Chapter 132: Detective Wu Song's eyes sharpened
"Uh......"
Wu Song hesitated for a moment, thinking that it was just a glass of wine, what were you afraid of? Then he took the glass with both hands, and when he looked up, the glass did not touch his lips, and swallowed the half of the wine into his stomach.
As soon as the wine enters the stomach, it will dissolve like a cloud, and savor it, the aroma of the wine is intermittent, but it is not rushed. Wu Song was taken aback, he had drunk a lot of good and bad wine in his life, but he had never seen such a wonderful thing.
"Okay, I'll have a drink too."
Xiao Qian picked up the glass of wine in front of her, still drank it all in one gulp, and picked up the wine jug to add wine to the two of them.
"When my brother first saw me, he must have been worried. In this barren mountain and wilderness, after a ruined temple, why is there a woman sitting alone on the piano?"
"I'm ashamed to say that, exactly. Walking the rivers and lakes, I have to have more eyes."
Listening to what Xiao Qian said, it made Wu Song a little uncomfortable, so he had to bow his head and say yes.
"Alas, it's also my fault, naughty and playful, trying to tease my brother."
Xiao Qian sighed and spoke eloquently.
"The little girl was originally from Niejiazhuang nearby, although her parents traveled, when she went to this Jingyanggang, because she didn't listen to people's advice, she hurried at night and strayed into this Lanruo Temple."
"Brother doesn't know, in this Lanruo Temple, there is a group of strong men who pick on passers-by. That's how my family was poisoned, and Xiao Qian was left behind by the strong man because of her some appearance, and she was used as the lady of the village."
Xiao Qian was very moved, tears fell from her eyes, and she looked miserable. But Wu Song was bold and careful, and he inherited Zhao Donglai's memory and heard the unusual.
She said that there was a group of strongmen in this Lanruo Temple, but when Wu Song entered the temple, he searched back and forth, but did not see any people.
If it is said that the gang of strongmen just borrowed the right to live in the ruins, and did not build new houses. But people always have to eat, need to make a fire to cook, can't eat wind and drink dew, why is there no smoke in this temple? Could it be that there is a ghost?
Besides, since Xiaoqian's parents were killed, and she was abducted by a strongman, she was pretended to be the lady of the village, why didn't she see the slightest sadness, and second, she was free to play the piano here, and there was no one to guard the left and right. Isn't the strongman here afraid of her escaping? Or does the woman already see herself as the possession of a strongman?
There was a doubt in his heart, but Wu Song didn't show it, just "oh" and nodded.
Xiao Qian saw that Wu Song was fine, and she was overjoyed. As an ancient female ghost, she didn't pay much attention to the word "logic", and she didn't know some loopholes in her words.
"As the saying goes, good things come in pairs, and my brother can drink this cup again."
Xiao Qian raised her wine glass and toasted Wu Song.
"It's okay to drink, but I don't know something, drink a glass of wine, and ask the girl to answer me, how about it?"
Xiao Qian was naturally happy when she heard Wu Song say this, she was worried that Wu Song refused to continue drinking, but who knew that he actually sent it to the door by himself.
"Why not, brother, please speak."
Wu Song nodded, drank the glass of wine, his eyes were like torches, stared at Xiao Qian and asked, "Since you said that you were captured by thieves, why didn't you see thieves?" Aren't they afraid that you'll run away?"
"This ...... My brother is really thoughtful. It's just that on this level, there is a reason, let me elaborate."
Xiao Qian was obviously stunned, which of the scholar swordsmen she was responsible for tempting in the past didn't draw her body as soon as she came up, or talk about Fengyue first and then draw her body.
I really didn't interrogate prisoners like Wu Song as soon as I came up.
Could it be that he is a public servant in the yamen? It looks like it......
"My brother also knows that there are big insects on this Jingyang Gang, and many pedestrians are injured by tigers. Xiao Qian is a weak woman, she can't lift her shoulders or lift her hands, and she is weak when she walks out of two or three miles, where can she run?"
"Yes, that gang of thieves is not worried about Xiao Qian's escape, and Xiao Qian has no way out. Woo woo woo ...... "
Looking at Xiao Qian, who was crying out of tears, Wu Song only had a sneer in his heart.
Because there are tigers, plus you are weak, so you can't run?
At first glance, it sounds like it
There is some truth, but if this big insect is really so fierce, how can those strongmen gain a foothold in Jingyanggang? You said that you were frail, so how did your parents dare to take such a weak woman to Jingyanggang alone at night?
The criminal investigation experience from Director Zhao Donglai played a role, and Wu Song at this time was like the first detective in the Great Song Dynasty, and Xiao Qian's lies one after another could only make him more vigilant.
It's just that this is not enough, Wu Song now wants to find out the truth of the incident, who Xiaoqian is and why she is here, these are the keys to solving the case.
Therefore, he remained silent on his face, pretended to believe her, and continued to talk to Xiaoqian.
It's just that in the future, Xiaoqian said more and more outrageous things in order to fulfill her lies.
Why are there no traces of cooking on fire in the temple? Because they haven't eaten in days.
Why are there no robbers left in the temple? Because I hadn't eaten for too long, I went out to rob.
I know that no one is coming, why do you still rob, is it to feed the tigers? Ah, yes, yes, they just went to fight tigers and eat.
Speaking of which, even Xiaoqian felt that what she said was outrageous, and she didn't know whether it was a drunken attack or shame, so she was silent, and her face was a little red. And Wu Song, who already has a large stomach, saw that he couldn't ask anything at this time, so he planned to find an excuse to leave.
"I see. Ah, it's raining heavily, and those strongmen are afraid that they will have to go back to the temple to take shelter from the rain, if I bump into them, it's terrible, Wu Song better leave quickly."
Pretending to be flustered, Wu Song stood up and turned around to leave.
"Brother, slow down!"
Before he could turn around, he felt a soft and glutinous warm fragrance hit his back, and the fragrance that made him a little dizzy lingered on the tip of his nose again.
A jade hand came out of his shoulder, white and slender, a scene that Wu Song had never seen in his life. He was covered in sweat and wanted to make a move, but when he thought that it was Xiao Qian's weak woman's hand, he hesitated again.
In his hand he was holding a white porcelain wine glass, which contained half a glass of residual wine, exuding a burst of aroma.
What's even more eye-catching is that there is a little crimson smudge on the edge of the wine glass, which is as bright and dazzling as a red flower on the snow. Looking at the shape, it was clearly a lip print.
"Brother, although Xiaoqian's words are false, her friendship with her brother is true......
Xiao Qian was lazy, and a drunken voice sounded in his ears, and Wu Song's sideburns were slightly blown in his ears. Xiao Qian exhaled like an orchid, blowing Wu Song's ears hot.
And her other hand wrapped around Wu Song's waist, like a water snake, and slowly touched it down.
"Brother, no one else will come tonight, why don't you and I take this opportunity to be happy together......
"As the saying goes, a moment of Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold......
Xiao Qian's hand was out of strength, and she couldn't hold the wine glass steadily, and the wine leaned down, poured on Wu Song's chest, and went down his body. This wine was a little warm, and it teased Wu Song's nerves all the way.
Ears, chest, waist and abdomen, the temptation of three directions, can Wu Song withstand it?
The answer is, yes.
"Humph! I knew you were uneasy and kind! Am I really the fool of the village who covets women and eats your methods?!"
Wu Song snorted coldly, turned around, grabbed Xiao Qianyu's hand like a fan, and grabbed Xiao Qianyu's hand, like a big iron tong, and firmly cuffed it, so painful that Xiao Qian screamed.