She smiled dumbly, "This Shu Ya knows that Shu Ya looks in the mirror every day." What else? ”

"I don't know anything else. I don't have the insight and ability to see through the other party's essence at a glance. I took a leisurely sip of tea, "But there's one thing I'd like to see." ”

"What?" She was a little surprised.

I pointed to the golden hairpin in her hair and said, "That's the one." ”

She was slightly stunned, but still took it down and handed it to me. I took one look, smelled it, and gave it back to her.

"It is said that all four chambers died because a thin hard object pierced the heart." She looked at me, and her small lips spat out clear words, "Childe thinks the murder weapon is a hairpin?" ”

I am noncommittal" and cannot rule out this possibility. ”

She shook her head and smiled, "Shu Ya thinks it's impossible. Even if it's really a hairpin, no one will fork it back on the head, and it's disgusting to death. ”

"Who knows." I shook the fan, secretly alert to the delicacy of the woman in front of me, "In case the murderer wants to be captured, I think it is safer to put the murder weapon under everyone's nose!" ”

"It's possible."

For a moment, neither side could find a topic. There was a strange tranquility in the living room of Nuoda.

I stretched and said, "Okay, we're done with business, let's talk about some personal matters." ”

"Oh, what does Childe want to talk about?" She came interested.

"Let's talk about non-smoking." I laughed at "Her tragedy, Mrs. Cai knows, right?" ”

"Of course, who doesn't have a heartache for that woman's story?" Zhao Shuya's face slipped a little puzzled, but she still said politely, "But her story will not get tired of hearing it a thousand times." ”

I said slowly, "Actually, the beauties of the Tang Dynasty are not all plump, at least Bu Feiyan is very light and delicate. She worked in music, was proficient in pipa, and was even more proficient in building, which was a must at that time.

When Bu Feiyan was seventeen years old, his parents were in charge and married Gongcao of Henan Prefecture to join the military and martial arts. As a military general, Wu Gongye has a tiger's back and a fierce temperament. and the delicate-minded Bu Feiyan are completely two kinds of people, and there is no way to communicate at all. So, she often feels depressed.

One day, she was admiring the flowers in the courtyard, her expression was gloomy, her willow eyebrows were slightly frowned, and she happened to be glimpsed by Zhao Xiang, who jumped up when dancing the sword next door. That Zhao Xiang was twenty years old and handsome, because he often studied at home for the imperial examination, so his reading aloud also swept Bu Feiyan's heart waves, making her stand under the wall and listen attentively.

After a glance, Zhao Xiang could no longer forget Bu Feiyan, he bought the gatekeeper of the martial arts family with a lot of money, and begged to convey his longing. The gatekeeper asked his wife to test the non-smoke. Zhao Bu and the two passed by the servant, wrote several poems, and made a relationship. Then one day, the opportunity came. Wu Gongye went to the public mansion to stay overnight, Zhao Xiang passed over the wall, and since then, when Wu Gongye was not at home for the night, Zhao Xiang would have a party with Bu Feiyan.

After two years, the matter could no longer be hidden, and the news reached Wu Gongye's ears, and he tortured the gatekeeper's wife and forced her to tell the whole story. Suppressed his anger, pretended to be on duty, lay down under the wall, and grabbed a corner of Zhao Xiang's clothes at the second watch, and Zhao Xiang himself fell back to his courtyard. Wu Gongye rushed back to the room and roared at Bu Feiyan, who was dressing up, Bu Feiyan saw that the matter was revealed, and said lightly, "Life is love, death is also hate." ’

Wu Gongye raised his horsewhip and beat Bu Feiyan to death. In the end, she was buried in the name of dying of a violent disease. ”

Licking my lips, I glanced at Zhao Shuya, who was distracted, "It's weird, right." For two whole years, as a man, he was content with such cheating, doing nothing, and he didn't even have the idea of eloping. Although elopement comes at a price. But he didn't know that the woman was calm and calm, did not say a word, let herself be beaten, never begged for mercy, and did not confess to the adulterer. He bore all the sorrows and misfortunes of this sin, and atoned for his sins with his own life. Such a tragedy, such a woman, is not worthy of pity? ”

Zhao Shuya's calm and calm smile opened, and her eyes showed emotion, but only after an instant, the weak emotional color disappeared without a trace. Just a flash of vigilance, "Childe's insight is very novel, which really moved Shu Ya." ”

I secretly screamed that it was a pity, I didn't expect this woman's mind and alertness to be so high. Without giving up, I said again, "Then is Mrs. Cai interested in hearing Wang Baochuan's story?" ”

For some reason, she shook her head, her eyes slipping through a little restlessness, as if she had mentioned something sad. Standing up, she smiled indifferently and said, "Shu Ya is tired, if the son has nothing else to do, please take care of yourself." Qing'er, you take your son around to take a look. ”

"Don't bother." I said with a playful farewell, "It's time for me to go to lunch, too." Mrs. Cai, if you want to chat, you can go to you at any time. ”

Zhao Shuya looked at me with big beautiful eyes, her slender eyelashes trembling slightly, as if she wanted to stop talking. Finally, he sighed softly, saluted me, and went back to the boudoir.

Walking out of the courtyard that was full of ground, I couldn't be happier. This quiet woman is really not ordinary complicated. But one thing is certain, even if this serial murder case was not done by her, I am afraid that she is also one of the people in the know. I just don't know what role she plays in it.

Alas, if I don't say anything at night, I will be reduced to taking care of other people's housework. Headache to death!

The words 'Hibiscus Town' swayed monotonously at the entrance to the town. Night, very peaceful. But the word tranquility doesn't really apply to this place, it should be said, it's a dead place. There is no call of autumn insects, not even the sharp buzzing of mosquitoes.

Aomine stood lonely at the empty entrance, looking up at the sky, there were dark clouds, and he couldn't see even a trace of moonlight. Fortunately, I still have a pair of night vision eyes. But this atmosphere is also a little too weird.

From birth, he and his sister were two extremes, albeit sharing the same body. My sister's personality is cold, like a calm lake for ten thousand years, and no external factors can disrupt her pace. But he is born with a lot of feelings, he will be happy, he will be afraid, he will be suspicious, he will be angry, and he will even love and hate. Although he knew that these emotional colors were an obstacle to cultivation, he couldn't suppress them.

Then in a war, they were sealed away by humans. Tens of thousands of years have passed. Until the man appeared. He broke the seals and subdued them, as well as his sister and his own heart. He gave them names.

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