Looking at the legendary Qinglou, He Yuan followed up Grandma Liu in the Grand View Garden, looking east and west, and his eyes were almost insufficient. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info It's a pity that now that there has just been a homicide in Xiuchunfang, and it is still in a state of ban, he wants to see the Yingge Yan Dance, the scene of the swagger of the red sleeves, and he has not seen it at all.

The aisles and halls were empty, and the girls didn't see a single one, leaving only two large teapots to bask in the sun in the courtyard. Once I went to the Qinglou in my life, I made it so desolate, He Yuan felt very unlucky. Now that the official is coming to the door, even if it is not normal business, a few beautiful sisters have to be arranged to serve it, and there is no eye-catching!

Although he couldn't hear what He Yuan was talking about, he was so serious that Ma Long was in awe, and the disdain in his heart was completely gone, and his face was a little respectful. This legendary genius is different from those bewitching sluts who can only talk about rhetoric outside, you look at what people observe on the spot, it is called a meticulous and serious!

"Yo - a few officials are here, and the concubines are not welcome, and they are atoning for their sins."

The old bustard stepped on small broken steps, and his big plump ass twisted like a flower drum, and he threw a big wink at Malone from a distance. Looking at this proprietress who still had charm and was as mature as a big peach, He Yuan coughed dryly and straightened his small chest. The bustard immediately realized his presence.

"This little brother is here for the first time, and he looks really handsome. Master Ma, your friend, right? ”

As he spoke, he came up, and rubbed his chest on He Yuan's shoulder, intentionally or unintentionally. That's not good, we're serious people, but this woman seems to be quite promising......

Before he could reminisce here, he heard Tie Niu sneeze viciously and violently, so frightened that the old bustard almost threw himself into He Yuan's arms.

"You woman go farther, this smell is too big!"

Tie Niu covered his nose with disgust, and his eyebrows were twisted into one. Seeing this, Malone couldn't help laughing, got up and slapped the bustard's buttocks.

"Don't be a shower here, hurry up and take a few people up to have a look, there is still something to do today!"

"Ouch, a few masters, but you must be the master of the slave family, the sleeves are the pillars of our embroidery spring workshop, the slave family has worked hard to cultivate the big name for more than ten years, she is gone, how can the slave family live——"

As soon as the old bustard heard this, he immediately began to touch his tears. I can't catch it when I look at He Yuan, these tears are too timely, how can those actors in future generations live?

The old bustard was crying and leading the way in front, and crying in front of him, not to mention, Ma Long really ate this set, He Yuan looked at it, this guy screwed the old bustard's big ass eggs no less than seven or eight times along the way......

"This is here, in the past, this building was all two people on this floor, Sleeve and Chunhong, and they never kept guests. Wang Gongzi was drunk last night, and he was an old acquaintance with Sleeve, so he made an exception and stayed, who would have thought that such a thing would happen! The slave family is really miserable, just such a good daughter, and she went so early......"

Regardless of Ma Long, who was busy comforting the old bustard, He Yuan quietly opened the eye of heaven. Sure enough, the soul of the red water sleeve is still there, and it looks like a smoke, and it is really a peerless bewitching, but his expression is full of panic, and he shrinks timidly at the head of his bed. He Yuan quietly looked carefully in the room, and his brows couldn't help frowning.

As a popular top brand, Shui Hong's sleeves live in an independent small courtyard, a three-story building. The bedroom of the water sleeve red sleeve is on the third floor, divided into two suites inside and outside, Chunhong was left on the second floor on the night of the crime, Wang You was arranged by the water red sleeve on his own bed on the third floor, and she lived on the original Chunhong's bed. At that time, the door was locked from the inside, and outsiders could not enter at all. He Yuan pushed open the window, looked out, and frowned imperceptibly.

"I have also carefully inspected this place, but this window stands near the lake, even if it is a master of the rivers and lakes, it is difficult to enter, and this window has not left any traces, which can basically rule out the possibility of outsiders breaking into the house and killing people."

Ma Long saw that He Yuan was carefully observing the window and looking outside the window, so he couldn't help but interject. He Yuan snorted and secretly used the eye of heaven to communicate with the soul of Shui Hongsleeve. After this period of uninterrupted reading and practice, his heavenly eyes have become more and more practical, and he can already send some simple thoughts to his soul. This is the rhythm of wanting to tell nonsense every day, he felt a lot of pain at the time, but he didn't expect to use it so quickly.

Seeing the soul of the water red sleeves floating out of the window, He Yuan gestured to Zhang Sanhuangsi in the dark without moving, Zhang Sanhuangsi glanced at each other, and lurked in the past following He Yuan's release.

"Let's go, let's go down and have a look."

He Yuan carried his little hands behind his back and left first. Ma Long couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief, as the chief catcher of the prefect's yamen, although he couldn't say that he was jealous, but if he was really covered by such a hairy young man who had never been in contact with criminal investigation, the old face would not look good. At this time, he was both a little disappointed and a little relaxed, and he was even in the mood to eat the bustard's tofu.

The soul of the water red sleeves didn't fly fast, as if he was waiting for He Yuan. Seeing He Yuan go downstairs, he continued to float forward. He Yuanyan unintentionally followed forward, turning around, and walked all the way to the backyard, but he didn't notice it, and at this time, a trace of imperceptible panic flashed in the eyes of the old bustard behind him.

"This master, the front is where some people live, the place is dirty, it doesn't stain your eyes, it's better to sit in the front hall, I'll call a few girls to come and have a drink with you and Ma Ye."

"The back is really dirty, it's all some subordinates and sick."

Ma Long couldn't help frowning, revealing a look of disgust. Speaking of which, this embroidery spring workshop is not bad, those who have dirty diseases, can no longer receive guests, and some of the elderly, did not go out like other green buildings, but stayed, rewarded a bite of food, but the treatment does not have to think, basically just wait for death.

He Yuan heard this, looked at the old bustard and smiled, and did not continue to walk, because at this time he found that the soul of the water red sleeves had stopped, and his eyes were staring at a large teapot with his neck bent to bask in the sun. The bustard secretly breathed a sigh of relief this time, it was really scary just now, and I thought that this smiling guy had really found something!

He Yuan was naturally in no mood to stay here to drink flower wine, and he realized at this moment that he had made a very stupid mistake. Even if you use the eye of heaven to find the real murderer, what can you do, there is no evidence, and there is no use for eggs! Could it be that he told Shen Deyi that it was the soul of Shui Hongsleeve who pointed out the real murderer to him?

Don't be too!

He suddenly felt a toothache, feeling that this thing was such a test of character, and the old pit didn't seem to be good......

Zhang San stayed and went back with him, some things didn't work if he hoped that Tie Niu wouldn't work, and he had to need such two guys with strange skills.

"He Gongzi, how, have you seen any clues?"

Shen Deyi looked at He Yuan, who had a sad face, knowing that there might be no result, but he still asked politely.

"It's okay, tomorrow, I'll almost catch it tomorrow."

He Yuan thought about it, and felt that he still had to be conservative, he was too full of words, in case of some accidents, wouldn't it be a shame? Shen Deyi jumped up from the chair all of a sudden, and he really found out! (To be continued.) )