'Bang', the short knife in Yu Niang's hand fell to the ground. She was terrified in her heart, and the hand that had just held the knife trembled uncontrollably. Looking down, Jia Beitai's body fell at his feet, and his neck was still spurting blood. Jia Beitai was already out of breath, but at this time, his eyes were wide, his face was full of blood, and he looked very terrifying. Yu Niang trembled, her mouth opened, but she couldn't make a sound at all.

The pool of blood gradually opened, and the short knife on the ground was gradually swallowed by the pool of blood.

"Oh mom!" A loud shout rang out at the door. Yu Niang was shocked, and she trembled violently. She looked up and saw the bustard standing in the doorway with a surprised expression. It turned out that she and Jia Beitai were arguing and scolding, and the old bustard was downstairs, although she couldn't hear clearly, she could also hear a few words. At first, I heard the sound, but I thought it was an ordinary coquettish, but I didn't care much, but I never thought that the sound was getting louder and louder, and I faintly heard something like killing, death, etc. The old bustard had a difference in his heart, thinking that he only heard that others had not seen each other for a day as if he had been separated for three autumns, how could he meet again after such a long absence today, and listening to this voice was like going to martyrdom and death? Thinking like this, I couldn't help but go up to the second floor, thinking that it would be closer to it, so that I could understand it. As soon as he went up to the second floor, he heard a loud bang, as if something had been slammed to the ground. "Why did you still drop something?" The old bustard frowned slightly, and said to himself: "I think it's because Jia Gongzi hasn't come back to see her for too long, and she is throwing things, right?" Just thinking like this, I heard Jia Beitai's voice in the room say: "Since you don't have any friendship with me, then why should I be amorous?" If you don't like me, then you're dead. ”

"Ouch is not good." The old bustard was shocked, thinking that this was not Yu Niang's pettiness, it turned out that Jia Gongzi was going to kill someone. Thinking like this, he hurriedly ran over here. "Yu Niang is the signboard of Fengyue Tower, a Jia Gongzi is gone, and there will be Li Gongzi and Wang Gongzi. But if my jade girl dies, where will I have to find the same cash cow? The old bustard thought that he had come to the door after a short time, and said secretly in his heart: "Come on, the two of them will pull away, at most they will tear their faces with Jia Gongzi, and they will also protect Yu Niang." Thinking like this, he pushed the door in, who would have thought that what came into view was Yu Niang standing stiffly with a knife, and Jia Gongzi on the ground was already out of breath.

"Mom..."The corners of Yu Niang's mouth twitched, her whole body trembled, and she looked at the surprised old bustard at the door and said, "I killed someone... I killed someone..."Before he could say a word, the whole person went limp, and he knelt on the ground with a snap.

The old bustard trembled all over, and couldn't help but scream when he saw the misery in the house. Although she had seen dead people, she had only hanged herself. In addition to being pale and cold, the corpse is no different from ordinary people, but today, it is a bloody throat, except for a big pool of blood on the ground, and on the other tables and chairs next to it, even Yu Niang's half of her clothes are full of blood. Looking at Jia Beitai's hideous death, her face was dripping with blood, no matter how much she wanted to calm down, she couldn't. "Murder! Kill! The old bustard shouted sharply, and ran down from the second floor with a crawl, shouting as he ran: "Yu Niang has killed someone!" Jade Niang has killed! When the guests heard this, they all looked over here, only to see the old bustard looking flustered and running out of Fengyue Tower in a delirious state, and he didn't know whether to report to the official or run for his life. When the prostitutes saw her so mad, they did not know why, and because they saw that she was coming down from the upper floor, some of them dared to go upstairs to see her, and after a short time they all ran down in a panic, and they were so frightened that they lost their colors. Only then did everyone know that there was really a death here, and they hurriedly reported to the official, avoiding suspicion, and after a while, the originally lively Fengyue Building was deserted.

I don't know how long it took, but I could hear the horses' hooves and the armor whizz outside the building. A team of officials arrived in a hurry and surrounded the Fengyue Building. After retiring the idle people, the sergeants went upstairs with knives, pushed open the door, and saw that Yu Niang was still kneeling in front of Jia Beitai's corpse, her expression was numb, her eyes were blank, and she didn't look like a living person.

"Take it away!"

The scene in the prison is really different from Fengyue Tower. Soft quilts, bright lights, nothing here. At this time, Yu Niang's hair was scattered, her face was like loess, and she completely lost the charm of the past when she was half-hearted and self-contained, and she could fall into the city with a smile. Dressed in prison uniforms, she huddled in a corner in the dimly lit cell, like a rat afraid of light. If you don't pay attention, it's hard to even notice her in the shadows when you walk in front of her cell.

"My lord, it's here." Yu Niang's body trembled, and her eyes poked out from her arms to look out. I don't know how many days it was in prison, and the jade lady curled up like this, unmoving, like a jade carving, gradually buried by the dust, losing its luster. She was afraid of the light, of the sound, that every dawn was a nightmare for him, that every movement of the jailer was like a landslide to him. At this time, when she heard someone speak, her body trembled slightly, and she subconsciously moved back, even if there was no space behind her.

"What's her name? What crime was committed? A voice asked.

"Lord Huiyu, this person's name is Yu Niang, she is a dusty woman, and the signature prostitute of Fengyue Tower. He is guilty of murder. Another voice flattered: "The man who was slain was the son of a small businessman." But how to say it, we investigated the victim and found that he was also a fugitive. ”

Yu Niang trembled, knowing that he was naturally Jia Beitai. The so-called fugitives naturally refer to Jia Beitai's killing of Shanxinhou and Miss Wang.

"How's that?" The voice was slightly puzzled and asked, "How can the victim also be a fugitive?" ”

Hearing the man ask like this, another voice hurriedly said how Jia Beitai killed Shan Xinhou, but he didn't say anything about Miss Wang, which is not surprising, after all, Miss Wang was a slave at that time, life or death did not matter, and no one cared.

The man listened to him say this for a long time, and could not help yawning, apparently impatient. Seeing this, the man who spoke hurriedly stopped, and did not dare to say any more.

"You said that this jade girl is the top brand of Fengyue Building?" The man didn't ask about the case, but he was quite interested in Yu Niang's identity. Seeing him like this, the other had already guessed the reason, and couldn't help but smile and said, "Lord Hao Mingjian, this jade girl is a famous prostitute who shocks the whole city." Don't look at the tattered clothes she is wearing now, if you dress him up, change clothes, scribble rouge gouache, tsk, make sure that your body is soft and crisp for adults. ”

"Haha." The man laughed and said, "I really don't believe you. As he spoke, he turned around and ordered: "A few of you, escort this person out to me, clean it and send it to my house, remember to use a small sedan chair, take the path, don't be too ostentatious, do you hear?" "Take a hundred plating" Guihong Sacrifice Claw Book House The latest chapter of "Guihong Sacrifice Claw Book House" is free to read for the first time.