Chapter Seventy-Seven: A Knock at the Door in the Middle of the Night
"No, no, no....." Qin Songen was so frightened that he hurriedly waved his hand, and retreated a few words one after another.
It's just a matter of looking into individual cases, and she doesn't want to put her own ears in it.....
Yu'e is used to seeing Qin Songen's calm and self-contained appearance, and now she can't help but laugh when she sees her showing a panicked mood like a little daughter, when the nobles first entered the palace, their group of palace ladies who were waiting for them also secretly chewed their tongues, although everyone said that the Miss Wu family in the eldest princess's mansion was the most beautiful, but Yu'e herself quietly felt that the Miss Qin family she was serving was the most imposing, although she was kind to them, but she faintly felt that this countryman had a little indescribable taste, she was silent, Just looking at you with your eyes can't help but make people's knees weak and their hearts feel weak.
Yu'e has been in the palace for a short time, and she has never seen how stunning Queen Xiaozhang who favored the harem back then, but she has heard the hearing of Pei Shaojian, the first person in the harem now, I don't know why, they are obviously two people who are extremely different, and sometimes when I see this Qin Xiangjun, I actually have the feeling of seeing Pei Shaojian.
Qin Songen didn't know that so many thoughts flashed in Yu'e's heart for a while, she just had a sudden flash of inspiration in her brain, and she was reminded by Yu'e and suddenly recalled that Song Zhiban seemed to have a trace of a piercing ear in his left ear!
At that time, the two of them were close, Qin Songen didn't pay attention to it for a while, but suddenly remembered it at this moment, and stood in place for a while:
Most of the women here have their feet bound and pierced ears; There are very few women like her who don't bind their feet and pierce their ears...
Then how can there be a piercing mark in Song Abba's left ear?
Does he have his right ear?
Some can't remember... There seems to be... It doesn't seem to be... But there is certainly no foot binding....
"Countryman?" Yu'e was suddenly stunned when she saw Qin Songen, who was still joking, and called her carefully.
Qin Songen heard Yu'e's voice, sobered up from his contemplation, and said with a smile: "It's okay, let's go." She put aside her suspicions about Song Zhiban for a while: Ah, no matter, let's quietly see if he has a piercing on his left ear when I see him again tomorrow, but even if there is an ear piercing, it doesn't mean anything, does it?
When Qin Songen and Yu'e came back with hot water, she finally soaked herself in the hot water happily and washed herself well, thinking that she would finally be able to sleep well tonight, but who knew that when she changed into clean bedclothes, she dried her hair and lay in the quilt, and there was a crying sound outside the window again......
I.... wipe
Who the hell is it!
And there's more!
Qin Songen, who was so sleepy that he couldn't wait to lift the quilt, put on his clothes and rush out to see who it was, he had been in the palace for so many days, and he had experienced so many things, and he still cried and cried as if he hadn't grown up.......
However, as soon as she straightened up, she suddenly froze..... Wu Yuzhuo seemed to have a curling cry that night, and he seemed to be going out to find out, but in the end he was persuaded by Wu Yuzhuo, who knew that Wu Yuzhuo suddenly bled out that night, and Gao Panpan and Wang Chunniang in the next room died in a terrifying manner......
Could this cry have anything to do with the murder?
This murderer made a simple murder case so weird and bizarre, what kind of trick did he want to play by pretending to be a ghost?
Thinking of this, Qin Songen hesitated for a moment, but instead retracted back into the bed.
It's not that she's afraid, but when she remembers the horror movies she watched in her previous life, the progress always needs to be dead.
is the so-called curiosity kills the cat, cannon fodder and supporting actors basically don't shout people and don't prepare to be alone when they encounter such a situation, they go alone to find out, and then give people their heads at the beginning.
At that time, I was sitting off-screen and always yelled at those people for being stupid, I really wouldn't die if I didn't die, why was it my turn to almost be stupid?
Thinking of this, Qin Songen closed the quilt and leaned over and slept again.
There is such a big thing, now the palace is under martial law, everyone is in danger, the people in the Shen Penal Division are not vegetarians, if it is not someone pretending to be a ghost, but there is really a woman crying, they will definitely go to patrol, why do you want to do this rafters?
Even if no one goes to check, after tomorrow dawn, she will talk to Pei Ruchu or Song Yaoban, and it is safer to let them visit than to go out recklessly?
Although Qin Songen still has some confidence in her skills, but if she thinks about it carefully, her skills are only slightly better than ordinary men and women, but she has seen a martial arts master like Mixing, how can she dare to underestimate the heroes in the world?
There may not be one or two masters in ambush in this deep palace, otherwise an ordinary nobleman like Dawan can have such skills, how could the royal family of Ye State not take precautions, and easily let the masters of the enemy country visit the palace at night and take the head of their emperor?
Thinking of this, Qin Songen slept more at ease, and asked the female voice to cry so sadly and tactfully, crying blood, she didn't pay attention to it, but put on her shoes again, and prepared to get up and check her doors and windows again, and lock them all up, so as to save it from being like a bloody court drama in the middle of the night, someone still climbed in through the window.
Who knew that Qin Songen had just added another lock to his door, and there was a sound of a tight door call outside.
Buckle buckle buckle ....
It sounds particularly chilling in the silence of the night.
"Who?" Qin Songen put his hand on the doorknob and asked in a low voice.