By this time, the sky had already darkened, and it was dimly impossible to see. Because the corpse was already high [***], and there was no preservation condition, it was inconvenient to transport, and secondly, the necessary tests had been carried out, and it was not of much significance to transport it back, Yang Qiuchi took a handful of hair from the corpse as a sample material, and extracted the handprints and fingerprints of the deceased's hands, and extracted the hemp rope from which the corpse was suspended, and instructed the officials to bury the body on the spot. In order to prevent the beasts from destroying it, a large stone was found and pressed on it.

Bodies buried in the soil decay much more slowly than when exposed to air, and can be exhumed in the future if necessary.

Yang Qiuchi personally carefully wrapped Zhao Qinglan's sword and dress with cloth, and then handed them over to the guards to carry, and then wrapped the two pieces of cotton cloth hanging on the stone and put them in his arms.

By the end of all this, it was already completely dark.

Yang Qiuchi decided to divide the troops into two ways, and called the head catcher, the dragon, the tiger and the leopard, with a few catchers, and took the portrait of Aunt Zhao to the small market town where Aunt Zhao bought things and the nearby town to investigate, to see if there were any eye-catching characters who might follow her when Aunt Zhao was shopping seven days ago. He took a large group of guards, officials and Miao Zhong who led the way to light torches, and escorted Wang Dianshi back to the county seat directly.

After another hard work, three days later, in the evening, I finally returned to Qingxi County.

Qin Zhihui and Song Qing had already received the report from the yamen gatehouse, welcomed them out, and welcomed Yang Qiuchi back to the inner yali like the stars holding the moon.

Yang Qiuchi ordered Wang Dianshi to be detained, and asked Master Jin to immediately draft an official document to report that the case had been solved, revoke the national sea arrest announcement, and send someone to notify Yun Tianqing and Yun Xuan in the cell. The two naturally felt very happy, and they were grateful to Yang Qiuchi for avenging them.

These five or six days of continuous marching and pursuit, has made Yang Qiuchi physically and mentally exhausted, because of the primeval forest high mountains and rugged mountain roads, can not ride a horse or sit in a sedan chair, Yang Qiuchi They are all all the way, both legs are about to break. Fortunately, there are two big beauties Song Yuner and Liu Ruobing talking to relieve boredom along the way, otherwise, Yang Qiuchi really doesn't know if he can come back.

Back to the internal office, Yang Qiuchi didn't want to say anything, he went back to the study directly, fell down on the bed and didn't want to move, his whole body was about to fall apart, he just wanted to sleep well, but he couldn't, he was in a hurry to test the extracted samples to see if there were any clues that could be used to clearly identify the murderer, so as to immediately arrange a pursuit.

Tonight, it was Song Qing's turn to go to bed, and Song Qing's personal little maid Hongyan entered the room and asked Yang Qiuchi to take a bath.

It's been more than half a month, and the wound on Hong Aya's neck has healed, and the bandage has been removed. She came to the side of the bed and said softly: "Young master, the hot water is ready, the third young grandmother instructed Hong Aya to serve the young master to take a bath, and then go to bed comfortably to lie down and rest, okay?" ”

Yang Qiuchi didn't even have the strength to wave his hand, turned his head sideways, looked at Hong Aya's charming and delicate face, and said in a low voice: "I don't have the strength to get up, what should I do?" ”

Hongya knew that he was half too tired, half was cheating, her face was slightly red, she looked back at the door, then knelt on the edge of the bed, and said in her sweet and greasy voice, "Then I'll help you up." Then he reached out and helped him.

Yang Qiuchi turned over and hugged her. Hong Aya snorted and fell into Yang Qiuchi's arms.

Yang Qiuchi put one hand around her small waist, and the other hand reached through the hem of her clothes, stroking high and low on her satin-smooth body.

Hong Aya let out an intoxicating moan, hugged Yang Qiuchi tightly, obediently pursed her lips, and waited for Yang Qiuchi's lips to be invaded like a poisonous snake, and the two kissed each other, lingering and sucking each other.

Yang Qiuchi's lust was ignited by Hong Aya's softness, and he continued to kiss Hong Aya deeply while desperately undressing her dress.

"No...... Don't, young master......, huh...... The door isn't closed......" Red Aya muttered.

Yang Qiuchi let go of her mouth and twisted her smooth buttocks: "Go and close the door." ”

Hong Aya sat up on her knees, hesitated for a moment, and said slowly and softly: "Young master, the two young grandmothers are waiting for you to take a bath and go to eat...... Besides...... tonight, yes...... It's the turn of the third grandmother to sleep......"

Yang Qiuchi pulled her into his arms, kneaded a devil's claw on her plump breasts, kissed her white and smooth neck, and said nonsense: "I don't care...... I want you ...... now."

Hong Aya grabbed Yang Qiuchi's hand, gasped and said, "Young Master, don't embarrass Aya Hong...... All right? …… Red Aya though ...... I want to ...... Give it to the young master now...... Can...... The third grandmother also wants to be a young master...... It's too selfish to say something like this......"

Yang Qiuchi heard this, his head cleared up slightly, yes, it is not fair to Song Qing to do this, after all, according to the rules, he belongs to Song Qing today.

Who set this stinky rule! Yang Qiuchi thought to himself, every five days, hmph, it should be up to me to decide who I want, that's what is called cool, so line up and be mechanical. However, if you don't queue up, it's easy to lose your favor, and it's easy to have contradictions.

If you don't fall strong and become steel, how good it would be, you can sleep if you want, do what you say, and beat them all down, haha! However, I am afraid that I will become a dregs in the end. This kind of thing can only be imagined, after all, the body is the capital of the revolution.

Taking advantage of Yang Qiuchi's momentary daze, Hong Aya gently broke free, took the time to look outside the door, tidied up her dress, and said delicately: "Young master, get up quickly, Hong Aya you serve you in the bath." ”

Well! Yang Qiuchi got up, deliberately staggered and unsteady, Hong Aya smiled slightly, stepped forward to support him, and came to Song Qing's room.

The hot water in the large wooden barrel in the room is ready, and there are some beautiful flower petals floating on the water, which is steaming and tempting. Yang Qiuchi took off his clothes under the service of Red Aya and slipped into the big wooden barrel.

Wow! It is comfortable to take a warm bath when you are tired, it seems that the test can only wait a little longer, anyway, this road has been delayed for several days, and it doesn't matter if you wait for an hour or two.

Yang Qiuchi soaked in the hot water, breathed a long sigh of relief, closed his eyes, and enjoyed the comfort of this moment.

Hong Aya grinned: "Young master, I'm tired all the way, I'll give you a massage to relieve your fatigue." With that, the slender hand held Yang Qiuchi's head, gently leaned on his towering chest, and massaged his facial skin first.

The movements of the red silk are gentle, the weight is moderate, from the forehead, to the eye sockets, to the cheeks, to the jaw, one by one, the movements are very skillful.

After pressing the face, massage the head, neck, shoulders and hands.

Yang Qiuchi closed his eyes, and while enjoying it, he praised: "Well, I didn't expect that you are not only beautiful, the dishes are cooked well, and the craftsmanship of this massage is also extremely high!" I Yang Qiuchi don't know which life is the blessing of cultivation, to be able to get such a lovely little girl as you, I really envy others! ”

Hong Aya sneered: "The young master praised it falsely, Hong Aya can follow the young master and serve the young master, then it is really a blessing that Hong Aya cultivated in her previous life." After a pause, he said softly: "If the young master likes it, Hong Aya will often give you a massage, as long as you are happy, let Hong Aya be willing to do anything!" ”

"Really?" Yang Qiuchi turned over and startled Hong Aya. Yang Qiuchi asked, "Are you really willing to do whatever I want you to do?" ”

The delicate and charming face like the petals of the red silk rose flew two blushes, and said softly: "Hmm~!" Red Aya is willing to do anything...... As long as the young master is happy. ”

"Good!" Yang Qiuchi looked at Hong Aya's big watery eyes and charming face, infinite tenderness rose in his heart, and he said in a low voice: "Hong Aya, the young master wants you to help the young master ......" He dragged out his voice, but he didn't say it for a while.

Hong Aya's face flushed with shame, she lowered her head, and asked in a low voice, "What does the young master want Hong Aya to do?" ……”

"I want you to help the young master...... Have a son! ”

Hong Aya was slightly stunned in her heart, thinking that he wanted to help him do something embarrassing now, but she didn't expect it to be this, raised her head, and looked at Yang Qiuchi with surprise and joy.

Yang Qiuchi grabbed Hong Aya's hand: "Hong Aya, you are so beautiful, you are so kind-hearted, and you are so good to the young master, so I have been thinking, I think that if you can help the young master and me give birth to a son as soon as possible, I can accept you into the room and be my concubine, then I will not be used as a little maid to serve people!" ”

Hong Aya's beautiful Danfeng eyes slowly moistened, her long eyelashes fluttered, and two crystal tears rolled down, she hurriedly lowered her head, stretched out her white slender hand, gently wiped away her tears, and sobbed slightly, then raised her head, looked at Yang Qiuchi with joy, and nodded vigorously: "Hmm~!" Thank you, young master. After a pause, he couldn't suppress the volcanic joy in his heart and hugged Yang Qiuchi.

Yang Qiuchi hugged Hongyan tightly, took advantage of the momentum to turn around, and carried her and her clothes into the big wooden barrel.

There was a thud, the water splashed, and Red Aya had already fallen into the water. She looked at Yang Qiuchi coquettishly and let him hug her tightly.

The water surface slowly returned to calm, but Hong Aya's heart was stirring like volcanic lava, and the watery Danfeng eyes looked at Yang Qiuchi with affection, and said in a trembling voice: "Young master...... You're so nice to Red Aya! ”

"Because Hongya is also very good to the young master!" Yang Qiuchi lowered his head and carefully looked at the delicate and transparent body outlined by the wet dress of the red silk, looming, extremely attractive, only to see the blood boiling, and took her into his arms.

Hong Aya's body trembled slightly because of excitement, and she put her red lips to Yang Qiuchi's ear, and her intoxicating voice was even sweeter in her heart, and she said happily: "Red Aya...... I must help the young master give birth to a ...... As smart and kind-hearted as the young master...... Little master! ”

"Nope! Birth two! …… No! Birth of three! Four! Yang Qiuchi kissed her and said.

Red Aya nodded heavily: "Hmm~!" As long as the young master likes it, he can give birth to as many red aya as he wants! ”

"Huh!" Yang Qiuchi laughed, "That's not going to be a piggy." Hahaha. ”

Hong Aya also smiled, her whole body was wet, hugging Yang Qiuchi tightly, her eyes were shining, I don't know if it was a drop of water or tears of happiness.

(To be continued)