The outside of Xianleju was crowded with onlookers.
It's a big New Year's Eve, and it can attract so many people. It can be seen that something big has happened.
There were several horse carriages of the official government parked nearby, looking at the badges of the carriages, there were Jing Zhaoyin and the Ministry of Punishment.
Being able to alert the two major government offices, Gu Jiao's rating on the incident was an order of magnitude higher.
"Hey! This old man, what happened to Xianleju?"
A young man who came to join in the fun at about the same time as Gu Jiao politely asked the middle-aged man beside him.
The middle-aged man stretched his neck to look inside Xianleju, but didn't look at anything, sighed in disappointment, turned to the young man and said, "I heard that it's dead!"
"Dead, dead?" The young man was startled!
New Year's Eve, this word is too bad, the young man only made that complete voice after a long while.
"Who is... dead?" the young man asked.
Having said it the first time, it doesn't seem to be so difficult to come back for the second time.
Gu Jiao didn't pay much attention to the conversation between the two until she heard the middle-aged man say, "Xianleju Hua Kui!"
If she remembered correctly, the oiran of Xianleju seemed to be Mo Qianxue.
Gu Jiao and Mo Qianxue didn't see each other a few times. The first time, Mo Qianxue told her where the murderer who assassinated the emperor was. The second time, Mo Qianxue told her that the owner of Xianleju was a woman.
After she went to Xianleju again, she was told that Mo Qianxue had been ordered to leave.
After that, she was no longer in the capital.
Did something really happen to Mo Qianxue
I have only been away for three months, and there is a feeling that something is wrong in the capital.
Gu Jiao walked around to the side door of Xianleju and easily jumped in.
Xianleju's courtyard wall is taller than ordinary courtyard walls. If it was three months ago, she would have had to work hard, but now it is almost effortless.
It seemed that the three months at the border had not been fought in vain, especially the one with Sirius, which had inspired her a lot of potential.
She was sure that she had recovered more than 30% of her strength.
Gu Jiao walked through a corridor with red lanterns and followed the sound to the back door of the lobby.
The lobby was crowded with people from Xianleju and officials who came to handle the case. Gu Jiao looked at the plane tree beside her, climbed up without looking, and found a perfect view to sit down.
She saw a corpse covered with a white cloth lying on the ground, and beside the corpse knelt several maidservants who were sobbing. Among them, Gu Jiao, the maid who cried the most sadly, had seen it beside Mo Qianxue.
I don't remember what Gu Jiao was called, but she was certain that she was Mo Qianxue's confidant.
"Miss...Miss..."
She lay on the corpse and cried.
Jing Zhaoyin on the side frowned and said, "Okay, don't cry for now, or hurry up and cooperate with us to investigate the case and find out the murderer who killed your lady as soon as possible, so that your lady can stay in Jiuquan. Rest in peace."
The maid heard the words, raised her body on top of the corpse, waved her hand and pointed to the girls in Xianleju: "It's her! She killed my young lady!"
From Gu Jiao's point of view, she couldn't see who the woman pointed at by the maid was, but as soon as she opened her mouth, Gu Jiao heard it.
"You can eat anything! Don't talk nonsense! How could you see me killing Sister Qianxue!"
It's Hua Xiyao.
A girl who also had some status in Xianleju, but was still inferior to Mo Qianxue.
Gu Jiao remembered that Hua Xiyao once took her to her house and gave her a love potion that actually had no effect on her. As a result, Mo Qianxue arrived and slapped Hua Xiyao in public.
The maid complained with tears in her eyes: "It's you! I heard it with my own ears!"
Hua Xiyao didn't lift her eyelids: "What did you hear?"
The maid glared at her furiously: "I heard you say you are going to kill my young lady! Not only did I hear it! Hongyu and the others also heard it! If you don't believe me, let the official messenger ask them!"
Jing Zhaoyin and Li Shilang from the Department of Punishment looked at the other girls pointed at by the maidservant.
It seems to have heard.
The two adults exchanged glances involuntarily. "
Hua Xiyao hummed, "I'm just talking about it, isn't this okay? "
The maid turned to look at Jing Zhaoyin and Li Shilang of the Criminal Department: "Sir! It's really her!"
Jing Zhaoyin asked, "Have you seen her kill your young lady with your own eyes?"
"This... no." The maid lowered her head.
Hua Xiyao laughed arbitrarily.
Jing Zhaoyin frowned, an official should not handle the case with emotion, but this Hua Xiyao's attitude was really arrogant.
He looked at Hua Xiyao: "When did you say that, and why did you say that?"
Hua Xiyao looked at the handkerchief in her hand, and said calmly, "About two days ago, Mo Qianxue always loved to bully others, and because she was the top card of Xianleju, she was domineering in front of her sisters."
The maid said loudly: "You are talking nonsense! My lady doesn't have it!"
Hua Xiyao looked at her with a sneer: "My lord is asking me, not you."
The maid was so angry that she blushed and had a thick neck.
Hua Xiyao continued: "Mo Qianxue took a fancy to my rouge and asked me to give it to her. If I didn't give it, she would grab it. I warned her that the owner of the house is gone, should someone support her? It hurt me, don't believe the two adults, take a look."
Hua Xiyao said as she raised her left sleeve, revealing her fair wrists and arms, with a few bruises on them.
Officials do not see evil, and such things as injury examination should be done by special officers and doctors.
But the work has not arrived yet.
Li Shilang and Jing Zhaoyin of the Ministry of Punishment gave a calm look and quickly retracted their gazes.
Jing Zhaoyin cleared his throat and waved his hand: "Okay, okay."
Hua Xiyao slowly put down her sleeves: "She beat me like this, so I put two harsh words, saying that sooner or later I would kill her. But my lord, before I can do it, she will die. already."
The maid couldn't listen anymore: "You are still arguing! You have never dealt with my lady! If you kill my lady, you will smear my lady's reputation! My lady doesn't look down on your rouge!"
Hua Xiyao said confidently: "If you don't believe me, go look for it. Is there a box of Yulanzhai's rouge in your lady's makeup box? I personally went to Yulanzhai to buy it, and the owner of Yulanzhai knows exactly which color I bought it. Take the rouge and ask to see if it's the box I bought! Don't say that your lady bought it herself, she has never bought the rouge from Yulanzhai, you know better than me, and so does the owner of Yulanzhai! "
The maid couldn't refute all of a sudden, she murmured: "But, but besides you, who would hate my young lady so much that she wanted to destroy her body?"
Hua Xiyao shook the handkerchief in her hand and said sarcastically, "Then how do I know who your young lady has offended outside?"
The maid was so angry that she almost rushed to tear her up!
Jing Zhaoyin looked at Hua Xiyao again: "Why did you just say that the owner of Xianyueju is gone?"
Hua Xiyao's expression paused: "...It's that our owner died."
…
Gu Jiao came out of Xianleju, the sky was already dark, and there was a little bit of snow in the sky.
The liveliness of Xianleju is not all over the streets of the capital.
Gu Jiao walked in the alley that seemed to have an echo, thinking about Mo Qianxue.
She always felt that something was wrong.
"Well… "
From the dark corner came a suppressed cry of pain.
Gu Jiao's steps stopped, as the killer's intuition, the other party did not pose any threat to her.
She's not a nosy.
If there is no threat, she plans to leave.
However, after walking two steps, she came back with a frown.
She walked into that dark corner, and saw a thin figure curled up in the snow, under which was a pool of blood that had already solidified.
Gu Jiao squatted down on one knee and brushed aside the hair that was blocking her cheek, "Mo Qianxue?"
hospital.
The last patient also left, and Er Dong's house was about to close, and at this moment, a small figure in blue clothes strode in with a blood-covered woman in his arms.
Er Dong's house was almost hit, he hurriedly dodged and looked at the person who came, and then he made a surprised voice: "Xiao Gu? Huh? Who is she?"
"Prepare hot water!"
Gu Jiao only left this sentence and took the dying Mo Qianxue back to her small courtyard.
"Wait..." Er Dongjia looked at the direction she was leaving, confused, "What kind of patient are you taking to your own yard?"
Gu Jiao had already placed Mo Qianxue on the operating bed in the wing room when Er Dong's family had sent hot water over.
"Want to help?" the second master asked.
Gu Jiao opened the small medicine box, took out the gloves and put it on: "Is Dr. Song here?"
She needs an assistant.
Erdong Jia said: "No, he has gone back, do you want to call him over?"
Gu Jiao looked at the rapidly dropping blood pressure on the sphygmomanometer: "It's too late."
Severe blood loss, accompanied by tension pneumothorax, may die at any time, and must be operated immediately.
"I-I-I-I'm here!"
Doctor Tong rushed over at a trot. He stood still outside the door, "Can I, can I come in to help?"
Gu Jiao nodded, took out the thick needle, touched Mo Qianxue's chest with her fingertips, pinpointed the midline of the second intercostal collarbone, and stabbed it with one needle!
Daily question: Is there a monthly pass? Can I vote for Jiaojiao
(End of this chapter)