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Listening to the knock at the door, Lin Qingyuan was confused for a while, could it be that Xie Bing still had something?

He opened the door, but what he saw was a pretty little girl, Lin Qingyuan didn't remember this girl, so he asked, "Girl, who are you looking for?" ”

The little girl said very politely and said, "Childe's name is Lin Qingyuan? ”

Lin Qingyuan nodded blankly: "Yes, I am, do you know me?" ”

"I am the maid of the Lin Mansion, and the eldest lady of my family asked me to tell you that the third round of assessment will be held at the poetry meeting held by the West Lake Flower Boat tonight, so please don't be late. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" The little maid had the demeanor of a secretary and smiled dignifiedly.

"Poetry Meeting? What is this? Lin Qingyuan frowned and pondered, and began to search his stomach for this word.

Then his eyes lit up, and he suddenly remembered that Old Man Song had specially mentioned the poetry meeting when he introduced Jinling to himself before he left.

"Isn't this poetry world the domain of literati and artists? I'm just running for the family, so I can't get anything to do with the poetry club, why is your eldest lady going to have the third round of exams there? Lin Qingyuan asked puzzledly.

The maid shook her head helplessly, and said: "How can we people understand the intention of the eldest lady, and doing what we are instructed is what we should think, okay, anyway, I passed it on to you, so it's up to you whether you go or not." She smiled politely at Lin Qingyuan and walked straight towards the staircase.

Lin Qingyuan hurriedly stopped her and said, "Please tell your young lady, I will report on time!" ”

The maid turned her head, threw a wink at Lin Qingyuan in a charming manner, and said with a smile: "Got it." Then he left Lin Qingyuan's sight.

This thing couldn't help but shudder, and said to himself in a hurry: "I'll go, even the maids in the Lin Mansion are so good at seducing people, no wonder those big guys are going to the Lin Mansion to be in charge, it turns out that they are in Cao Ying's heart in Han!" ”

Lin Qingyuan did a physical examination for Song Qing, and after confirming that it was okay, he closed the first aid kit and put it under the bed. There are still many strange things in Gu Haichen's case that are worth studying, and his autopsy is a necessary part of solving these mysteries, which is very important!

He planned to leave for the autopsy tomorrow, because the longer the body was left unattended, the greater the impact on the results of the examination, so he couldn't drag it out.

Lin Qingyuan glanced at the sun outside the window, and unconsciously half of the day had passed. He walked to the window and took out the necklace that meant very much to him from his arms, the light of the setting sun reflected a faint glow on the delicately carved and translucent necklace, and the dim lines outlined Lin Qingyuan's memories in that world.

But memories are memories after all, and in the end, they can only be used for remembrance at most.

“。。。 Clear... Brother Qingyuan. At this time, Song Qing, who was lying on the bed, muttered groggyly.

Lin Qingyuan hurriedly ran to the bedside, looked at Song Qing with concern, and said softly, "Qing'er, how do you feel?" Where is it uncomfortable? ”

Song Qing slowly opened her eyes, and after seeing Lin Qingyuan clearly, she suddenly threw herself into his arms with a "wow", choking up: "Big brother, I'm so afraid... Whining.. Qing'er thought she would never see her big brother again... Woo. ”

Lin Qingyuan gently comforted Song Qing in his arms, and coaxed like a child: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, isn't the eldest brother here, it's okay." He can understand Song Qing's fear and uneasiness at this moment, even if this kind of thing is placed in front of a battle-hardened soldier, I am afraid that he will be afraid for a while, let alone a little girl who is only a teenager. Lin Qingyuan looked at Song Qing's trembling appearance, and felt distressed.

After calming Song Qing for half an hour, she gradually stabilized her mood and calmed down. Song Qingmeng sat up from Lin Qingyuan's arms, thinking that she had just been comfortably embraced in Lin Qingyuan's arms, and after the fear disappeared, it was replaced by incomparably sweetness, and she couldn't help but have two blush on her face.

And this beautiful atmosphere made Lin Qingyuan couldn't help but feel a little dry, and his heart was uplifted.

Song Qing looked at Lin Qingyuan shyly, and said strangely: "Brother Qingyuan, your eyes look so red?" You okay. ”

The thing rubbed his hands awkwardly and said, "It's okay, it's okay, that, Qing'er, you have a good rest, I'll go down and ask for something to eat." After saying that, he walked to the table, picked up a pot of tea, poured a big sip, forcibly suppressed the inexplicable evil fire under him, and then quickly turned around and walked downstairs.

How can I have that kind of thought about underage girls? It's really a beast!

Lin Qingyuan walked down the stairs while blaming himself, and the shopkeeper happened to meet him, and said courteously: "Yo, guest officer, what do you need?" ”

Lin Qingyuan hadn't woken up from his self-blame, but he was frightened by the sudden voice of the shopkeeper, and after seeing that it was the shopkeeper, he froze and said, "You go and help me prepare some fish and meat dishes, and then a plate of pastries." ”

"Well, wait a minute, I'll go and prepare for the guest officer." The shopkeeper threw a white scarf: "After it's done, will it be sent upstairs or eaten downstairs?" ”

"Just send it here, you don't have to send it upstairs." Lin Qingyuan took the lessons of Scarface's past, so he naturally didn't dare to be careless, and said cautiously to the shopkeeper. The shopkeeper answered and ran to the back hall.

Lin Qingyuan had no choice but to sit on the stool alone and wait. At this time, a strong man wearing a hat walked into the door, wearing a Buddhist robe, and a string of Buddhist beads hung around his neck, and the lower end was hung in front of his lower abdomen. Judging from the clothes, this man is a monk nine times out of ten.

The monk walked to an empty table step by step, roared at Xiao Er, and asked for a plate of peanuts, four taels of cooked beef, and a jar of wine.

Lin Qingyuan's expression was stunned, he didn't expect this person to be a flower monk who drank wine and ate meat. Judging from his preliminary judgment from visual inspection, the lame monk's left leg should have congenital polio.

The monk's legs are of different thicknesses, and there is obvious muscle retraction in the left limb, which is caused by nerve necrosis, which is a typical symptom of polio.

The flower monk seemed to notice someone's gaze, and turned around sharply to collide with Lin Qingyuan. Lin Qingyuan lowered his head weakly, not daring to raise it. The monk glared at Lin Qingyuan fiercely, with a fierce expression. Seeing that Lin Qingyuan no longer looked up at him, he turned around.

When the monk had all the food, he began to gobble it up, as if he had been hungry for a few days, and in a short time he swept away the contents on the table!

Then he licked the grease from his mouth with his tongue, took out a piece of silver from his bosom and put it on the table, and then walked away.

It wasn't until the lame monk left that Lin Qingyuan dared to straighten up, he looked at the back of the monk leaving, and suddenly felt very familiar, especially the dark eyes, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

The shopkeeper walked out of the back hall with a plate and said, "Guest officer, everything you ordered is ready, do you think I will help you deliver it, or?" ”

"No need, I'll do it myself." Lin Qingyuan took the plate from the shopkeeper, glanced at the table and the silver left by the monk, and asked me to walk thoughtfully towards the room.