Seeing that she really didn't have much to say, Meng Cheng had no choice but to nod as an answer. Bai Yingxue sat beside Jing Zhongyue's bed and watched him wake up. Meng Cheng said, "I don't know where Brother Leng has gone. I'll go and see."

Bai Yingxue nodded and didn't know what she said.

Am I okay? Bai Yingxue didn't close her eyes after Jing Zhongyue woke up and then fell asleep. Jing Zhongyue applied medicine to the injury on her arm. Seeing that Bai Yingxue was sleeping soundly and not disturbing her, she wanted to go out for a walk, but it started to rain.

I think this deserted place is also quiet.

Two figures with two oil umbrellas hurriedly entered the temple. Meng Chan said: "Why is it raining like this? Fortunately, I have prepared umbrellas. Brother Leng, are you okay?"

Leng Mofeng shook his head and said that it was an answer. Jing Zhongyue looked at him three times and there was nothing wrong with him. Why did you get so nervous last night that you killed people on sight? Fortunately, they said you were calm and decisive, but I think you were just pretending.

Yes, this is not true.

Meng Chan said: "Say a few words and you are healed? Don't you know who Brother Leng is? If it wasn't for controlling or suppressing him, what would he do? I thought you were different from those people in making decisions and not being victimized.

In my heart, I never imagined that you are no different from them!"

I am the victim who does not care about me. If he hurts someone, he should be sent to prison for reform.

Are you talking about Meng Cheng staring at him as if she wanted to eat him alive? Jing Zhongyue didn't say anything to him either.

Meng Kuang mentioned Wen Wenwen and Fu Shuiliu at the wine table. The two of them seemed to have left Luoyang. Now I think they had a brief reunion and there was still something unsaid, but it was fate that they got to know each other.

Yes! I don’t know where they are now! Bai Yingxue is also a little worried.

Bai Yingxue's attitude towards Leng Mofeng was not as kind as before. She always gave him a look or made quarrelsome words, but Leng Mofeng ignored him as if she didn't hear him. Meng Yan tried to persuade them not to have any grudges, but every time she did not

They were all responded to by Bai Yingxue's decisive eyes, but Jing Zhongyue tried her best to help them and could only remain silent and turn a blind eye.

In the half-sunny and half-rainy weather, the Yuwang Temple was so clean that it gave them time to think about the fleeting life of a noble family here, but Leng Mofeng was unwilling to stop and kill time.

Jing Zhongyue thought that she was feeling comfortable and relaxed, chatting about trivial matters with Bai Yingxue and flirting with Meng Chan. However, Bai Yingxue's face was filled with gloom and jealousy. As a result, Leng Mofeng was completely isolated, and he could only

I can walk alone in the market to find a place where I can be honest in my heart. Today's market is particularly deserted.

There was a group of people watching in front. It looked like something big had happened, and the government officers and soldiers surrounded the area. Leng Mofeng also squeezed into the crowd and took a look, only to see a dead body with its head missing.

The policemen at the scene put the murder weapon and the body on a stretcher and sent them to the Kaifeng government office.

Leng Mofeng followed him all the way to the market. He has also been very fond of the detective's story books and storytelling since he was a child. He always wants to know who the murderer is at the first time, so he also loves the detective very much.

He also followed the onlookers to the Kaifeng Mansion Yamen and looked at it. Under the words hanging in front of the mirror sat a young prefect with a white face like a scholar. This man was in his thirties, and it was extremely difficult for him to sit in his current position.

Or use someone as a relative. A senior official of the fourth rank can become a member of the imperial family before he is thirty, and the Holy One appreciates him.

Leng Mofeng was surprised at the scene. Since he could tell from the deceased's clothes that the deceased was not himself, but someone put on a new set of clothes after his death, and there were blood stains when he helped the deceased put on his clothes.

Although it was inconspicuous, the traces of dragging on the ground can prove that the direction of the deceased's death was not at the street corner but at home. The removal of the deceased's head was not done in one go. Someone deliberately took the deceased's head away for some reason.

The suspicion array made it impossible for the Yamen to investigate, and they thought it was a vendetta. In fact, it was not. We found the remains of Hedinghong in the stomach of the deceased, and there were marks left by fingernails and rouge on the body of the deceased.

Breath. From these evidences, it can be seen that the deceased had an argument and a fight with a woman. However, the woman was no match for the burly man and could only poison him to death. The gorgeous clothes on the deceased belonged to the adulterer. The adulterer

I thought that everything would be over if the clothes used to commit the crime were worn on the deceased. Who would have thought that the thief was shouting "Catch the thief" and proclaiming that the adulterer would be brought to court.

Wish you started your business by selling jewelry. Your ancestors were all businessmen. Who would have thought that the jade you brought from Yunnan would cost you all your money. Therefore, you stopped the jewelry selling business and opened a jade shop on Xuanwu Street in Kaifeng.

Your half-sister, the murderer He Wan, who grew up with you since childhood, was brought to you as a couple, but later your grandfather ruined the family through eating, drinking, prostitution and gambling. Your grandfather himself was castrated and brought to the palace as a prostitute.

He became a handyman. And your sister was bought to the deceased He San, who was an honest and honest farmer. Who would have thought that you would bump into him while waiting for a private meeting, so you would kill him and silence him. Is there such a thing?

Congratulations, I still want to make excuses. Sir, do you have evidence? You can't arrest me without evidence.

Evidence: Do you still have the ornament on your body? The butterfly hosta was passed down from your ancestors, right? Are you still wearing it on your head?

I'm so frightened, my lord! The common people's belongings are kept at home!

Really! Then come and see who this hosta belongs to!

This! Why is it here!

I should be asking you this question! The prefect is obviously a little angry, so what else can you say?

Sir, you are so unjust!

It seems that you won’t shed tears until you see the coffin! According to He Wanshi.

How could the adults and the little girls know this Mr. Wan Xianggong when they are at home taking care of their husbands and raising their children?

Really! If you don’t know each other, why do you still want me to summon witnesses?

Your Excellency, I have confessed all my crimes, and I hope you will be merciful and forgive me!

Okay! In that case, my verdict is as follows.
Chapter completed!