Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Mystery Is on the Mystery Surface

Cheng Yu and a group of guards pushed the door in, and saw Jiuli wearing a pink water-sleeved gown, his clothes were half-faded, and he was pressed on the bed by Chaoling.

Yunhua Water Pavilion seems to be a bright light, reflecting the two of them how fragrant and glamorous.

"Ahem, ahem." Cheng Yu covered his face and coughed to hide his inner embarrassment.

Who would have thought that Emperor Xuanlin would choose to be in the Qinglou and mingle with the commander of the border guards. If this spreads, he may not have enough ten heads to cut off.

Chao Ling jumped down from Jiuli, her hair was loosely tied with a light blue headband, and she looked like her client had been interrupted by an outsider, gritting her teeth and feeling angry.

And the one who was prostituted was the Ninety-Five Honorable who he served all day long.

This ninety-five lord will draw a flower and hide the delicate silk under the brocade quilt, and look away with some embarrassment, he is really a delicate person. Cheng Yu just risked death to the extent that he wanted to look up.

"Get out."

"Yes."

"No need to roll." Chao Ling straightened the spear around his waist, and his long hair stood up high. "Did you find Fu Shen? Take me there. ”

***

The back street of Yunhua Water Pavilion is next to the clear water, and it has been flooded by the residents of Dongshi.

The Fu Shen girl jumped off the building, and the corpse was an inch next to the clear water, and if she fell into the water, she might still have a chance of surviving.

Chao Ling squeezed through the crowd, looking at Fu Shen from a few steps away, she could indeed afford the price offered by the old bustard. Fu Shensheng is very beautiful, and Chu Wenbing is the same as him, and they are all bookish beauties.

It's just that she died too good-looking, most of the deceased who jumped off the building and died were face down, blood splashed everywhere, and it was rare to see this kind of neatly dressed and neat face.

She took two steps and leaned over to take a closer look. Although this face is beautiful, it is a little weird, she twisted the dough and rubbed it, and a piece of her forehead lifted a corner, this is a mask!

This dough is so tightly made that it is impossible to tell whether it was brought with it before death or after death.

"Cheng Yu, go to the building and find someone to come over and see if this is Miss Fushen."

She ....... She .......," exclaimed someone in the crowd.

Looking back, he saw Fu Shen open his eyes, and his eyes were full of blood-red.

A corpse suddenly stood up, Fu Shen still smiled smartly, saluted the people around him, flicked his long sleeves, and danced.

Her posture is graceful, her sleeves are swept shallowly on the face of Chaoling, and the rich lychee fragrance is on her face.

Chao Ling covered his mouth and nose, and swept his long sword, drawing a line between the onlookers and Fu Shen. "Get out of the way."

"General Lin, the old bustard has brought it, and this person is Fu Shen."

The evening mist was like an evil spirit, looking for a resting place. The cold mist of the wet and cold sky slowly drifted in, and he grabbed the ankles of the people, and saw that they were all firmly trapped in place.

Fu Shen danced a dance in this mist, like a frightening Hong, graceful like a dragon. She was hidden in the thick fog, and she wanted to walk in with a sword in front of her, but was held down by Jiuli. "Be careful."

At the same time, there was a muffled snort from the fog, and then several black gases rose from the top of Fu Shen's head, converging and intertwining like a growing lotus flower.

The sinking body turned into countless petals, swirling with the wind. One of them fell into Chao Ling's palm, and immediately turned into a cloud of black mist.

"Miasma?"

Miasma requires the help of the magic circle, when did they step into the miasma, from Fu Shen to jumping off the building, or earlier.

She reacted, and flipped the money bag around her waist, the weight of gold coins in it did not decrease, and she fell into the miasma from the moment she stepped into the Yunhua Water Pavilion.

There was a loud bang in front of her, and a humanoid body slammed in front of her, and blood splattered Chao Ling's body.

The fog cleared, revealing the face of the corpse, and this time Chao Ling recognized it, it was David Jia.

***

"Lao Chen is such a son, and now he is dead in Beijing, please Your Majesty must find out the truth, Lao Chen's only concern in this life is this child. Your Majesty. ”

In the Heart Cultivation Palace, Sun Ji added new tea to Jiuli and silently retreated to the rear.

It stands to reason that if there is a murder case, it should be handed over to Shuntianfu, and if the matter is a little bigger, it will be to Dali Temple. But Dai Yong, the head of the household department, has been chattering and crying in the Heart Cultivation Hall for an hour.

Just for one thing, she asked for the immediate arrest of Lin Wanqi of the General's Mansion, she is an official of the imperial court, ranking first among the generals, if you want to arrest her, you need an edict from the Son of Heaven.

"Dai Aiqing, you step back first." Jiuli rubbed his eyebrows and looked at Dai Yong coldly.

"Your Majesty, there are witnesses who have seen with their own eyes, she Lin Wanqi beat up my son in Yunhua Water Pavilion, and it didn't take long for my son to die on the street, isn't this enough for His Majesty to order Lin Wanqi to be arrested and interrogated?"

"Dai Aiqing, come and smell it, what does this smell like?" Jiuli is now on the incense burner on the table, and the cigarette smoke curls, revealing a faint lychee fragrance.

Dai Yong knew very well that Su Jiuli was annoyed, although he smelled the incense, his fingers were tapping on Dai Yong again and again, as if he was measuring the time.

He let Dai Yong make trouble, neither drove away nor gave an explanation, as if he was waiting for someone.

"I'm also investigating a case, and I heard that Aiqing once worked in Dali Temple, so it's better to help me take a look."

As he spoke, a team of black-clothed guards dragged a bloodied man up, who threw him in front of Jiu Li and chanted, "Let me die, please, let me die." ”

"I heard that Jin Yuwei was ordered by the Holy Lord to seal the Yunhua Water Pavilion, but there is such a thing."

"The old minister doesn't know."

Jiu Li sneered, "Of course you don't know, even I don't know about it. ”

Dai Yong knelt down with a thud, the blood of the person beside him had already flowed to his feet, and he kowtowed desperately, praying in his heart that Emperor Xuanlin would not associate this matter with David Jia's appearance in Yunhua Water Pavilion.

"Dai Aiqing, now that the person is in front of you, how should you investigate?" Jiuli fiddled with the incense burner, and his voice was very soft. "Aiqing, don't let me question the effectiveness of your work."

"Found out." Pushing the door towards Ling, the strong light shone on Dai Yong. He looked at Chaoling with resentment, eager to tear her apart immediately.

Chao Ling retreated, and wanted to close the door again, strange to say, Jiuli was talking about politics in the Yangxin Palace, shouldn't someone stop the door and not let others in?

"Chaochao, come in." Jiuli stopped her.

She met everyone's gaze, walked up to the Heart Cultivation Hall without embarrassment, and thought about whether to kneel down too.

The moment his eyes staggered, Jiu Li understood Chaoling's meaning, and said loudly, "You don't have to kneel, just say it." ”

"The origin of that lychee incense has been identified." Chaoling still symbolically saluted, "Most of the lychees in the city are paid tribute by Panyu, and they are all stored in the Shangshi Bureau, and their shells can be used as lychee incense powder, which is a novelty that has only come out in recent months." The last general, tracing his prescription, was accidentally obtained by Qin Tianjian Lu Fulin when he traveled, and the last general suggested that Lu Fulin be interrogated immediately. ”

She looked for Lu Fulin all the way to Yunhua Water Pavilion, and she could think that the lychee incense in this city actually came from Lu Fulin's recipe.

Jiu Li's eyes flickered, he didn't want to approach Lu Fulin Chaoling, but since he had already found out about this, he had to say vaguely, "Supervisor Lu is no longer in the imperial city." ”

"Where did he go?" Chao Ling was surprised.

"I don't know."

"Lingming Mountain." Dai Yong still knelt on the ground and kowtowed, and the buzzing sound said, "The young son of the Lu family suffers from an old disease, and at this time of year, he has to go up to Lingming Mountain to ask an immortal chief to pray for blessings." ”

"Good." Jiuli shook his back molars and appreciated, this official in Beijing is really amazing, they have all done it to be a household servant, and they can still be so blind. "What Dai Aiqing said is that I miss your son's new funeral and allow you to take leave and go home."

"Your Majesty, the old minister ......"

"Get out." Jiuli held his forehead, and his voice slowed down, "Chaochao, slow down for two days, I will go with you." ”

"Your Majesty's daughter's body, where do you dare to disturb Your Majesty." Chao Ling saluted, "The last general wants to ask His Majesty to order someone to go with him." ”

Jiuli's mood was already extremely bad, she not only wanted to go to Lu Fulin, but also didn't bring herself, but asked someone else to go.

"The last general, please go with His Royal Highness King Rong Su Linchuan."

***

"I'm not going." Su Linchuan squatted on the ground and gathered the overturned medicine foam into one place.

The subordinates in King Rong's mansion were all dismissed by him in the name of cultivation, and there was only one Su Linchuan in the huge king's mansion. He was in the room trying to cure Su Pujia's madness.

Sure enough, the Su family is the best at escaping the world, and Su Jiuli also pretended to be indisputable from the world at the beginning.

"The eldest princess is sick in her heart, and it is difficult to cure with medicine." Chao Ling pointed in the direction of his chest, "Heart disease still needs heart medicine, why don't you follow me on a trip to Lingming Mountain." ”

"Heart medicine, you think I don't know heart medicine, if you can give my mother back to life, maybe I can think about it." Su Linchuan made a gesture to send off guests, "Some people are a luxury just to live, and I am afraid that no one knows this taste better than General Lin, don't heal the scars and persuade others to forget their suffering." ”

"This red rope is around your wrist and eats away at your heart, do you know?" Chao Ling grabbed his wrist and pulled it hard, tearing the red rope off.

Su Linchuan Muran: "General Lin underestimated me. ”

Su Linchuan, the first disciple of the Jade Pure Man in Taihang Mountain, how could he not see through these little tricks.

"There will always be a day when you can't keep Su Pujia."

"Lin Wanqi, you have put up with you again and again, not to leave you here to talk to me about this."

Chao Ling threw the red rope on the ground, and finally said, "Su Pujia is quiet, but is it really good to be quiet?" If that's the case, why don't you just give it to her? You also know very well that red rope is not a good thing, but you can't help it. Don't you want to know who's behind this thing? ”

"Do you remember Fu Shen? She had just died, and she had turned into a lotus leaf in front of me. Can you guarantee that the next one is not Su Pujia? ”

"Lin Wanqi, you go out."

"It's because I need you, why did Lu Fulin give the lychee incense recipe in the palace in Yunhua Water Pavilion? Fu Shen escaped the world, you are not a wanderer, how did you find the red rope in her hand? Fu Shen Hua Lotus, why did he die in the end? Don't you want to know any of this? ”