Chapter 2 Homecoming
Ji Qingyi squatted beside her, looking at her pale cheeks, "You know what it's like to be wronged now, right?" You don't know this kind of truth, you deserve to be taught a lesson! ”
Liu Er cried and grabbed her dress and explained what happened, "Miss Qing, the slave didn't mean it, the slave and the maid were just a subordinate, Miss asked the slave and the maid to say this, the slave and the maid had to say so, the slave and the maid just happened to go to grab the medicine that day, why did she have such a thing!" ”
Ji Tong snorted, "What nonsense are you talking about?" How dare you frame Miss Ben......"
"If Miss Ji feels wronged, she might as well listen to it first, if she is unbelievable, this king will definitely not be spared." King Jin spoke unhurriedly, so that Jitong didn't dare to spill anymore, glared at Liu'er, and wanted to kill her.
"How did Mrs. Wang die?" Sending Qingyi to ask her, Liu Er shook her head, "It's not poisoned, Mrs. Wang is already old, she has heart palpitations, and she fell ill and died a few days ago, but Miss is ...... didn't let us make a noise, and let people pour Crane Top Red on Mrs. Wang, and Miss Qing ...... Lead it into the room, and let someone catch it...... Slaves...... That's all the slave knows! ”
Ji Tong gritted his teeth with hatred and pounced on Ji Qingyi, "It's obviously a false word, and you bought this girl to frame me, Ji Qingyi, you should die!" ”
King Jin gave him a look, and Jing Zhaoyin hurriedly asked Ji Tong to be held, "Presumptuous, above the court, how can you wait for the wilderness?" Right and wrong, naturally the prince will give you justice! ”
Jitong's face was pale, watching Liu Er being taken into custody, and he opened his mouth to move out of his father, but he was glared at by the King of Jin and directly took him into custody.
Ji Qingyi's true skills in three words not only put Ji Tong in prison, but also won Xiao Jin's appreciation, everyone dispersed in the hall, King Jin leaned over, frowned slightly, and her tall body shrouded her petite and embarrassed body, "Do you know how to conduct an autopsy?" ”
Looking at her clear logic and step-by-step appearance, it seems that she has already experienced it thousands of times, but it is not like something that an ordinary boudoir woman can do!
Ji Qingyi raised his eyebrows and looked at him, seemingly unmoved by his identity, "Didn't the prince see it all?" ”
Xiao Jin didn't expect her to answer like this, and was silent for a moment before saying, "You are not guilty!" ”
Ji Qingyi leaned over and saluted, "Thank you for your justice." She turned around to leave, but Xiao Jin said in a ghostly voice, "You're going back like this?" ”
Ji Qingyi glanced at the snow-white prison uniform on his body, and it was stained with a lot of dirt, not to mention his face, it was not much better!
Seeing that she was hesitant, Xiao Jin suddenly hooked his lips and took a few steps forward, "Let's go, this king is just empty." ”
Before Ji Qingyi could react to what he meant, he was taken into the carriage by King Jin and sent back to Shangshu Mansion in person, and then left without saying a word.
Ji Qingyi: What kind of logic is this from "......"?
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Since Xiao Jin personally sent Ji Qingyi back to Shangshu Mansion, Ji Qingyi's status in the family has skyrocketed, not only moved from the north courtyard to the main courtyard, but even Liu Hanmei began to scold her.
But she is still very cold to people and doesn't say a word to others.
Recently, the Great Wei Emperor has been restless at night, and the serial murder case has made Jing Zhaoyin's hair gray a lot, and I heard that his proud son-in-law He Qingyun has been solved to solve the case, but he still has nothing.
Ji Qingyi, who is keen to solve the case, learned about the serial murder case in the imperial capital of the Great Wei Dynasty, so he was impatient to participate in it, and Mao then recommended himself to find Jingzhao Mansion, He Huaishen remembered her last performance very well, so he let her also participate, and let He Qingyun lead her to the morgue.
This He Huaishen's son He Qingyan is sunny and handsome, talented and talented, and is a handsome son, looking at the cold and thin girl in front of him, he didn't believe that she would investigate the case, led people to the morgue, and deliberately intimidated her, "This dead man is not fun, his face is pale, his tongue is bald, and some are still dead, staring at you with a pair of gray and disgusting eyes, and the living can be scared to death......"
This He Gongzi was verbose, Ji Qingyi was stunned and didn't listen to a word, he saw the file in his mind before digesting it, entered the morgue, didn't even frown, looked at the eight corpses parked, all the young sons, neatly arranged, she walked straight to the middle, in He Qing's stunned eyes, suddenly lifted the white cloth, and began to work on the autopsy without changing her face......
He Qingchen: "......" What kind of fierce woman is this!
Ji Qingyi frowned and pondered, and said after a while: "The people who were killed are all men, with different appearances, all ages, and they are all men who have been immersed in fireworks all year round, the smell of fat powder is difficult to get rid of, the dead are all killed by a knife, and there is no trace of struggle, it seems that they were killed without warning, or when they have no ability to fight back, the wound is not deep, it is not more than two points wide, and the one who started it is not a man or other strong people." ”
Half an hour later, Ji Qingyi won the unanimous praise of everyone for her advanced autopsy ability and accurate logical analysis, and He Huaishen also nodded again and again, "What Miss Qing said is true, and the official also guessed what he said, but it was not as clear as what Miss said......
Ji Qingyi glanced at him, without the slightest hint of pride, as if he had long been accustomed to such words, nodded and said: "I have read the file, these dead people have all been to a place - Chunfang Building!" ”
He Huaishen's eyes lit up, and he seemed to see the same information in Ji Qingyi's eyes, Ji Qingyi disguised herself as a man and came to Chunfang Building, the night had just arrived, and it was cold everywhere, but the fireworks in this Qinglou were unforgettable.
As soon as Ji Qingyi and He Qingyi entered the door, a clever girl rushed over, He Qingyi coughed dryly, looked at Ji Qingyi, but saw that she had sat in the hall with the girl in her arms and enjoyed the singing and dancing in the hall.
He Qingyun: "......" has once again been refreshed, who is the man?
The performance on the stage is the Oiran of Chunfang Building, the name is called Red Sleeves, the hall is full of guests, the applause and rewards are continuous, the woman's figure is enchanting, there are countless styles between the eyebrows and eyes, the five fingers are slender, the rebound pipa, the eyebrows and eyes are charming, Ji Qingyi sits in the golden area in front of the hall, and looks at the style of the Oiran 100%, it just so happens that a drunk man suddenly rushed to the stage with a wine burp, and he was about to hold the red sleeves ambiguously.
When others saw it, they only panicked and frightened the red sleeves, and the pity suddenly rose, and the old bustard hurriedly asked people to pull down the drunkard, and between the tears, he didn't know who did it, and he actually twisted the drunkard's arm, and screamed miserably, sending Qingyi frowned, but he was the first time to see the red sleeves of the Oiran who had withdrawn from the encirclement, panicked, biting his lip and crying, what a pitiful Oiran.
He Qingyi bumped into Ji Qingyi, and when he saw her staring at the red sleeves, he quipped: "Don't you still have this weird fetish, and you can't fall in love with other people's oiran?" ”
Ji Qingyi frowned and smiled, picked up the folding fan and knocked it, picked up the chin of the beauty next to him, and was extremely frivolous, "My fair lady, the gentleman is good, what, I like it?" ”
This smile made He Qing goosebumps, but looking at her sworn appearance, looking at the Oiran's gaze was a little more meaningful.
The two spent money to ask Red Sleeves to accompany them, but Ji Qingyi only chatted with people, drank and had fun, listened to music and drank tea, which made He Qingyi look confused.
Late at night, Red Sleeves personally sent the slightly drunk Sending Qingyi and He Qingyan out, "Thank you to the two sons for spending a lot of money, valuing the red sleeves, if the two like it, the red sleeves will talk about a song "Long Hate Song" for the son next time, it is difficult to know the sound, and the red sleeves cherish it." ”
Ji Qingyi's eyes were frivolous, "Red Sleeves is a thoughtful and talented beauty, it's a pity, it's a pity!" ”
Red Sleeves' eyes were slightly deep, but he saw that He Qingyan didn't know why, he hit Red Sleeves straight up, and pressed one hand on Red Sleeves' chest, making both of them blush, "Red Sleeves...... Girl, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. ”
Red Sleeves lowered her eyes, covering the coldness in her eyes, but her tone was extremely self-pitying, "It's okay, left and right, Red Sleeves is just a fireworks woman, it should be so, and there is no complaint." ”
These words are calm and unwavering, let no one make waves, send Qingyi to pull the angry He Qingyi to apologize and leave, turned a corner, He Qingyi blushed and scolded angrily, "Send Qingyi, you just ......"
Ji Qingyi sneered, and put away his flirtatious smile, "He Gongzi hasn't had a hand addiction?" ”
He Qingyi's face turned red, his palms were empty, and he realized that Ji Qingyi was looking at him, and he was immediately annoyed, "Why did you deliberately push me?" ”
As a man, it is naturally impossible for him not to have been to this kind of place, but in front of Ji Qingyi, he wants to save face in total.
Ji Qingyi shook his head and patted him on the shoulder, "Childe is angry, I am dressed as a man, so naturally I can't escape the red sleeves, but you are a real man, and you can test people's hearts the most." ”
How could He Qingyun not taste it, "You have doubts about Oiran Red Sleeves?" He thought about the signs tonight, and there was nothing abnormal, he knew that Ji Qingyi suspected Red Sleeves, but he didn't see her temptation, so he became more and more annoyed, and he couldn't see her plans at all.
Ji Qingyi hooked her lips and smiled, scattering some cold colors, "Mountain people have their own clever plans!" ”
Soon, He Qingyun was sent to Qingyi, the little fox pulled into the water, the handsome son was obsessed with Chunfanglou, spent a lot of money, obsessed every day, within a few days, there was a strong woman with a servant to come to the door, tearing and scolding, the red sleeves were humiliated and lost face, but He Gongzi was a coward, hiding in the corner, not daring to take a step forward, and coaxing his own wife when he was done, leaving the red sleeves behind.