It smells so good.

A wonderful fragrance poured into Yan Miao's nose, gently scratching her heartstrings, but she couldn't open her eyes.

"Hehe... Hahaha. ”

The woman's charming and amorous laughter echoed in her ears, her head was dizzy, and the dizziness from her temples hit her head and stomach one after another.

"Ahh

Immediately, there was a sharp exclamation, which disturbed Yan Miao's slightly trembling heartstrings, so she opened her eyes violently.

Beneath him was a huge bed, surrounded by red satin, fluttering back and forth with the breeze blowing outside the window, in this dynasty, it looked flashy and debauched.

The silk brushed Yan Miao's forehead, no wonder he always felt that something was scratching him when he was still in a coma just now.

"Sister Red Sleeves! Sister Red Sleeves! ”

Outside the satin, the woman's delicate shouts came frequently, Yan Miao slowly got up from the bed, through the scattered silk, Yan Miao vaguely saw a woman in a purple bedrobe lying on the ground.

Is it injured or dead? Whether it was the identity of the forensic doctor in the previous life or the identity of the current life, Yan Miao became alert, and subconsciously wanted to get out of bed and run over to check.

But his body was still soft, and as soon as he moved off the bed and wanted to stand up, his legs were weak and he fell to the ground, which made several women outside find Yan Miao inside.

Timid Sheng Sheng slowly moved over and opened the curtain, for fear that there was a bad person inside, seeing Yan Miao lying on the ground softly, supporting half of her body with her hands, she seemed to be relieved, but she was still surprised, one of the petite and handsome women brushed the tears from the corners of her eyes, stabilized her emotions and asked:

"Who are you.?"

Before Yan Miao could answer, a familiar voice came from outside.

The owner of this voice is none other than the eldest prince of Taikang Houfu, Sun Can, Shaoqing of Taichang Temple.

Several women inside squatted down to greet her, Yan Miao also stood up slowly with the shelf at the foot of the bed, although she didn't know what the situation was now, but Yan Miao always felt that there would definitely be a confrontation with Sun Can for a while, and in terms of momentum, she couldn't lose.

"Red Sleeves! What happened to you? Tea? ”

Sure enough, before the person entered the house, Sun Can's voice came first, at first Yan Miao felt that the sound was like sterling silver sounding in the valley, but now it only feels perverted and hypocritical.

Sun Can's figure appeared, picked up the red sleeves from the ground and hugged them in his arms, his facial features were wrinkled, and he couldn't hide his beautiful demon-like appearance.

I don't know how many ignorant girls he has deceived with this face, from those reddish teary eyes, Yan Miao looked coldly, and he couldn't see a trace of sadness.

"Who did this?"

The head buried deep in the red-sleeved bun finally raised its head, and the familiar blood-red eyes were again, revealing a crazy aura, scanning everyone in the room, and finally stopping at Yan Miao behind the red light veil.

"Red Feather didn't know, when Red Feather came in, my sister she... She just lay on the ground. Before she finished speaking, the woman who called herself Red Feather wiped away her tears, crying a heartbroken, pear blossom with rain.

Sun Can didn't care about what Red Feather was talking about, pulled out the sword on Liuyu's waist, and rushed straight towards Yan Miao, breaking the red curtain and putting the sword on Yan Miao's neck. Spit out four words fiercely: "You did it!"

"Heh~"

Yan Miao snorted lightly in her heart, she almost didn't laugh, she is really a good hand at acting, she can still be so vivid and vivid in directing and acting, but it's a pity that she wasn't born in her era, otherwise with this acting skills and this cheek, maybe she can become a top traffic student.

"Did she kill my sister?" Red Feather, who was wiping tears on the side, got up from the ground and rushed to Yan Miao's side, "You killed my sister?" Why? Sister has no grievances with you, you! …”

"I didn't."

Facing Sun Can and the sword he held around his neck, Yan Miao just raised her head slightly, with a clear face, and explained lightly, without showing a little helplessness about being wronged.

Because she believed that the people she was waiting for would come, and her steadfastness proved to be correct.

Outside the door, there was a calming voice.

"Yo, so lively?"

Tang Su walked from outside the door with someone, glanced at the red sleeves lying on the ground, and only frowned slightly, as if he had expected this to happen.

Following behind, there is also a graceful but obviously older woman, with thick makeup but not gaudy, I think it should be the proprietress of this love autumn house.

Tang Su turned around and saw Sun Can's sword on Yan Miao's neck, and the whole person was slightly stunned, but quickly covered it up without a trace, and said calmly:

"Sun Shaoqing, this is the person this king went to your house yesterday to find, why did Sun Shaoqing personally arrest him today? I really have to thank you. ”

As he spoke, he wanted to step forward and pull Yan Miao over.

But Sun Can waved the sword in his hand, between Tang Su and Yan Miao, and said sharply: "Who dares to move?"

Then he took the sword and glanced at the people brought by Tang Su, and said: "This woman is the murderer of the red sleeves, and she needs to be handed over to my Taichang Temple to deal with."

Tang Su glanced down at his eyes, as if he was looking for a countermeasure, and then heard Yan Miao's disdainful smile.

"Is there any evidence that Sun Shaoqing said that the people's daughter killed the red sleeves?"

"Evidence? Red Feather and Qingping saw all the evidence, when they came in, Red Sleeves was already dead on the ground, and you were the only one in the room, who else would you kill if you didn't kill someone? ”

Sun Can obviously came prepared, just to get himself caught up in this case.

The red feather Qingping on the side immediately followed, saying that when she came in, Yan Miao was indeed the only one in the room, and the red sleeves were already lying on the ground.

Looking at the chaotic scene in front of her, the proprietress of Qingqiufang glanced at an attendant beside her, who was clever, and immediately knew what she was going to do just by looking at her eyes, and slowly bowed and withdrew, and went in the direction of Dali Temple.

Several people in the room were still arguing, Sun Can and Yan had their own words, The proprietress was shocked and frightened when she saw Sun Can waving the sword in her hand, but she still had the courage to step forward and play a round.

After a while, people came one after another outside the door, it was Song Ci, the young secretary of Dali Temple who had just been invited by the attendant, watching him walk in, a few panicked looks flashed on Sun Can's face in the room.

This look was fully seen by Yan Miao, and he tilted his head and looked out at who it was, and he didn't want to see it clearly, the love boat he was in was really a huge wooden boat, no wonder the vomiting in his throat and stomach had not subsided from waking up to now.

"Participate in King Xuan."

Song Ci walked in, first saluted Tang Su, and then looked at Sun Can, Shaoqing of Dali Temple is the direct boss of Shaoqing of Taichang Temple, Yan Miao looked at Sun Can, who had just been arrogant and domineering, and had to bow slightly to Song Ci.