qingpingfang." Deng Chunwang said: "She got married five years ago, and my poor uncle fell ill and died three years ago. Since then, he has been a widow. ”

"Do you have children?"

"Nope."

"Why didn't you remarry?"

"Huh." Deng Chunwang glanced at her and felt that it was superfluous for her to ask such a question: "Isn't it good to keep festivals for her late husband?" Isn't that what women should be? ”

"We'll find someone to verify your remarks today, and now you can go home. However, as soon as you return home, you need to give me a detailed list of all the guests and residences that Deng Rou visited on the day of the deception. Don't mention today's events to others, you know? ”

"Leave this to the minions." Tang Ying quietly approached Deng Chunwang: "Shopkeeper Deng is a guest invited by the slave, so naturally he should ask the slave to send it back." It's just right to get the list back, and you don't have to bother Shopkeeper Deng to run it personally, right? The slave thought that Shopkeeper Deng should not actually like a place like the Zhenfu Division very much. Isn't it? ”

"Yes, yes, yes." Deng Chunwang responded with a stack of voices, raised his hand and touched the corner of his forehead. He was afraid of Tang Ying from the bottom of his heart. However, compared with the Jinyi Guard who is in charge of Zhao Prison, Tang Ying is still much cuter.

Jun Qinglan glanced at Tang Ying silently, and then acquiesced to his proposal.

Of course, Tang Ying had his own plans. He is Li Congyao's person, and the list in his hands is equivalent to Li Congyao's hands. This means that no matter what happens in the future, Li Congyao will be the leader in this case.

But, now, she has no ability to refuse.

Together, they refilled the empty grave. Tang Ying drove the carriage with Deng Chunwang and Jiang Yufan and left first. Jiang Yufan didn't have any opinion at all, and quickly climbed into the carriage and left, which made Jun Qinglan a little surprised. She used to have some misunderstandings about this Jiang Xiaoye, it turned out that he was also a noble son who knew how to advance and retreat, and knew the general situation.

She got on the horse silently, and walked towards Yanjing City. After walking less than two miles, he suddenly reined in his horse, and then turned his head and quickly hit the horse towards Yizhuang. Yizhuang has not been taken care of for a long time, she first carefully cleaned the inside and out, and then put incense on all the coffins and tablets. Only then did he retreat to Daddy Jun's bedroom and take out Deng Rou's wedding dress. Unfolded it and took a look, then rewrapped it on its back. It didn't take her a short time to do all this, and Rong Han always stood silently in the shadows with her sword in her hands.

When she got back on the horse, she immediately followed.

The two went all the way into the city, but Jun Qinglan did not immediately go back to Duanwangfu. He turned around and headed towards Qingpingfang.

Qingpingfang is the closest to Daxing City, this will already be three poles, although the weather is hot and dry, but still has not lost the bustle of Daxing City. Jun Qinglan put the speed of stepping on the snow to the slowest level, slowly passed through the bustling crowd, and entered Qingpingfang.

Qingpingfang is the Qinlou Chu Pavilion, the gathering place of the inn and wine shop, and has always been the most famous gold cave in Yanjing City. However, this is the elf of the night. Every time the lanterns come on, the sea of lights with red flowers and willows in Qingpingfang has become the most beautiful part of the night view of Yanjing. However, during the day, the place completely changes. There was only silence, and it had lost its excitement at night.

Jun Qinglan walked around the quiet streets of Qingpingfang, and the crisp sound of horses' hooves sounded in his ears, which was extremely clear. She took the reins and looked sideways at the buildings on both sides of the street. Finally, it landed at a small flat-headed courtyard at the intersection of two lanes, and there was a low osmanthus tree at the entrance of the courtyard.

This is Deng Jiao's home!

There is Gui in front of the door, and there are nobles who come to the door. This behavior is really in line with Deng Chunwang's consistent code of conduct.

She slowly dismounted and led the snow forward. raised his hand and was about to knock on the door, but saw a figure rushing out of the oblique stab, rushing in front of her in three or two steps, laughing.

"Jun Qinglan, you're too late!"