Chapter 8: The Case of Destroying the Door
Xie Zaiheng found a place where no one was, put one hand behind him, and when Shi Yong approached, he slowly took out a folded embroidered handkerchief from his arms.
"Give it back to you."
Shi Yong looked down.
Xie Zaiheng whispered: "I understand your intentions, but the words of the matchmaker of your parents, you and I are not the right family......
Shi Yong found it interesting.
She looked at the embroidered handkerchief and went through it in her head.
Memories are blurry.
Regarding Xie Zaiheng, there are some messy pictures.
…… Ah Shi and Xie Zaiheng are childhood sweethearts.
…… The Xie family moved out of Song's Hutong and lived in a mansion in the inner city.
…… Xie Xiaolang took Ah Shi's hand, raised his hand and swore that he would marry her in the future.
…… A pick-up lamp embroidered mandarin duck handkerchief to give to the man he loved, and his eyes were red.
…… Xie Zaiheng is going to marry the young lady of the Hou Mansion.
Shi Yong's eyelids twitched, "Dog thing!" ”
Xie Zaiheng frowned, very uncomfortable with her sudden insult.
"Ah Shi, it's that I can't stand you. It's just that Miss Chen is very happy with me, her father is the Marquis of Guangwu, when he is an important minister, his family intends to marry my family, and my father is just a warehouse director......"
"I'm not interested in your family's."
The little lady who looked at each other coldly, a pair of dark eyes narrowed slightly, full of sarcasm. Xie Zaiheng looked at her, his hands and feet were suddenly restrained, and he didn't know how to place them.
He's weird.
In the past, when Ah Shi saw him, there would always be some brilliance in his big eyes, and his little face would be a little brighter, why are he so impatient today?
"Ahh
Seeing that she was leaving, Xie Zaiheng subconsciously dragged her.
"I see that your face is very bad, is it something that doesn't go well, you tell Brother Zai Heng......"
Before he finished speaking, he saw a pair of indifferent eyes.
He was stunned, "Ah Shi? You......? ”
The corners of the little lady's lips in front of her rose, as if she had suddenly changed people, revealing a strange and bewitching smile.
"Brother Zai Heng, what do you want to do when you hold me?"
Xie Zaiheng gasped.
Ah Shi's voice has always been straightforward, wooden and tasteless, this cold and delicate soft voice, a pair of half-spring and half-dyed eyes, charming and demonic, like a dementor, in broad daylight made him a little uncontrollable.
"Ahh
Xie Zaiheng's soul flew.
When he marries the young lady of the Hou Mansion, he will come back and think of a way to get Ah Shi into the door, and it will be very beautiful to be an aunt-
Xie Zaiheng couldn't help but get his hands on it, wanting to touch Ah Shi's little face.
"Let's not be angry, shall we? Brother Zai Heng loves you the most, and this family affair is not what I want......"
"Really?" Shi Yong was irritable, angry, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, he grabbed one of his arms and cut it hard, then lifted it and rotated it again, and then carried his neckline with one hand and turned it in a direction like playing with a spinning top.
Click!
Xie Zaiheng screamed like a pig.
"Ashi... Pickup..."
"Brother Zai Heng, do you still want to hurt me?"
"I hurt, I hurt...... It hurts..."
"This hand is broken, which hand hurts?"
Xie Zaiheng looked at the wicked smile on her face, and his eyes widened like a ghost.
"No, don't. Pick, don't ...... Yes. ”
Although he is a scholar, he is also a man. But after struggling a few times, he didn't even have the strength to resist.
"Pain?" Shi Yong's smile remained unchanged, "Bear it." ”
"Someone, help, help!"
Xie Zaiheng was drenched in cold sweat and screamed for the sky.
"Shut up!" Shi Yong's eyes were irrepressible evil spirits, but his expression was lazy and leisurely. Throwing away Xie Zaiheng, she took the mandarin duck embroidered handkerchief and wiped her hands one by one.
"Let's just say that you broke it yourself. If you want to make a statement, I will abolish your third leg and make you unable to be the son-in-law of the Hou Mansion. ”
With that, she tore up the handkerchief with a loud bang and threw it away.
"Get out!"
Xie Zaiheng clutched his aching arm, stared at her for a moment, and rolled in embarrassment.
Shi Yong retracted his eyes, patted his sleeves, straightened his collar, lowered his head and looked honest again.
……
Walking in from the Yajiao Gate of Shuntian Mansion, the northeast corner is surrounded by the wall is the Xu Officer's Room. Before noon, the room was as dark as dusk.
Shi Yong walked in and noticed that something was wrong.
Several catchers gathered around to talk, and Song Changgui, Ashi's father, squatted on the ground to collect the evidence. I don't know which direction the wind is blowing, and it makes my face a little cold.
"Ahh
One of the catchers laughed loudly.
"How about going to Jinyiwei on an errand?"
"Same." Shi Yong continued to walk, listening to his footsteps, which were extremely clear.
"Is Shi Yong dead?" Someone asked again.
"Dead."
"Did you die a terrible death?"
"Miserable."
"Is it really as beautiful as the rumors?"
"There is no beauty in the dead."
Shi Yong walked faster and faster, and his footsteps finally stopped.
She stood in front of Song Changgui, and the ground was a mess.
"What is this?"
"Something I brought back from Lao Zhang's house." Song Changgui sighed, raised his eyes to look at his daughter, and frowned.
Ah Shi's face is small, he may not have slept well in the past two days, his complexion is more haggard, he is thinner, and his chin is pointed.
Song Changgui called her aside and sighed, "Quarreling with your mother again?" ”
Is that called a quarrel? Shi Yong didn't say anything.
Song Changgui said: "Your mother is also worried about your family affairs, and she is unforgiving." Tell your father, what do you think about marriage? ”
Shi Yong: "I didn't think about it. ”
Song Changgui: "......"
This girl is good at everything, but she doesn't care about marriage at all.
"I don't want to do it, I see that I'm almost eighteen years old, and I can't find anyone else...... Alas! It's all my father's fault, you shouldn't have been allowed to learn from Aunt Liu in the first place......"
After a pause, Song Changgui made up his mind, "I can't indulge you anymore." After taking this month's work food, you will not go out to do things again next month, and stay at home to save some good reputation. ”
Good reputation?
Shi Yong looked at this cheap father.
"I cost you a lot of silver?"
"Nope." Song Changgui was slightly stunned.
"I eat a lot of rice from you?"
"Not much."
"I'm annoying you?"
"Silly girl, you are my daughter, how can I hate you?" Song Changgui said earnestly: "Ah Shi, you are different from Aunt Liu. You're still a big girl, and it's a serious thing to get married......"
Shi Yong made a gesture of silence.
"Don't worry, I'm looking for a princely general."
Song Changgui's mouth was wide open, and he couldn't close it.
What kind of crazy thing is this girl talking about? Hypothetical?
Shi Yong turned his face away and changed the subject.
"Where did this dead snake in the burlap bag come from?"
The noisy Xu Officer's room suddenly fell silent.
The air also froze.
If Shi Yong hadn't mentioned the snake, no one would have wanted to look at it more.
There are many cases in the market, and the officials have walked the streets and alleys, and have seen all kinds of strange cases and all kinds of innocent people who died in vain.
But now in Zhang's house, someone still vomited on the ground.
The ugliness and disgusting nature of that snake is hard to describe in words.
The whole body was eerily dark, with a crumpled skin like a toad, covered with pimples, each of which had blood-red nodule patterns, like blooming flowers.
Delicate, like dripping blood.
When I saw the snake, it was in the woman's body.
Alive.
The blood on the mattress was the same color as the pattern on the snake's body, as if it was supposed to grow there.
"This snake was found in Zhang Yun'er's bed."