At this moment, the man who fell to the ground was dead!

Wen Ren Qianjue stretched out his hand and pointed at the woman's body, wanting to help her seal the bleeding acupoints on her body, maybe let her live a little longer, and she could find some clues.

However, it was already too late.

The woman stretched out her hands and shouted those words, then slowly leaned against the wall and slowly fell to the ground, also losing her breath.

Looking at the scene in front of him, the sword eyebrows that had been looking good for a hundred miles had already been twisted, and when he came out, he couldn't do what he wanted to do, and he encountered this kind of dirty thing.

"Your Royal Highness, go back first. I'll take care of that here. Wen Ren squatted down and pulled a pair of white gloves from near the ancient knife to examine the injuries of the two corpses.

She was as calm as if she had seen too many corpses like this.

Baili Chuchen stood still, frowning slightly. This should be a lady's performance of a corpse? Not to mention such a disgusting corpse! Shouldn't she be so scared that she closes her eyes and throws herself into her arms?

And her disdain for herself is also obvious.

If she continues like this, she will be humiliated if she really does what she said. Baili Chuchen didn't move: "You are a girl's house, I don't worry about leaving you alone with the corpse late at night." In case there's a murderer, you're ......."

"I'd like to see the killer." Wen Ren sneered.

She glanced at the clothes worn by the two corpses, and she only thought that she had seen them somewhere, but she did not remember.

She really doesn't need him anymore. Baili Chuchen couldn't tell how he felt at the time, and still accompanied her to report to the official.

When the prefect of the new branch saw that it was the prince who arrived, although he was arrogant, he was not rude, and he checked the relationship between the two well, and the next morning, he didn't close his eyes all night, his face was slightly pale, and he still insisted on listening to the reply of the officer.

It turned out that those two people were the two blind dates he had seen in the Qingwan Restaurant during the day.

We had just met during the day, and at night it was to this extent......

She didn't believe that it happened naturally to the two of them.

"Tsk." The prefect walked around the two corpses, covering his nose in disgust with a white handkerchief: "Foolish! What things hate each other like this. It's disgusting! ”

"Tell your lordship." The matchmaker was also extremely puzzled: "When the two met yesterday, they were very satisfied, it is impossible for such a thing to happen." They...... They don't have a grudge or a grudge! ”

It's not hate, it's love.

Through the official report, she already knew that the dead man's name was Lin Tai, and he was the personal servant of the squire Lin Fu, and he had been following him for more than ten or twenty years.

As for the woman, her name is Wu Meiniang, she was originally a Qinglou woman, who was ransomed by a merchant to be a wife, but within two years, the merchant died.

Both of these people have an extraordinary desire for the opposite sex, but they have not touched the body of the opposite sex for several years. They are eager to ...... Together......

When this thought crossed Wen Ren's mind, she inexplicably thought of what Wei Qing said when she kneaded the dough that day.

"What's wrong with the wine pond meat forest, everyone is immersed in what they like."

Then he whispered in her ear, "What about you, what do you like?" ”

There was an inexplicable demagogy in that voice, and it always seemed like there was something.

Immerse yourself in what you love...... Is it? Wen Ren touched his nose and suddenly a smile appeared. She said goodbye to Baili Chuchen and hurried out.

Baili Chuchen wanted to reach out, but he didn't chase it.

Countless times, he watched this woman slip out of his hand like this, and he didn't mean to turn back at all.

Hearing this, a thousand people knocked on the door of the Lin Mansion, and smiled lightly: "I came to find Master Lin, about his personal servant...... Lin Tai died. ”

There was a lot of trouble in the Lin Mansion, and Master Lin couldn't find Lin Tai early in the morning. is used to being served by him, and anyone feels uncomfortable doing it.

As soon as he heard the news that the man was dead, a teacup snapped and fell to the ground.

"This brute! What are you doing running out in the middle of the night? Master Lin was very angry, and his beard was shaking: "Lao Tzu is missing him, and he has to cultivate another one!" ”

The person who has been with him for so long doesn't talk about it at all. When a person dies, there is only one sentence that has to be cultivated.

Wen Ren Qianjue's lips were filled with a sneer, but he didn't answer, and casually told the cause of death he saw.

Smack!

The tea that a maid had just brought fell to the ground and shattered!

"It's him! It had to be him! It's him back! The maid's face was pale, and her lips trembled. I don't care if there are still people present, and I have completely lost my temper.

"Him?" Wen Ren raised his eyebrows: "Who are you talking about?" ”

Before the maid could speak, Master Lin interrupted stiffly: "Can't see the fragments of the two teacups on the ground?" Don't work hard anymore and be careful with your tender skin! ”

Wen Ren Qianjue smiled faintly, held his teacup, and took a sip slowly. Lin Fu was bluffing, and after hearing the maid's words, his face turned pale, but he still held back.

"Nobody, this girl is nervous. Tell the government that I will take the money for the burial, and I will not pursue the person. Don't bother me! ”

The more he refused to speak, the more it proved to be problematic.

Wen Ren Qianjue didn't press on for the time being, because she still had a question that she had prepared before she came!

"Master Lin, there is a palace kitchen handyman living in Tongtou Lane, do you know?" She still sat peacefully, with no intention of leaving.

"You know?" Lin Fu saw that the problem was not going to make trouble, and he was also full of questions: "What's wrong with him?" ”

Know? Very good!

The smile on Wen Renqianjue's lips became stronger and stronger, because when she listened to the official report to the Lin Mansion this morning, she suddenly remembered that in her previous investigation, the dead chef of Fushou Mansion had gone to some mansions before his death and came to deliver dishes. Among them is the Lin Mansion.

If the handyman had also been here, then the case finally had a physical point that could be grasped, and everything revolved around the Lin Mansion!

"Has he ever been to your mansion?" Wen Qianjie is still unhurried.

"Of course I came, every time he came out of the palace, he brought me some delicious food that was only available in the palace, and I gave him money to support his old mother."

Lin Fu said very generously.

Hearing a thousand people paused, every time!

"So, on the twentieth of last month, he also came?" The eyes of the people who heard it became brighter and brighter. Lin Fu didn't think anything: "It's almost, who remembers the specific day." What I asked was, what happened to him? ”

"Him?" Wen Renqian's eyes were half playful and half serious: "It's dead!" ”

As soon as the words came out, Master Lin's face turned obviously pale! Then he barely stood by holding on to the table, and the maid who collected the debris made a mistake, and the shards cut out, and the blood stained the white porcelain.

But she didn't dare to say more, and tears of fear swirled in her eyes.

Lin Fu suddenly panicked, waved his hand and said: "It's too unlucky to tell me about what you can't die in the morning, come here, send off guests!" ”

The family came up and wanted to invite Wenren to go out.

She got up slowly, her figure was long and thin, but she had an indescribable charm while being thin: "Master Lin, who is that 'he'?" You're really not going to say? ”

"I don't have anything to tell you!" Lin Fu's eyes rolled wildly, and his fat figure was out of breath when he walked.

I don't know if it's too hot, or if this question makes him feel weak, he keeps holding a handkerchief and wiping the beads of sweat on his forehead. Waved his hand indiscriminately and told him to take Wenren Qianjue down.

At this moment, a long and perfect figure slowly walked in.

It was as if the whole room had entered the bright sunlight, and the person's demeanor was extraordinary, and every time I saw it, it would make people's hearts tighten.

Ouyang Junnuo let go, and a handful of gold beads rolled down to the ground, scurrying all over the ground.

He smiled lightly: "There are eighteen shops under your name, which is not a small existence among the merchants in the capital, mainly engaged in the business of leather goods, which are sold in autumn and winter, and the price of purchase is more profitable than that of selling." ”

The fair-skinned and delicate fingers pulled at will on the small abacus of Zijin, and then casually said the accounts of the recent Lin family's shop, and the face of Master Lin who listened to it was whiter than just now: "You...... Who are you? ”

"Hmm......" Ouyang Xiu pondered: "Originally, I always felt that the business in this area was cheap, but since there is so much profit, it is better for me to let the royal family intervene in the operation." ”

Lin Fu looked at his single lens again, Zijin Abacus, he didn't want to admit it anymore, and he knew the identity of the person in front of him!

The royal family has deep pockets, once it intervenes! He didn't even have a portion of the soup!

Lin Fu was almost about to cry: "Ouyang Gongzi, as long as it is what you want, even if you say it, just now you are a little one who has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai!" ”

Ouyang Junnuo elegantly turned his eyes to look at Wen Ren Qianjue, and pretended to be suspicious: "Qianjue, what did you want to ask just now?" ”

"Who is 'he' in the maid's mouth?"

A ruffian-like smile appeared on Wen Ren's face, she was just gearing up, planning to hit this old guy and say! It's better to be disabled than to die directly one day, right?

The appearance of Ouyang Junnuo perfectly solved the problem. Sometimes I really wonder what his head is made of and how he can remember so many things.

Seeing that the person asked again, Master Lin couldn't pretend anymore, so he could only say very reluctantly: "The person Cui'er said just now is called Meng Qiu, and his family used to be a side of the royal family, and he was a neighbor near my house after he fell." One day there was a fire in the street, and the people were gone. His father and mother were sad and moved away. ”

He looked at his house uneasily: "I don't know if people are dead or not. Anyway, the house I live in now was sold to me when the Meng family moved away. Cui'er, probably afraid of ghosts. ”

"Meng Qiu." Wen Ren's eyes lowered and he wrote down the name.

Walking out of the Lin Mansion, Ouyang was elegant, walking beside her, it was clear that he was a peerless gentle and elegant son: "Did you get what you wanted to ask?" ”

"Almost, not far by." Hearing the sassy sass: "That old fox didn't tell me everything he knew, and I have to check the rest myself." ”

"Where are you going to start?" Ouyang Junnuo smiled slightly.

Wen Ren Qianjue suddenly turned around and looked at him like a monster: "Why, every time I need help, you can show up in time?" ”

This eldest young master has enough state affairs to be busy with every day. At the moment, I can still take care of others......

Ouyang Junnuo smiled faintly, gentle as water, which did make her slightly stunned for a while: "I said it was a coincidence, do you believe it?" ”

There is a ghost in faith! Wen Ren shook his head.

Ouyang Junnuo shrugged, the fox eyes behind the lenses smiled very slyly, no matter how you looked at it, there was a taste of black belly: "Don't believe it." If I say that we met a long time ago, you don't believe it. ”

Indeed, this one sounds more.

Wen Ren saw that he didn't want to say, and he didn't ask any more: "The dossier is as vast as a sea of smoke, and I have read it myself." Looks like we're going to have to get someone to help......"

A peerless dark figure crossed his mind.

The man's cold lips, as if smiling but not smiling, are all vivid.

Seventh Highness, I'm sorry this time, who told you to be the only one who read the entire file?