Chapter 90: The Death of Fengyue
Feng Tianxin's eyes were as deep as a deep pool, and he watched him lightly spit out a person's name: "You are Wang Muzhi." ”
Wang Muzhi slowly paced into the hall, respectfully bowed to Qingyue, and said respectfully: "Mother." ”
Qingyue's eyes hung low, her long eyelashes covered her white jade face, completely hiding the expression under her eyes, and she said lightly: "Muzhi is here." ”
Wang Muzhi smiled lightly, and said to her with a respectful face: "If my mother is tired, go back to rest, I am here." ”
Qing Yue's eyebrows drooped slightly, smiled gently, nodded to Feng Qianxin and Si Ying, and then turned around and entered the inner room.
Wang Muzhi pondered for a moment, glanced at Feng Qian with a meaningful glance, and asked with a faint smile: "What do the two head catchers want to know?" ”
Feng was not flustered, she had been a head catcher for five years, and had dealt with all kinds of characters for many years, she knew that this kind of smiling person was even more thoughtful, and instead of going around the corner, it was better to go straight to the point: "Please also ask Wang Gongzi to tell the first lady how Fengyue died?" ”
"Why is Feng Zhutou so sure that the murder is related to Fengyue's death?" Wang Muzhi raised his eyebrows and asked.
"There is no gratuitous coincidence in this world, from the body of Wang San in the lilac bush in the corridor of the East Courtyard, to the death of Wang Dalin in the Youxiyuan Garden, there is a trace of weirdness, the little woman boldly speculated that the two people who died were the fruit, and the cause was the death of the first lady."
Wang Muzhi's eyebrows furrowed, his eyes stared at her sharply, his thin lips were still smiling lightly, and he spit out a jade voice: "Why did Feng Zhutou say that." ”
"Intuition."
Wang Muzhi chuckled: "Could it be that your government relies on intuition to handle cases?" ”
"At least I never made a mistake!" Feng poured his heart into a sonorous and powerful voice.
Wang Muzhi sighed slightly, raised his eyes and looked out the window for a long time before he said: "Some secrets are going to rot in the stomach, and some things will not come out until death...... Tonight's third watch, as soon as the two of you see each other in the secluded garden, I will tell you the reason. ”
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Night came quietly, and Rong Thirteen was a little tired after finishing his day's work.
As soon as she stepped into the room, she was about to close the door and rest, but as soon as she turned around, she caught a glimpse of a dark shadow flashing in the dark ash outside the open window, and she stood there and watched the change.
After a long time, she slammed under the window to look out, but there was no one outside the window except the evening breeze and moonlight.
The window paper was stained with a silver glow by the moonlight, and the door creaked in the night breeze before she could close it.
Under the window, Rong Thirteen's eyes stared at the moon deeply, motionless, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Miss Rong."
Rong Shisan suddenly turned around and saw Chen Zixi standing at the door calling her.
Rong Shisan was a little cramped under Chen Zixi's gaze, and he didn't know how to let go of his hands and feet, but Ruoshui's apricot eyes shone brightly, and his face was slightly red and said, "Chen, is there anything wrong with Chen Gongzi looking for me?" ”
Chen Zixi smiled at her at the door and said, "Isn't Miss Rong going to invite me in?" ”
Rong Shisan was stunned, and hurriedly welcomed Chen Zixi in, his hands twisted and white: "I, I ......"
"Girls don't have to be nervous." Chen Zixi's eyes gradually narrowed, looked at her directly, and said in a deep voice: "I just came to see the girl, too many things have happened in the past few days, and I have seen it with my own eyes, the girl is afraid that she is frightened?" ”
"I, I'm fine." She didn't dare to look at him, and began to stutter again.
Chen Zixi smiled unhurriedly and said, "Miss Rong is also unlucky, these two cases happened to let you see, but I don't know if the girl is really a coincidence, or is it ...... Is there a picture? ”
Rong Shisan's body was shocked, his eyes seemed to be a little evasive, blindly staring at the corner, his hands tightly constricted in his sleeves: "Chen Gongzi said that he laughed, what can I hide?" ”
Chen Zixi was suspicious, only to feel that her face was unusually pale, and there seemed to be cold sweat oozing out of the tip of her nose a little bit, he walked towards her step by step, his eyes looked at her for a moment, as if it was a magnet, firmly sucking her.
"Is the girl hiding anything from me?" Chen Zixi's voice dimmed.
Rong Thirteen retreated step by step, the bed was against her back, her heart was cold, and she stopped:
"No, no."
"No?" Chen Zixi looked at her and curled her lips, and her slight smile seemed gloomy and bleak: "Then what is the purpose of you approaching me?" ”
Rong Thirteen grabbed the bedpost with his hands behind him, his nails digging deep into the wood, and there was a spicy pain. She looked at him in a panic with stunned eyes, and was facing Chen Zixi's inquiring and sharp gaze.
"Don't you say? I'll tell you for you. Chen Zixi suddenly grabbed her wrist, his eyes aimed at her fingers, and in addition to the sawdust on the fingertips, a small scar was particularly conspicuous.
"On that day, on the clearing, the white-clothed female ghost on the tree was pretended by you, you hung the gauze skirt prepared in advance on the treetops, and then hid it in your hand with a small rope, and walked back and forth in the corridor to control it, becoming the appearance of a female ghost, but you didn't expect to be recognized by me, in a hurry, you dragged the gauze skirt back and hid it in the skirt, you already knew that someone died lilac from the inside, that person was killed by you, right?"
"No, I didn't kill people!"
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Secluded Garden.
The moonlight was hazy and desolate.
The two of them stepped on the stone steps into the attic, and the sound of Dengdeng's footsteps was sudden and tight in the night, and when Feng poured open the door, the hall fell silent again, and the heavy night hung over them.
The light in the room was weak and depressing, and Wang Muzhi stood on the side of the narrow table, standing with his hands in his hands. Looking up at the portrait of the woman on the wall, the complex expression in her eyes was low and dark, and it was elusive.
The smoke curls from the stove on the narrow table, outlining all kinds of illusory shapes in mid-air, and then dissipates into the air and becomes invisible. And the porcelain vase on the narrow table has a few blooming roses inserted into it, which is particularly bright.
Feng Qianxin couldn't help but look out from under the window, the fragrance of flowers in this secluded garden was everywhere, she didn't pay attention to it in the past, but now she can see it clearly, it is all roses, and the flowers in the four courtyards are cloves.
"You're here."
Wang Muzhi's words pulled Feng's gaze back.
"I haven't been here once since she went, and I'm a kindred person when I think about it."
Feng poured his heart and said: "There have always been men in the world, since you don't love her, why do you want to marry her and miss her life?" “
Wang Muzhi paused, his face was pale, hanging in the dim light, and he didn't reply.
"The girl is really exquisite, how can you see that I don't love her?"
Feng looked at the portrait of the woman on the wall, and said with a smile: "Childe's kung fu of painting flowers and paintings, I saw it on the face of the girl in Changle yesterday, the pen peak is shallow, but it is natural, and the painting painted on this wall is from the same person." “
Wang Muzhi darkened his eyebrows, stretched out an index finger and delicately traced it on the lips of the woman in the painting.
Feng leaned and continued: "The woman in the painting dresses up in the mirror, like a blooming rose, delicately hiding jade dew, Wang Gongzi is worthy of being a famous genius in the world, it is really beautiful pen and ink, slowly blended, graceful, the ink color is mainly elegant, and the dark color is slightly embellished, which can be described as lifelike and elegant. ”
After a pause, she continued: "However, the fly in the ointment of this painting is that there is only one emotion missing, that is, love, so no matter how lifelike this painting is, her eyebrows and eyes are always a little dead, because you don't love her, you can't draw a pair of eyes with affection." ”
"Miss Feng's cave is like watching the fire, and the first female head catcher in the south is really worthy of her reputation." Wang Muzhi exclaimed in admiration, but there was bitterness in his eyes: "I don't love anyone, marrying a wife and taking a concubine is just a responsibility, what does it matter if you love or not?" ”
"And how did she die?"
Wang Muzhi raised his eyes, and did not rush to answer her, but looked at the portrait intently, his eyes gradually became hazy, as if he recalled: "The water devouring river is turbulent and urgent, I don't know if it was a lucky luck to meet them that day."
The three boats collided together, Fengyue and Baguio crashed into my eyes at the same time, but one was a good family Jasper, and the other was a dusty woman, because of a fate, she married me together. ”
"Because of the family's opinion, one became a wife and the other became a concubine, but I didn't expect that I would also lose both of them at the same time."
Feng poured his heart and said: "Because you don't love anyone." ”
"The flowers bloom, the red sun is slanting in the west, but a brocade hall wind and moon, I only know that life should be happy in time, why should I take it seriously."
Feng Tianxin sneered and said, "Wang Gongzi, you haven't told me yet, how did she die?" ”
"How did you die?" Wang Muzhi's face darkened slightly, and his eyes darkened: "Fengyue...... She was suicidal. ”
"Suicide?" Feng tilted her eyebrows, but her face was full of suspicion: "Since she is already married to you, even if she doesn't love her, she can raise her eyebrows, so why bother to go to a dead end." ”
"She is an infatuated woman, she wants the only and sincere, but I can't give it to her." In his voice, there seemed to be a lot of melancholy, melancholy, and there was a trace of faint regret between his eyebrows: "She hanged herself on a crooked neck tree outside the city, and someone saw it and went to the Qinglou to tell me, I was also horrified at that time, but when I went, there was only a pair of embroidered shoes under the tree, but people didn't know where to go...... It wasn't until the next morning, when Wang San swept out her body in the clearing, that he found that she had been brutalized*. ”
"Then why didn't you report to the official!" Feng was furious, facing such an irresponsible man, he was really a husband in vain!
"What's the use of reporting to the official, she committed suicide after all, my Wang family's shopping mall is rampant, and there are countless enemies, maybe who...... In a prank. ”
"Prank!" Feng leaned into a clenched fist: "The wife of the knot was sucked by someone*, you actually said it was a prank?" Aren't you afraid that she won't be able to look down under the Nine Springs? ”
Wang Muzhi looked at her, his eyes shrank for a moment, and he said in a deep voice: "A person can't be resurrected after death, even if she catches that person, she can't come back from the dead, not to mention that she is bent on death, what can I do?" ”