"The deceased is your wife?" The prefect looked around the bed, and saw that the deceased was indeed pregnant, and her face was hideous, and there were traces of struggle before death, so the prefect went out of the inner room and sat down in the main hall with the champion.

"Yes." The champion was sad and sad, and his eyes were red, "My lady suddenly had abdominal pain today, she said to Xiao Ke that she seemed to be about to give birth, so Xiao Ke hurriedly went to invite Langzhong, but adults, you know, this is the third watch in the middle of the night, where Langzhong said to invite you, no, before I invited Langzhong, she took the child and left."

The prefect nodded and said softly, "People can't be resurrected after death, and Zhuang Yuanlang still needs to mourn." Later, when it has been examined, and there is nothing wrong, you can wake up for the deceased normally."

"Thank you, sir!" The champion wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, arched his hand, and gave a deep salute.

"Your Excellency." As he was talking, he walked into the main hall with his hands in hand, "Lord Hui, the autopsy is completed, and the deceased did die in childbirth."

The prefect got up, yawned a lot, stretched, stretched his muscles, and said to the champion: "In this case, the official will not disturb the champion to arrange the mourning hall."

"My lord, let's go." The champion bowed and sent the prefect out of the house.

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"Later, this champion relied on him, the ghost wife of a prosperous husband, and achieved the official position all the way to the third-grade Golden Purple Guanglu Doctor. Although he was a civil servant, he married the most favored princess under the emperor's knees, and became a fast son-in-law of Chenglong, and he was also beautiful for a while. But it was at this time that something went wrong." Yun Zhishui paused, glanced at the darkening night outside the window, and said with some apologetic smiles, "I'm sorry for you, poor people are used to it alone, and they have forgotten the way of hospitality."

"It doesn't matter." Mo Haoning said lightly, "You go on, you don't have to worry about the food." Mo Haoning turned to Chu Yun and said, "Go to a nearby restaurant and ask for a table of food to be delivered."

"Xia He, you go with you, go to Bai Tao's shop, and ask for a roast chicken and a pot of spirits." Qiao Xiya looked at Chu Yun's back and urged Xia He to follow.

"Bothered the two of you." Yun Zhishui arched his hand.

"Then you say, what's wrong?" Qiao Xiya asked.

"The princess only allowed the champion to live in the princess's mansion alone, and did not agree to the champion's parents moving in with him. This is also normal, after all, it is the princess's mansion, how can you let others move in at will. Although the champion's mother was resentful, she didn't dare to show it, so she had to watch her son move to the princess's mansion. Fortunately, Zhuangyuan's mother saved a lot of money before, and reluctantly bought a small courtyard in Jin'an City, which can be regarded as a place to live. Just when he moved out of the Zhuangyuan Mansion, a piece of the talisman paper that sealed the Zhuangyuan's ghost wife was rubbed off, and that night, the Champion's father and mother died in Huangquan. Zhuangyuan's father is slightly better, but his expression is terrifying, and he is scared to death at a glance, and the mother of the champion, the death is more miserable, according to onlookers, the old woman rushed into the most lively restaurant in Jin'an City like crazy, and then went straight to the back kitchen, copied the boning knife on the board, and returned to the lobby of the restaurant. Then he quickly chopped his feet and his legs to bone. Just when everyone was scared silly, she tore out her chest, reached out and pulled out a lively heart, and stuffed it into her mouth. For a while, the rich smell of blood enveloped the entire restaurant, and finally, under the terrified gaze of everyone, she gouged out her eyes, pinched them up, and then bit off the base of her tongue in the weird laughter of the man, and then she died of anger."

Yun Zhishui's narration was not mixed with too much emotion, but Qiao Xiya was still shocked to hear it. Although the old woman did make people hate the roots of her teeth in her dreams, this way of dying was too bloody and murderous.

"And the most disturbing thing is the few words found behind the old woman's back when the yamen's preface conducted an autopsy." Speaking of this, even Yun Zhishui trembled a little.

"What words?" Qiao Xiya tried her best to suppress the fear in her heart.

"Return, I, life, come." Yun Zhishui said word by word.

"Bang!" As soon as Yun Zhishui's words fell, a loud noise came from outside the door, and almost everyone was frightened and their scalps were numb.

"Hao dear

Where can the king be?" Su Huaizuo's voice tore through the air frozen by fear.

"General Sue." Mo Haoning breathed a sigh of relief and replied in a deep voice.

As soon as the words fell, I heard Su Huaizuo's hurried footsteps outside the house.

"Lord Wang." Su Huai arched his hand and said, "Something happened to the national teacher's family, Your Majesty invites you to go with Master Qiao."

Looking at Su Huaizuo's uncertain expression, and remembering that the painting was taken away by Lin Yaozhu, Mo Haoning guessed at that time.

"Is it the national teacher who took the painting?" Yun Zhishui was so nervous that he almost ripped Mo Haoning's sleeve off.

Mo Haoning hesitated for a moment and nodded.

Yun Zhishui saw Mo Haoning nodding, his face suddenly changed greatly, and he pushed Mo Haoning away and ran towards the left ear room. The crowd hurried to follow. I saw Yun Zhishui push open the door of the left ear room, and a smell of oil came to his face, and what caught his eye was a starry and erratic firelight.

"What are you doing here......" Qiao Xiya was obviously a little frightened.

Yun Zhishui didn't pay attention to Qiao Xiya, but counted the oil lamps one by one, a full thirty-six.

Yun Zhishui breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, it's okay."

"What do you mean?" Mo Haoning was very puzzled by this operation of Yun Zhishui.

"The lights go out." Yun Zhishui sighed, "Put out a lamp and take a person away."

"God babble!" Mo Haoning hated Yun Zhishui, a person who said half and half left, he frowned, "You just guard your lamp here, Xiya, let's go!"

"Miss Joe, Miss Joe." Yun Zhishui chased everyone out of Biluozhai.

Qiao Xiya stood still and said to Mo Haoning, "Please take the first step, and I will come later." Then he turned to Yun Zhishui, and said slightly, "Dao Chief."

"There's something I want to ask Miss Qiao for a favor." Yun Zhishui bowed deeply, "If you have a chance to see Yumeng again, please persuade her to let go of her hatred." qδ

Qiao Xiya lowered her eyes and said softly, "Dao Chief, Zhuang Ziyun, don't persuade others to be kind without suffering others."

"Alas......" Yun Zhishui's voice trembled a little, "How could I not know her bitter ......" He paused and bowed deeply to Qiao Xiya, "Even if it is a poor way, begging for a girl for Daning." I beg the girl to persuade Yu Meng."

Hearing this, Qiao Xiya raised her head violently, and two crystal tears slipped from the corners of Yun Zhishui's eyes.