309 The Murderer (2nd Watch)

As the most rapidly rising Qinglou in the capital, Xianleju has overshadowed the former Nephrite Pavilion, in addition to the girls in it are indeed all fairy and talented, and its unique business model has also whetted the appetite of the powerful in the capital.

Gu Jiao came to the door.

The guard guarding the door was a woman, and the woman glanced at Gu Jiao's token, didn't say anything, and let her go.

Gu Jiao's first visit to the Qinglou was strangely fresh.

There is no imaginary drunken gold fan, staggered chips, pushing cups and changing lamps, warblers singing and swallow dances, the sound of silk and bamboo music here, the sound is in the ears, but it is not a beautiful sound, but like a song of nature.

Walking in the spacious lobby, a girl passed by from time to time.

Gu Jiao glanced at it casually, it was really a fairy.

She seemed to have entered a fairyland on earth, only a little fairy.

Suddenly, a begonia flower smashed on Gu Jiao's shoulder.

Gu Jiao didn't reach out to pick it up, and let the flower fall to the ground.

A thin lament came from the railing on the second floor: "Childe doesn't want the flowers of the slave family, is he disgusted with the slave family?" ”

This sentence shattered the fairyland filter in front of Gu Jiao's eyes, and finally had a little taste of Qinglou.

Gu Jiao raised her head, she was wearing a half-face mask, covering her nose and upper face, but she didn't cover her ruddy lips and delicate chin, nor did she cover her cold eyes.

"Yo." The girl upstairs let out an exclamation and involuntarily straightened up.

Gu Jiao's figure is considered tall among women, and coupled with her already heroic temperament, there is no pressure to play a handsome son.

The girl's exclamation attracted several companions, and everyone stood on the railing on the second floor to look at Gu Jiao.

"Little boy, look at me."

Someone beckoned at Gu Jiao for fear.

Gu Jiao has never eaten pork and has seen a pig go, and she has spare time to talk to a strange man, and she is not too powerful in Xianleju.

They weren't her target.

Several people seduced for a long time, but Gu Jiao didn't respond, and they couldn't help but complain.

"What a disappointment!"

"Isn't it? Even our sister Lianxiang can't look down on her, and I don't know who she's coming for? ”

Lian Xiang is the girl who threw the begonia flower at Gu Jiao.

"Could it be that she is here to find Sister Qianxue?"

"Heh, can Sister Qianxue see him?"

"Who wants to see me?"

A languid, gentle voice rang out from the end of the hallway.

Several girls who were chatting about Gu Jiao turned around one after another and saluted respectfully: "Sister Qianxue! ”

The woman who was called her sister looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, and she was actually younger than a few of them, but Xian Leju has never been ranked by age.

"What are you looking at?" The woman asked.

She was wearing a plain white middle coat and a bright yellow gauze coat, which was bright in color, fresh and elegant, and eye-catching.

She wore a veil of the same color as the gauze, hazy, vaguely visible but not very real.

Even fellow women can't help but be attracted to her.

The woman seemed to be accustomed to this, and no longer expected them to answer herself, but turned her head to look downstairs.

"Yo."

She also exclaimed slightly, her eyebrows raised slightly, and her eyes rolled horizontally: "Here comes a good and clean son, bring someone up, this person, I want it." ”

She said so, and turned to go up to the third floor.

The maid behind her answered, stepped downstairs, came to Gu Jiao and gave Gu Jiao a blessing: "Son, my girl is invited." ”

Gu Jiao gave her a look and didn't go.

"You ......," the maid choked, "do you know who my girl is?" ”

Gu Jiao gave her a little look again: Oh, who?

The maid crossed her waist: "My girl is the Oiran of Xianleju!" Others can't see it! My girl looks up to you when she sees you! ”

There is no moisture in these words, the Oiran of Xianle Ju does not sell his body, and only receives one person every three days, one hour at a time, and it is worth a thousand gold.

Rao is like this, there are still many stinky men in the capital who want to be her guests in the curtain.

The Oiran should be a big fish.

Gu Jiao thought for a moment, nodded at the maid, and said that she accepted her girl's invitation.

The maid has a headache, is it a delusion? How do you feel that this little boy's expression is weighing the two?

In any case, if the girl wants to see her, the owner has to bring it to see no matter how strange it is.

Gu Jiao followed the maid to the third floor.

She didn't notice how jealous the guests looked at her.

It is difficult to come in, in Xianleju is not a guest to choose a girl, but a girl to pick a guest, if you are lucky, you can be picked up on the second floor, and if you are unlucky, you can only have a lonely night trip in the lobby.

There are only a handful of people who have gone up to the third floor.

Of course, Gu Jiao didn't know how lucky she was, but she could faintly feel that the third floor was exceptionally quiet.

"Girl, Childe is here." The maid reported outside a door.

"Come in."

The woman said.

The maid pushed open the door, smiled at Gu Jiao, and said, "Childe, please." ”

Gu Jiao stepped into the house.

The maid closed the door from the outside.

The furnishings of the room look relatively simple, but it may also be because Gu Jiao doesn't know antiques, and any vase in this room is an antiquity from the previous dynasty.

The woman sat in front of the dresser, wiping her hands with alabaster while looking at Gu Jiao from the bronze mirror.

She also has a pair of talking eyes.

She wore a veil, but Gu Jiao could still feel that she was laughing.

She said, "Childe, please take a seat." ”

Gu Jiao sat down on the chair.

After the woman finished wiping the alabaster, Shi Shiran stood up and walked towards Gu Jiao.

She sat down on the chair next to Gu Jiao, and there was only a small square table between the two.

The woman poured a cup of tea for Gu Jiao, handed it to Gu Jiao, and said with a smile: "Childe is the first time to come to Xianleju?" ”

Gu Jiao nodded, but didn't drink the tea she handed over.

The woman sighed: "Is Childe afraid that I will be poisoned or that my tea is not clean?" ”

Without waiting for Gu Jiao to answer, the woman directly took the cup of tea and drank it all, and then as if this matter was over, she bent her eyebrows and said, "What is the son doing in Xianle Residence?" ”

That's a strange question.

What can a man do when he comes to Qinglou? Is it possible to cover the quilt and simply chat?

The woman propped her elbows on the table, her index finger gently supported her chin, and said with a smile: "Childe is too clean, at first glance, he is not a person who can look for flowers and willows." ”

Gu Jiao frowned slightly.

Is her acting skills so bad? The script she obviously took today!

Is she only worthy of fooling Gu Chengfeng?

The woman's gaze fell on Gu Jiao's throat.

Is it still suspected of her gender? Fortunately, she was prepared and put an Adam's apple on herself.

When the woman saw the Adam's apple, she withdrew her gaze and continued to look into Gu Jiao's eyes.

Gu Jiao's eyes are not dodging, after all, her acting skills are not cheeky enough to make up.

The woman looked at it for a while and didn't see anything boring, so she asked again, "Isn't Childe here to find someone?" Which sister's relatives? ”

Gu Jiao thought about it, took out a small notebook and charcoal, and wrote in a smug voice: Don't hide it, the master is here to pick up girls!

The corners of the woman's mouth twitched.

What to bubble?

Gu Jiao sighed, crossed out the last two words, and wrote majestically and domineeringly: Looking for flowers and asking willows!

The woman snorted and laughed.

But in the next second, she couldn't laugh anymore.

Because Gu Jiao wrote on the paper: Call out the most beautiful girl you have here!

The woman's smile froze on her face: "Childe means that I am not beautiful enough?" ”

Gu Jiao wrote: If you want to say that, I can't help it.

The woman was so angry with Gu Jiao that she forgot to ask Gu Jiao why she didn't speak, and only wrote on paper.

Do you think that she is the first Oiran in the dignified Xianle and the first beauty in the capital, and she has a day when she is disliked by others?

She said angrily: "When is Childe's eyes blind!" ”

Gu Jiao wrote in a huff: I'm not blind, I just think you're not particularly good-looking.

This sentence simply filled the hatred value, and the woman was so angry that she slapped Gu Jiao with a palm.

Gu Jiao's figure flashed and avoided.

The palm wind landed on the chair behind Gu Jiao, cracking the mahogany chair into pieces!

Sure enough, there are martial arts.

Gu Jiao took the pen and the small notebook and exchanged hands with her in the room.

The woman's martial arts were so high that Gu Jiao expected, fortunately she had the guidance of the old marquis, and a few of them happened to be able to restrain the opponent's moves.

Gu Jiao cut the woman's hand behind her back and pressed it against the bed.

But the woman was far more cunning than she appeared, and with a twist of her body, she slid out like a loach.

and took advantage of Gu Jiao's unpreparedness to throw Gu Jiao on the bed.

She clasped Gu Jiao's hands with both hands, and her legs also pressed Gu Jiao's legs: "Heh, saying that the old lady is not beautiful enough, the old lady will take off your mask and take a look, see what kind of virtue you are, dare to say that the old lady is not beautiful!" ”

She clasped Gu Jiao's two wrists above her head with her right hand, and raised her left hand to take off Gu Jiao's mask.

But Gu Jiao broke free from her confinement, kicked her over on the inside of the bed, and turned against her, pressing her hands and legs.

Gu Jiao sat on her lap, untied her hairband, and tied her hands to the bedpost.

The woman struggled, her clothes slipping off, revealing large patches of snow-white skin.

"You ......" the woman was embarrassed.

Gu Jiao took out a small notebook again and wrote in a smug voice: "Who was the person who assassinated the emperor last night?" ”

The woman was stunned.

Gu Jiao wasn't sure if she knew it, but she was the Oiran here, and her status and martial arts were so high, so she had a high chance of knowing.

Maybe she's a part of it, too.

The woman said, "I am a woman of wind and dust, how can I know about the things of the saint today?" Did Childe find the wrong person? If the son wants to investigate the case, shouldn't he go to the yamen? ”

Gu Jiao wrote: Shouldn't the first reaction of a normal person be to ask if the emperor was assassinated?

That's how Gu Chengfeng reacted.

The woman choked on the spot.

Gu Jiao wrote domineeringly: If you don't say it, I will pull off your clothes and do you on the spot!

The woman's face changed, but she smiled slowly in an instant: "Okay, you come, don't dislike my body with a pair of jade arms and a thousand pillows, just let the horse come." It turned out that I fell in love with Childe, and it was my blessing to be able to serve Childe. But—"

As she spoke, she swept under Gu Jiao's clothes and said with a smile: "Childe doesn't seem to be interested in the slave family." ”

Gu Jiao: Uh...... Not armed to the fake melon!

The woman looked at Gu Jiao meaningfully: "The child's skin is so white, his appearance is so delicate, and his body is thin, but he is still indifferent to a stunning beauty like me...... Childe, are you supposed to be a duke-"

Before she finished speaking, Gu Jiao tore her coat open with a tear, pulled it out and threw it under the bed, looking at her fiercely!

At this moment, the door was suddenly slammed open, and a drunken man broke in.

said that it was too late, Gu Jiao grabbed the robe on the ground and covered the woman's body, covering the woman tightly.

"Oh, what's the matter with you? How did people break into the house of the Thousand Snow Girls? A Thousand Snow Girls are picking up customers! Can you afford to spoil the interest of the Thousand Snow Girl! ”

It was the fierce voice of the woman's personal maid.

"I'm sorry, Thousand Snow Girl!"

A female guard entered the house without squinting and arrested the drunk.

Then, Gu Jiao got off the bed, didn't ask the woman again, turned around and walked towards the door.

The woman was stunned the moment she was wrapped in Gu Jiao's clothes, and when she saw Gu Jiao let her go and left, her eyes moved slightly: "You, don't you want to know who the murderer is?" ”

Not in this way.

Gu Jiao turned around and walked out of Xianle Ju.

If she had been in her previous life, she would have used any means to extract a confession to the end, after all, her godfather had taught her this way since she was a child.

But in this life, there seems to be something different.

Gu Jiao looked at her hands.

Suddenly, a small box landed in her palm.

Gu Jiao raised her head and looked at the third floor of Xianle Ju, but only saw a window closed angrily.

Gu Jiao opened the small box, and there was a pendant tassel and a note inside.

Royal Palace, southwest corner.

The murderer is a member of the palace and lives in the southwest corner, and this tassel is the murderer's personal belongings!