Chapter 622: The Murderer
Mingyi knocked lightly on the door of the new house, for fear that she would be a bad mother-in-law who disturbed the newlyweds. laughed at the nonsense of his thoughts, not to mention that it was still the afternoon, that is, at night, these two people might not be able to do things. Alas.
The door soon opened, and it was Yinniang's slightly tired face. Mingyi had never seen her so powerless, but he felt that she was much more real. She was always so careful, as if she was always wearing a well-thought-out mask.
Yin Niang smiled reluctantly: "Master has something to do with me?" ”
Ming Yi looked into the house, Lian Shan was lying on the bed, the quilt was tightly covered, he could hear heavy breathing, and he slept deeply. Seeing that Yinniang also changed her clothes, it was so cold outside, so she said a word or two to save trouble, so she whispered: "Go in and talk." ”
Yinniang let Mingyi in, a little embarrassed: "Master, don't dislike it, there is some smell in the house, although incense is burned." But I didn't dare to open the window, for fear of freezing the mountains. ”
Only then did Ming Yi feel something strange in the room, the strong smell of spices trying to hide a sour taste. Looking at the ground again, there is a trace of water, and even the joy of the mountains is nowhere to be seen.
"He's drunk?" Ming Yi left the table early and did not see the later scene. But it seems that Lian Shan vomited dimly. It's also hard work, and I've probably been cleaning up.
Yin Niang smiled bitterly: "I can't stop it, whoever respects him will drink." He didn't drink much. Perhaps, marry me, he is very unhappy. ”
Mingyi didn't want to continue the topic, and didn't want to say something against his will.
Yinniang is still Yinniang, it won't be difficult for people to do, and her smile suddenly brightened a lot: "However, in the future, I will slowly let him know that marrying me is a happy thing." ”
Mingyi looked at her, and really hoped that it would be as she said, "Yes." ”
If Yinniang can play this role well, make Lianshan happier, and make Shijingfang smooth and smooth, Mingyi does not hesitate to pay more costs, I just hope that her ambitions will not swell too fast.
If a lie lasts a lifetime, it doesn't matter if it's true or false.
Ming Yi looked at Lian Shan again, he was in his sleep, his brows were also furrowed, and his legs glared from time to time, as if he was in a nightmare. But only in his sleep, he couldn't see the heavy melancholy in his eyes, Mingyi could see his appearance when he first saw him on his face, youth, enthusiasm, beauty, shallow melancholy, laughter and tears would be so easily revealed, what a child.
Yinniang asked Mingyi to sit down, in this small world, she was already like a hostess.
Ming Yi retracted his thoughts and said the matter simply: "I got a thing that Liu Yizong held in his hand when he was dying, and I wanted to find the clue of the murderer with this." In this way, Ye Xin will also divert his attention, even if he finds you, he will be able to listen to me for the sake of this favor. ”
Yinniang was stunned: "Can you really find the murderer who killed Liu Yizong?" ”
"There's only one clue now, and the chances are slim, but we have to give it a try. If there is no result, I will hand this directly to Ye Xin, but this favor is not big enough. Mingyi took out the gold ornament in his hand.
Yin Niang's eyes widened, and she suddenly covered her mouth with her hand, showing a very surprised look: "This! ”
Mingyi "shh
Yin Niang understood, took a deep breath, and said in a low voice: "I know whose thing this thing is!" ”
Ming Yi was both pleased and a little incredulous: "Really? Definitely? ”
"I've seen this exact gold ornament. It was the lady who was sentenced by the Ling Yuan of Chengnan Academy, and she took a sachet and asked me for spices to ward off insects and ants and drive away miasma, and sewed them into a sachet to make a sachet. She also deliberately showed off that the gold ornament on it was specially customized by a famous craftsman, and the court judged that she liked bamboo, so she did what she liked. Yin Niang's words were scorching.
Ming Yi was stunned on the spot, Ling Zhanyun, the appearance of this name was both unexpected and reasonable. He finally made a move. Killing Liu Yizong, whether it was intentional or not, blamed Ye Xin and dealt a huge blow to the Tianyi Gang, which was in the interests of Lijingmen. Because Tang Xuanzong would not ignore the Cui family's manipulation of the three major gangs to encroach on local wealth, Lijingmen finally found a suitable opportunity.
What made her creepy was that if Ling Zhanyun had already calculated the matter of marrying Ye Xin when he made his move, it meant that he might know everything about what Ming Yi was doing, how she arranged the beauty plan, how to separate Ye Xin and Liu Yizong, and even, how to design Shi Ruoshan...... This is not an impossible task for a member of a top-level spy organization directly under the emperor.
On Mingyi's back, there seemed to be many small insects crawling by, terrifying and disgusting. If you have always had such a pair of eyes behind you, from a cold-blooded killer who can give her daughter who has been raised for more than 20 years to the eunuchs for spoil, a multi-faceted person, it would be a devastating thing. It turned out that he was not the hands that played chess at all, but just a chess piece on the chessboard that thought he could choose his future.
Yin Niang noticed her strangeness and gently pushed her arm: "Master, what's wrong?" ”
"Nothing." She struggled to restrain her uncontrollable trembling voice, "When did Madam Ling ask you for the spices, how did you remember them so clearly?" ”
"That Mrs. Ling didn't come much, but she was very generous. I remember it was about three months before the beginning of winter, right? She asked me with the sachet of incense, showing off the delicacy of the gold ornament, which I played with. I wondered why she made a sachet to repel insects and avoid miasma in winter, and she said that Ling Yuan was going to Lingnan for a trip, and she did it for him to take with him. Yinniang said, also nervous, "Could it be that the Ling Yuan's sentence is related to Liu Yizong's death?" ”
Ming Yi said dejectedly: "I'm afraid that he knows everything about our design of Liu Yizong and Ye Xin, so it is very unfavorable to us." If I hand him over to Ye Xin, I'm afraid he will be burned. Well, don't mention this matter to anyone, I'll think about it again. ”
Yin Niang was puzzled: "Why does he know about us?" It's just a judge of a college, how can it have such magical powers? ”
Of course, Ming Yi would not tell her that Ling Zhanyun was the dead Feng Sihai, and he had constant grievances with him, so he could only say with a straight face: "These are just my guesses, this person's origin is unknown, it is better to be cautious." ”
Yinniang was interested, but she responded: "Yes, I also think it's strange, Mrs. Ling's shot really doesn't look like a court judge, but it is comparable to the royal family." Come to think of it, the Ling Yuan's judgment is not simple, so let's make less trouble. ”
Ming Yi carefully put the gold jewelry back into his sleeve: "Okay, what I said today, you should have never heard it." When you meet Mrs. Ling in the future, you should pay special attention to any news about the Ling court's judgment, no matter how small it is, write it down and tell me. ”
Yin Niang nodded: "I understand." ”
Lian Shan turned over, which made the two of them startled. Ming Yi said: "Take good care of him, there is still sweet soup for decanting wine in the kitchen, you warm it for him when he wakes up." I'll go first. ”
Yinniang admitted: "Master, don't worry, rest well, don't worry." ”
Mingyi walked out of Yinniang and Lianshan's room, and his heart was even heavier. I want to chat with more like-minded people about "{?$article_title?} ", WeChat pays attention to "excellent reading literature", chatting about life, looking for confidants~