Mu Yirong asked himself, does he love Ruicao?

The answer is: he's not sure.

Anyway, no matter what his heart is for Seocho, he can be sure that Seocho definitely doesn't love him. will not stay alone in the empty room, looking forward to him coming home at night, and then hand him warm washing water and delicious meals, and say to him that he has worked hard.

Liu Qingyan is right, being loved is the happiest!

No wonder people say that love is the most difficult thing to understand in this world, far more difficult than the case he wants to solve.

Mu Yirong's thoughts returned to the case of the Ice Inspector hiding the corpse of the Heming Daoist, and he thought about it as he walked into the house.

Pushing open the door with a "squeak", Mu Yirong suddenly became vigilant, and he felt that there were people in the house.

Mu Yirong, who was holding the hilt of the sword, was about to speak when the light suddenly turned on.

Seocho sat at the table, nibbling on pears, and Mu Yirong took off his guard: "I haven't heard that this house is haunted, don't light the lamp, aren't you afraid?"

"If the hell sees me, I'll take a detour. ”

Seocho didn't brag, she was telling the truth.

Mu Yirong smiled, sat down and asked her, what did you find?

"Everyone in the mansion is panicked because of the ghost in white, and Mrs. Cheng County Ling is very frightened, and I am afraid that she will have to stay in bed for a few days. ”

"What did you hear about Daoist Crane Ming?"

He and Yuhuaxian are concubines, and he is jealous because Yuhuaxian has too close contacts with some businessmen and celebrities, and has had disputes with many people in Lantian County, including Shen Liangliang, the head of the Shen family. ”

Mu Yirong knew that Shen Liangliang was hiding some things from him, and it turned out that it was really an emotional entanglement with Yuhua Immortal and Heming Dao Chief.

"What else did you find?"

With a "click", Seocho nibbled on a large mouthful of pears, his mouth was full of juice, and he said vaguely: "Everyone in the Cheng Mansion is talking about it, Daoist Heming must have been killed by Yuhua Xian's other concubines." ”

Mu Yirong stretched out his hand and wiped the pear juice from Seocho's chin with his sleeve, and when he saw Seocho glaring at him, he hurriedly withdrew his hand.

"The head of the Shen family, Dao Yuhua Xian, was dissatisfied with the chaos of the Heming Daoist and abandoned it, and took revenge and killed people, and the people of the Cheng Mansion also said that the Heming Daoist was killed because of emotional entanglements. It seems that this case is very likely to be a love killing. It's just that I don't know if the body of Daoist Heming happened to be transported to Shangjing, or was someone deliberately doing it?"

Mu Yirong pinched his chin, fell into deep thought, and Ruicho, who had eaten all the pears, complained that the pears were too small and not enjoyable to eat, if only they were as big as watermelons.

As he spoke, he threw the pear core in his hand casually, who knows, the pear core that flew out hit the table and hit Mu Yirong's head with a bullet.

Seocho hurriedly turned his head, pretending that nothing had happened and whistling, Mu Yirong took the pear pit off his head, and looked at Seocho angrily and funny: "You ......"

"Oh yes. I'll do it for you, and you haven't paid me yet. ”

Ruicao said, stretched out his hand to Mu Yirong, and Mu Yirong patted Ruicao's palm: "It's not that Dali Temple doesn't pay you a salary." Besides, I see you still have a lot of money in your purse, what do you want so much money for?"

Seocho rubbed the palm of the beaten hand and replied, "Buy food." ”

Mu Yirong knew that Seocho would answer like this, so he took out a string of money from his money bag and handed it to Seocho.

"Save some flowers and be careful to feed yourself like a pig. ”

Seocho put the string of money given by Mu Yirong into the money bag that Mu Yirong gave her, and smiled very happily and contentedly.

"Since you're so good, I'll send you a message for free. ”

Ruicao said and leaned close to Mu Yirong's ear, and whispered mysteriously: "I just found out that there is a person who sneaked into the room where Daoist Heming used to live. ”

"Why didn't you say it earlier. ”

Mu Yirong stood up all of a sudden, walked out, and was hit by the money bag in the hand of the startled Seocho on her feet, she hurriedly picked it up and jumped out on her heels.

Seocho followed Mu Yirong around and entered the small courtyard where Daoist Heming lived before, and the bright moonlight sprinkled the entire courtyard, but there was not a shadow at all.

Mu Yirong looked at the two houses side by side, lowered his voice and asked which room that person Ruicao entered?

Seocho motioned for her to lead the way in front of her head, but Mu Yirong grabbed her arm and told her to be careful.

The yard was very quiet, as if a newborn had forgotten to cry, and Seocho was like a cat, without the slightest sound of footsteps.

Mu Yirong was really impressed, no wonder Bao'er said that Ruicao had the ability to be the son of Liang, he followed behind the silent Ruicao, was on guard, looked around, and slowly walked to the front of the house.

There were two stone steps in front of the house, which were very clean and there was no moss, and Seocho jumped on the stone steps very lightly like a cat jumping on the stove, and stretched out her hand to push towards the door.

The wooden door seemed to have been lonely for too long, and when he saw someone coming, he immediately made a cheerful "squeak" sound, and warmly announced to the people hidden in the house that another guest was coming.

Mu Yirong flashed, blocked in front of Seocho, and looked inside.

The room was pitch black, and with the help of the moonlight cast into the window, I could gradually see some of the furnishings in the house, but after observing for a long time, I didn't see half a figure.

Mu Yirong frowned, looked at Ruicao suspiciously, and lowered his voice very low: "Are you sure, did you see anyone entering?"

Seocho nodded, and then wondered: "Aren't we officials, why are we learning thieves?"

After speaking, he stood up straight, reached under Mu Yirong's armpit, and wanted to push open the half-hidden door.

Mu Yirong, who was bowing down to look inside, hurriedly turned around and grabbed Seocho's hand, but his body lost his balance, pulled Seocho, and fell into the door together.

Seocho was like a vicious tiger pounced on a sheep, and the whole thing pounced on Mu Yirong's body, and the unlucky Mu Yirong's calf hit the threshold, causing him to take a breath of cool air in pain.

Seocho quickly got up from the ground, walked to the table, and blew out the candle flame.

Mu Yirong stood up from the ground, rubbed his aching calves, and frowned at Seocho.

Seocho glanced inside the screen, "There was no one in the house. ”

"Yes, I was scared away by you. ”

Mu Yirong limped into the inner room, saw Seocho dismantling the bed, remembered that when she was searching for evidence in Steward Pang's house in Lintong County, she almost demolished the house, and hurriedly stepped forward to stop her and let her lighten.

"Mu Shi doesn't feel pain again, what are you worried about?"

Seocho continued to jingle around, and Mu Yirong asked her to be lighter and be careful of alarming.

Moreover, it is difficult to explain that Cheng Yuanxiang's house was demolished for no reason.

Ruicao stared at Mu Yirong and pouted, let him stay aside if he was tired, if he was really bored, he called the female Taoist aunt of Yuhua Fairy to accompany him to chant poems and express his feelings.

Seocho said, clapping her hands suddenly: "By the way, call Liu Qingyan, she must be very willing to talk to you about the relationship problems in this room." ”