The layout of Feng Laiyi is somewhat special.

When you enter the door, you will see the counter, and the account office is inside the door behind the counter.

If Xiao Er is fine, when he is alone, he will naturally sit near the counter and wait for the guests.

And to take Xiao Er away and not let him hear the movement inside, it is natural to let him go to the farthest place from the account room - the kitchen.

Only there would he not hear the movement in the account.

Guan Qiaoling tied her body with a rope and caused her to fall to the window downstairs.

Make a noise again and let the deceased go to the window and poke his head out to see.

At this time, he was knocked down with a single blow.

It was then made up a few more times, and it died completely.

When everyone heard this, they questioned where the murder weapon was?

I searched the entire inn, but I didn't find anything that could have smashed the shopkeeper to death, and it was painted with black paint.

She was disabled, and it was impossible for her to throw the murder weapon far away.

Miao Miaomiao put her hands on the armrests of the wheelchair and stared at the woman in front of her: "Naturally I can't find it, the murder weapon is on your body!" ”

And they were amazed.

Guan Qiaoling tilted her head to look at her: "You said the murder weapon was on me?" Where can I hide such a big murder weapon on my body? ”

"There's no need to hide it at all!" Miao Miaomiao pointed at her legs, "Your prosthetic limbs are the most handy murder weapons!" ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw a rare shock in the other party's eyes.

Yangganlu immediately ordered someone to inspect it, and sure enough, the same paint was found on the prosthetic leg of the wheelchair woman that was the same as the back of the deceased's head.

And the parts where there are obvious blows are already dented.

This is obviously a dead force!

"What a hatred ......"

Miao Miaomiao only sighed slightly, but she didn't want to be listened to by Guan Qiaoling.

She smiled bitterly and only said: "Does the hatred of love count?" ”

Wang Funian on the side smashed his palm with his fist, looking like he had seen through the truth: "I just said that these two have a leg." ”

"When did you say that?"

The fat man pointed at Miao Dan and his cronies: "I told them just now, this murderer must be the deceased's childhood sweetheart!" ”

……

The case was successfully solved.

It's just that Miao Miaomiao has a question in her heart.

Guan Lingqiao confessed to killing people and put the drug in the teapot, and then put the ice cube under the bookshelf to make a time-delay device to blame Xiao Er.

But how can a person without legs lift such a large bookshelf with the strength of his upper limbs?

Could it be that the prosthetic limbs of this era can be made to be the same as normal legs?

Or maybe she thought about it too much, after all, she had seen people without legs before, and their arms could be used instead of legs, and the power was amazing.

Aren't those weightlifters in the Paralympics also lifting hundreds of kilograms by themselves?

Back in the room, Yang Ganlu asked her why she was sad.

Miao Miaomiao said this question, and she smiled and said, "You forgot!" Xiao Ni! The Master of Traps I mentioned to you today. ”

"The one you said was the one who built the Evil Table?" She was thinking about Si Yubai's guy during the day.

I haven't seen each other for so many days, and I don't know if I'm dead or alive.

If he dies, he will have to be given a funeral......

By the way, is it better to use wood or stone for the coffin?

Is wood mahogany or pear wood?

Pear wood is cheap, and mahogany is expensive.

But life is such a big event, the more expensive it is, the more expensive it is!

"What is the best ...... carved in a mahogany coffin?"

Miao Miaomiao spoke unconsciously, Yang Ganlu frowned, and looked at her with a strange expression: "Xiao Ni, what do you want?" What mahogany coffin? ”

"I ...... I want to meet the Trap Master, by the way...... By the way, bring some greeting gifts. Miao Miaomiao smiled and poured her a cup of hot tea to warm up, "We have a tradition in the Zhou country, that is, when you see valuable people, you must bring valuable things!" ”

"What did you mean by greeting gifts...... Is it a coffin? ”

"Wrong! It's not just coffins! Miao Miaomiao knocked on the wooden table and said loudly, "It's a mahogany carved coffin!" ”

Seeing that Yang Ganlu didn't believe what she said at all, Miao Miaomiao continued to flicker: "The tradition of our Zhou Kingdom, sending a coffin to a living person is to bless him for promotion and wealth!" ”

"What do you mean?! Xiao Ni, it's a lonely road! She looked like she had come to an instant realization, and her eyes were shining.

After leaving the sheep road, Wang Funian came in with a yawn: "My lord, what did you just say to this county lord?" Why does she look like a lover? ”

Miao Miaomiao shook her head, drowsiness hit, and climbed onto the bed with her hands and feet: "How do I know...... What are you doing here? I'm sleepy, get out of here......"

By the way, did Yang Ganlu just now want to tell her about the master of the organ?

Why did you forget about a fork?!

Now that everyone has returned to the palace, I'll find a chance to ask her again tomorrow.

"I'll come over and bring you a letter."

"What letter?"

Miao Miaomiao suspiciously took the letter in Wang Funian's hand, and the envelope read "Miaomiao's personal opening".

Take apart.

The handwriting inside is vigorous and powerful, majestic and solemn.

It was written by Li Xuan.

This word, when she was in the palace, she sat in front of the imperial case every day to read it.

Can't be wrong!

He ...... Why did he get the letter? Miao Miaomiao swallowed her saliva, and her hands were a little weak.

"Hmm...... This ......" Wang Funian scratched his face, his eyes wandering.

"You!" The girl viciously pointed at the tip of the nose of the fat man in front of her, "You traitor! Rebel...... Traitor! ”

It seems that this fat man has been carrying her news all the way back to Chang'an City.

Wang Funian immediately wrapped her fingers, gestured to the letter with his eyes, and said with a smile: "Look at it, look at what is on the letter......"

"Recently, I am very anxious and plan to send someone to help...... Alone?! ”

Miao Miaomiao rolled her eyes, this emperor is interesting enough, send someone to help, it's better not to come!

"Look down...... Don't, don't rub ......"

She stopped her movements and continued to look: "But this person is not in good health now, and he needs to recuperate for two months before he can go to the charm ...... Then don't come! ”

Miao Miaomiao completely crumpled the letter into a pile and threw it on the ground.

"Recuperation for two months? The babies can give birth to a bunch of them! ”

Wang Funian immediately picked it up with the hem of his clothes and put it away carefully: "My lord doesn't know, this cat still has to be pregnant with the moon!" That's a rat for two months. ”

With that, he put the letter under the teapot and left.

……

In the second half of the night, Miao Miaomiao's anger disappeared.

Roll over and get out of bed and walk to the table.

Then Li Xuan shouldn't write a bunch of useless words to amuse her, right?

Does this faith mean anything else?

Half a day of research on stationery yielded nothing.

She picked up the envelope and observed.

Sure enough, she saw the clue.

The closure of the envelope was glued with some spicy spices and crushed sesame seeds.

This Li Xuan shouldn't be the kind of person who writes a letter while dipping in chili peppers and eating sesame cakes, right?

Did you deliberately leave a hand for her?

But come to think of it, she has long been monitored by Yang Chang's girl.

It is estimated that Wang Funian had already informed him of the situation when he wrote a letter to Li Xuan in Liuliancheng.

The situation now is only worse than it was then.

"What do chili powder and crushed sesame seeds mean?"

Could it be that she should go to the spice shop to find clues?

Can this kind of mystery be straightforward?

She used her brain too much just now, and now she has a blank idea of everything......

Let's talk about it at dawn, go to bed first!