Yeats shuttled through the bustling crowd, seeing that the man in black was about to disappear from her sight as soon as she ran, when suddenly a group of people intercepted the man in black, and the man in black swung his sword to kill, and after a while, he fell behind.

She stood and gasped, guessing who the group might be.

"He can't run away."

Suddenly, a voice sounded in Yeats's ears, which frightened her, and she quickly turned her head to look, "King of Nanping?" She instantly understood where this group of people came from, it turned out to be the Imperial Machine Battalion.

If the royal security machine of the Great Wei Dynasty is about to be dispatched, then the identity of this northern merchant seems to be not simple! Yeats remembered the case of Tianxianglou, except for Renlun, the two merchants from the north have not been found, and what is involved in this......

Yeats was about to analyze, when he saw several more men in black appear in front of him, they besieged the people of the Royal Aircraft Battalion, and the men in black who committed the crime dragged their injured bodies and fled.

The men of the Imperial Aircraft Battalion chased after him.

Zhao Qi'an, the king of Nanping County, hugged his fist and chased after him.

Yeats stood motionless at the corner of the street.

Teng rushed over and called her, "Lord Yan has arrived and is conducting an autopsy." ”

She nodded, turned around and followed Teng Chong back to the scene of the crime.

At this moment, Lord Yan turned the deceased over, his fatal case was a knife in the heart, the murder weapon was double-edged, don't speculate on this, the person who chased just now was holding a sword.

Yeats took out fingerprints, footprints and other evidence as usual, and then searched the entire room, and the clothes and packages of the deceased were collected by Teng Chong one by one, Yeats looked at them and did not check them.

Now it seems that the clues given by the informant are correct, the figure, size, and age of the deceased are the same as those measured in Feng Xiao's room, and his facial features are not the flat appearance of the Han people in the Central Plains, with three-dimensional facial features and deep eye sockets, which is a typical appearance of people in the cold regions of the west and north.

"Wrap up." Yeats looked at the scene of the crime again and prepared to leave.

Just as she was about to leave the room, her eyes swept to the window where she had just jumped, and she turned around quickly, and a peach branch was inserted in the wooden lattice of the window, which reminded her of the peach branch in the plum vase in Feng Xiao's bedroom.

Yeats brought the peach branch back to Dali Temple, this case was not an ordinary civil case, she took Teng Chong directly to the Shaoqing official room of Dali Temple.

"Adult ......"

She first asked Teng Chong to hand over the clothes and parcels found in the deceased's room directly to Pei Jingning, and then reported to him that there were peach branches at the two crime scenes she saw.

Pei Jingning nodded, "Well, I see." ”

Teng Chong looked left and right, and retreated.

Yeats also surrendered and was left behind by Pei Jingning.

"Did you meet Zhao Qi'an just now?"

Yeats nodded, "The king of Nanping has gone to chase the murderer." ”

Pei Jingning glanced at the small note on the table, "The murderer is dead." ”

Yeats was neither surprised nor surprised, and after a long pause, he said, "My lord, this case is ......."

"Keep looking."

Yeats: "......"

The two looked at each other.

Traditionally, when it comes to the court and the government, Yeats will automatically avoid it, but this time, Pei Shaoqing didn't let her avoid it, why?

Pei Jingning looked down: "The accounts, shopkeepers, and proprietors of Xiao Ji Grain Store all need to be checked by manpower. ”

"My subordinates understood."

Pei Jingning raised his eyes, "Come here......"

"......" Yeats subconsciously glanced at the door.

Pei Jingning was amused by her little appearance of 'being a thief', and when she heard Lord Shaoqing's chuckle, Yeats's ears turned red, and she stood like a little daughter-in-law and refused to move.

Yeats was dressed in a public official uniform, slender and straight, with both the delicate spirit of his daughter's family and the heroic spirit of a man, and the whole person was smart, delicate and heroic.

His eyes moved, his heart throbbed, he got up, walked around the desk, walked to Yeats, stretched out his hand to scoop the person to his heart, sat down on the side of the Taishi chair to entertain the visitor, and looked down at her.

"What's wrong?"

I also asked what's wrong, this is the official room of Dali Temple, it's not good to hug and hug like this.

The two were very close, and Yeats was embarrassed to raise his eyes to look at him, but his sword eyebrows and starry eyes were really good-looking, and he couldn't help but look at them twice, before he said, "It's not good here." ”

"So you say it's good there?" The little lady's shy answer was so cute, Pei Jingning couldn't help but tease her.

Yeats was taken into the pit by his words, and when he raised his eyes, his eyes were wet and wet, and when he looked at him, he was really annoying, and he couldn't hold back any longer, and sat her on his lap.

His gaze fell from Yeats's eyebrows to his lips, and then from his slender neck to the right-angled shoulders formed by wearing a public uniform, and finally fell on her heart as if nothing was there, and he looked at it a little bit and restrained it, "Summer is coming, isn't it uncomfortable?" ”

A woman dresses up as a man and wraps her chest every day.

Yeats couldn't keep up with Lord Shaoqing's train of thought at all, "What's uncomfortable?" ”

His gaze tapped at her heart.

Yeats suddenly realized, his face was like blood splashing, "My lord......" is going to die, this stinky man, what is he doing? Yeats stretched out his hand and hit him, and he grabbed both hands.

Pei Jingning chuckled, his voice was low and deep, like laziness when he first woke up, extremely relaxed.

She put her hands on his chest, her palms were still slightly cold, he was teasing and teasing, obviously there was no actual action, her blood was rushing, and her body was warm.

God, when I first met, Lord Shaoqing was not like this, a sense of distance from a noble and indifferent superior, it was a heavenly immortal, a fog in the clouds, making it difficult for people to get close, how did it become like this now?

It turns out that Lord Shaoqing is such a Lord Shaoqing?

Since this case allowed her to continue to investigate, Yeats, Teng Chong and others sorted out the case, continued to work in the field, and the first thing they did was to check whether Feng Xiao was only doing some miscellaneous logistics as the shopkeeper said.

When the shopkeeper of the grain store saw Yeats, he bent down and cautiously stepped forward to salute: "My lord, have you found the murderer of our host's sister?" ”

Yeats stood at the door of the shop, his face was pale, "It doesn't matter if I stand at the door and ask about the case, is the shopkeeper sure that Xiao Ji's grain store will not be affected?" ”

There are people coming and going at the door.

The shopkeeper of the grain store was startled, raised his eyes, and then reacted, and hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, it is the villain's negligence." Hurriedly led people into the shop.

Yeats glanced at the high counter, where the account books were placed in the drawer below, and she glanced at it obviously, deliberately.

The shopkeeper of the grain store didn't seem to see Yeats's hint, and let people serve tea.

Yeats said, "Dali Temple is not here to be a guest, so don't be busy." ”

"Yes, yes." The shopkeeper of the grain store stood honestly in front of Yeats, waiting for him to question.

Yeats looked at him and asked, "Does your owner know that Feng Xiao's is messing around with a buyer in the backyard?" ”

"Ah, is the murderer a buyer?" The shopkeeper of the grain store looked shocked, as if he had only learned that the identity of Xiao Feng's concubine was a customer who bought grain.

A slight smile appeared at the corner of Yeats's mouth, "The shopkeeper really doesn't know who the man who is messing with Feng Xiao's is?" ”

(End of chapter)