Roughly counting, Shen Yinqiu has been in the capital for almost half a year, and from autumn to the end of winter, it seems that it is about to close in recent years, and she still hasn't adapted to the atmosphere of the capital very well. Follow? Dream?. lā

Standing on the long street at this time, although she wears a lot, the ubiquitous cold blows back and forth, which is completely different from the Jiangnan where the seasons are like spring.

She's afraid of the cold.

These are all okay, she thinks it's a little bad that she still hasn't integrated into the circle of the capital. But after she gets married now, the unmarried daughter, she doesn't need to get involved in that circle, what is the next thing to deal with?

……

However, no, the prince rarely shows up, and his sense of existence is not high, if it weren't for this marriage, he would probably still be forgotten in which place. Therefore, she, the princess of the world, naturally reduced her sense of existence.

Thinking of this, Shen Yinqiu suddenly laughed, although there were many doubts that had not been clarified, such as who was kidnapping her, who wanted to ruin her appearance, and when to bring down the Zhang family.

But there's no hurry! There is Aoba in her safety is guaranteed! And those behind it will always be unable to hold back and show their feet.

The warm winter sun shone through the clouds, and there was not much warmth to speak of. Qianguang saw that the master was still pestle, and she couldn't see the master's expression clearly with the black veil, so she couldn't help but shout out loud to the master.

Shen Yinqiu took a deep breath, looked left and right, shook his head to indicate that he was okay, and said, "Find a teahouse with storytelling to take a break." ”

The three masters and servants walked into the street, and Qianguang Qingye clinged to Shen Yinqiu one by one, one from the left to the right, and unconsciously protected Shen Yinqiu in the middle, separating the possibility of being collided by others.

Shen Yinqiu was a little jealous of the last time he saw the broken boulder in his chest in distress, and he was no longer so curious about the excitement. But this time, it wasn't the juggling class that I saw, and I smashed the stall.

Smash the stall......

The people around were avoiding it, Shen Yinqiu stood still, and asked Qianguang very seriously: "Is it not suitable for your master to leave the courtyard, why do you come out once, nine times out of ten times you can encounter this kind of thing, can't you let me come out to play smoothly?" ”

Qianguang racked his brains and gave the most reasonable explanation: "Master, this must be because there are too many people in the capital, and if it is too lively, it is easy to cause trouble, you see that we will not be in Jiangnan!" ”

Aoba listened silently from the side, looked up and paid attention to the front, and reminded, "It's a fight." ”

Shen Yinqiu looked at it for a while before realizing that it was simply two teenagers smashing things and fighting each other! It's just that these two people are smashing things at each other, and there is a group of boys cheering behind them.

Originally, it was nothing, but she looked a little familiar with one of them, the person stood in front, a pair of peach blossom eyes squinted slightly, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, he seemed to be smiling, but people didn't feel happy.

"Why is Wan Jisheng here?"

She stood in the back, with a few people in front of her, and she was dressed in a low-key manner, although people she knew couldn't recognize her, but she could know her identity by looking at the maids beside her.

Wan Qisheng accurately landed on her like this, and Shen Yinqiu thought with some annoyance that Fang Cai shouldn't stare at Wan Qisheng like that.

However, Wan Qisheng only deepened the corners of his lips, but did not do anything else, as if he did not know her.

Shen Yinqiu tilted his head and thought about it, feeling that this was normal, when he was in the house, he pestered her, either to find the prince unhappy, or to be bored, and to have fun with her.

Qianguang saw the situation clearly and said in a low voice: "Master, let's go, the quality of these young masters is really ......" She didn't dare to say the words behind it, although Shen Yinqiu didn't set any rules for them, it was because they all knew the rules. It is said that those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black, and Qianguang saw these sons and brothers smashing those people's stalls because they were unhappy, and they were also a little disdainful in their hearts.

Shen Yinqiu looked at all this coldly, the stall owner begged for mercy while rescuing the goods that were thrown on the ground and trampled on, and the sons and brothers who smashed things impatiently gave him a kick.

But......

Shen Yinqiu came closer, and the sensitive green leaves took a step back, and they didn't let Shen Yinqiu succeed in getting closer, this disgusted appearance made Shen Yinqiu speechless and a little bit gritted his teeth.

"Aoba, use some small means to teach those two people who smashed things a lesson." Shen Yinqiu said it simply and clearly.

Aoba looked cold: "Aoba is only responsible for your safety. ”

Shen Yinqiu felt that her majesty had been challenged, no, she didn't have majesty at all, okay! was sad and angry, only to hear the two of Zhenghuan's two squirting screams, Shen Yinqiu looked up suddenly and saw the two of them lying on the ground with their hands and feet covered and moaning.

She was happy and wanted to pat Aoba on the shoulder to encourage her, "I didn't expect you to say no, but you acted extremely quickly." ”

Aoba didn't look at her, but looked a little wary and said, "Princess, we should leave." ”

Shen Yinqiu also knew, because she saw Wan Qisheng looking in her direction again, she lowered her head and coughed twice, "Qianguang, take me to the storytelling teahouse!" ”

Qianguang was guilty and dazed: "But master, the slave doesn't know where it is." ”

Qingye grabbed Shen Yinqiu's arm and said, "Follow me." The attitude was very resolute, and Shen Yinqiu could not tolerate refusal.

Shen Yinqiu looked confused, and Qingye changed her previous disguised wooden ne, took her arm and left.

When they were honestly sitting in the private room on the second floor of the teahouse, Shen Yinqiu took a sip of hot tea, glanced at Qingye who was standing silently on the side, and thought, there must be a reason for doing things.

"Ahem...... cough ahem" Shen Yinqiu coughed twice deliberately, of course she didn't expect Aoba to pay attention to her, in addition to the danger to her life, Aoba would take over, housekeeping and others were all taken over by Qianguang, and no one had clear regulations, so she naturally acquiesced to this division of labor. Aoba still looks like a fugue, but it's a little cool to lean against the corner at this time.

Shen Yinqiu gestured to Qianguang to talk to her first, Qianguang didn't like Qingzhu, and was kind to Qingye, but because Qingye usually didn't speak, she occasionally showed a cold light that she had never seen before, yes, she didn't like to get too close. However, the master repeatedly hinted that she couldn't refuse, and could only think melancholy, why did her master always like to provoke those who looked cold!

"Aoba......" Chimitsu only found out after shouting, and he didn't know what to say! Fortunately, the storyteller's undulating and powerful tone outside gave her an idea, "Aoba, you are so familiar with the capital!" Do you often go out of the house? ”

Shen Yinqiu held his forehead, this question is stupid.

Aoba slowly turned his head, glanced at Qianguang, and then looked at Shen Yinqiu and replied; "Hmm."

Chimitsu: "...... can you still answer this?!"

Shen Yinqiu felt that Qianguang couldn't count on it, so he stepped out and said, "Why are you pulling me away in such a hurry on the long street?" ”

"Dangerous." Qingye didn't hide it, it was better to give this princess a little mention than to make her heartless and not vigilant, the only thing she felt comforted was that although Shen Yinqiu let her teach those two gentlemen a lesson, she didn't have her own brainless stirring into it, she was really very pleased!

Shen Yinqiu gradually got used to her temperament, and asked, "You were discovered?" ”

Aoba thought for a while before humming.

"I thought the masters could shoot quietly." Shen Yinqiu muttered, and he didn't ask too much, he always felt that he was surrounded by martial arts masters, and he was a little afraid.

Aoba turned his head, wordlessly exuding an unhappy aura, and he was suspicious of a powerless princess, this is simply a stain! Her martial arts skills are good, so don't you allow those sons to have master secret guards around them?!

Mr. Storyteller's tone was either old or mysterious, with a face that knew all the truth.

At this time, the café downstairs suddenly quieted down, which was unusual, and Shen Yinqiu rested his head on the window and poked down.

The storyteller, who was hiding behind the screen, spoke: "The big guys have heard about the bloody corpse case that has caused panic in the capital recently. ”

A reply voice below: "Don't tell the book, why are you talking about this disgusting thing?" ”

"It's just, I want to throw up when I mention it."

"I've heard it, is it possible that the old gentleman has a clue?"

"Tell me about it! If you speak well, you will be rewarded with a copper plate. ”

Shen Yinqiu listened to Zhile, this tone, rewarding a copper plate is the same as rewarding a hundred taels of gold.

The storyteller didn't answer anyone's words, I don't know what to match the atmosphere or what, and said in a low tone: "This bloody corpse case is not simple, so far the murderer has killed nine young girls, all of them were raped first and then tortured to death." ”

"Wait, didn't you say strangled?" A tea guest listening to a book said.

Soon someone retorted, "It wasn't strangulation, it was hacked to death with a knife." It's covered in blood. ”

This time, the storyteller responded, and he sighed: "Where, where, it hurts to die." The murderer loves to peel the skin, only peeling the skin below the eyes, picking the front, not the back. The methods are extremely cruel, they are all cut off little by little when the woman is still alive, so those corpses are bloody under their eyes, hey look strange and scary, they don't blink their eyes, they can't fit their eyes, and their eyelashes are as hard as brushes. ”

Imagine someone who can't stand it and shouts, "Are you talking nonsense to scare people!" ”

Some people also felt stimulated and immediately asked: "Go down, go down." ”

Shen Yinqiu was fascinated by what he heard, but Qianguang's frightened face turned a little pale, and Qingye still had a wooden face, and he couldn't see what his attitude was.

"As far as I know, this murderer kills a person every eight days, he likes good skin, his appearance doesn't matter what his body is, and it doesn't matter if he has a figure, then Chen Yuanwai's eldest daughter is fifteen years old and very round, how many of you have seen it?"

A few of them echoed below, "I've seen it!" The fat ones have only meat left, and their faces can't be seen, and their faces are like white-flour steamed buns. ”

"But this is a white-flour steamed bun with a high degree of security...... No, it's Miss Chen, she never came back after going to Lingyin Temple to incense a month ago, and the body was found at the foot of Lingyin Temple half a month ago. ”

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