She wanted to remember Chanzhen's appearance, even the moles on Chanzhen's face. She had to see clearly. If they met her in the next life, Feng Xi'er would recognize Chanzhen.
If you think of Chanzhen as a sister for one day, you will always be a sister for all your life.
Feng Xi'er covered Chan Zhen with a quilt, wiped away her tears, and said firmly to Long Ba: "Your Highness, I will find out the murderer, I will definitely do it."
Long Ba pulled Feng Xi'er to a deserted place outside the shed, looked around, and after confirming that no one was there, he whispered: "Brother Six and I have already made a plan. Both Brother Six and I are very sure that the murderer is in the refugee village. If it was just a robbery, Chan Zhen was mute, and the murderer had no need to kill. However, the murderer strangled Chan Zhen vigorously, indicating that Chan Zhen had seen him and might have known him. The murderer was afraid that Chan Zhen would expose his crime of rape, so he strangled Chan Zhen cruelly. And the murderer is most likely a Mongolian. Most Mongolian men are strong and heroic... Moreover, under the influence of King Hucao, some Mongolian men are lustful."
Feng Xi'er clenched her fists and gritted her teeth, with veins popping out on her forehead. She said angrily: "It's Mongolia again. The big devil Hucao has done a lot of harm to people. He won't let the world be peaceful even after he dies. I curse him not to be reincarnated after his death and to be an orphan forever." The wandering ghosts will be thrown into the eighteen levels of hell by King Yama and suffer the pain of having their skin peeled and their bones fried..."
Because of the excitement, the wound was pulled, and the wound worsened and split faster. The light red on the chest turned into bright red, and the stain became larger and larger. Feng Xi'er coughed, bloodshot eyes overflowed from the corners of her mouth, and she shook her head tiredly. Long Ba supported Feng Xi. He shook his body and said, "Don't be angry. I'll give you some medicine?"
Feng Xi'er asked: "His Royal Highness, does he know medical skills?"
Long Ba nodded: "I know a little bit about it, but I can't compare with my ninth brother. When I was in the Shaolin Temple, I would secretly read medical books occasionally when I was bored. Serious diseases cannot be cured, but small wounds are fine. Let me help you go in and apply medicine."
Long Ba helped Feng Xi'er into the largest shed and arranged the largest and most comfortable single bed. Feng Xi'er sat on the bed. Long Ba pulled the curtain to block the gap outside, turned around and took out the medicine bottle. Pretending to give Feng Xi'er medicine.
Feng Xi'er stretched out her hand and said urgently: "I can do it myself."
Long Ba's eyes were fixed on Feng Xi'er's chest. Sensing his loss of composure, Long Ba clenched his fists and coughed lightly. He smiled awkwardly, handed the medicine to Feng Xi'er, and asked, "Can you do it?"
can you? What an ambiguous question, it's easy for people to think of Pianpian.
Feng Xi'er's face was slightly red, she took the medicine bottle and left in a hurry. She changed her clothes before setting off and forgot to bring the gold medicine that Long Jiu gave her. Feng Xi'er always carried it with her.
Dragon Nine… Red Nine. These two people gave her a lot of trouble. Will it be the same person
Feng Xi'er patted her head gently. It was already this time, and she still had time to think about those difficult problems. Hong Jiu was important, and Chan Zhen was also important. Now she only needed to concentrate on finding the murderer.
Feng Xi'er didn't hesitate, took the medicine, turned around and applied it on the wound. It was done in a few strokes. She returned the medicine bottle to Long Ba and asked urgently: "Your Highness, you said just now that you have a way to find the murderer." , what is the method?"
Long Ba saw Feng Xi'er's worried look, then looked at her red-stained clothes and said, "Miss, do you want to change your clothes first, and then we can talk in detail later?"
"No need, Your Highness, why don't you tell me quickly?" Feng Xi'er said, jumping out of bed and walking to Long Ba's side.
Long Ba looked around cautiously and said in Feng Xi'er's ear: "Beauty Trap, Sixth Brother and I planned to use a beauty trap to lure the murderer to appear."
Feng Xi'er wondered: "The murderer has already taken a risk, will he take it again? Isn't he worried about being caught?"
Long Ba shook his head: "When Sixth Brother examined Chanzhen, he did not tell people the fact that she was raped. The purpose was to make the murderer think that his crime was not exposed. Chanzhen was raped and killed. Only a few acquaintances around Chanzhen knew that the murderer met A single beauty will definitely commit crimes again.”
Feng Xi'er nodded, admiring Long Liu from the bottom of her heart. Iron-faced Long Liu was indeed not a wasted person.
"Sixth Brother was left in the palace by his father to prepare for Seventh Brother's birthday party in three days. Therefore, now I am the only one to deal with the murderer." Long Ba Nanmian was a little disappointed. He and Long Liu worked together, and the two brothers had a tacit understanding. Having a brother by my side makes things much easier.
"And me..." Feng Xi'er patted Long Ba's shoulder and continued: "I will sacrifice my appearance to pretend to be that beauty to attract the murderer."
"This won't work. You're injured, and it's very dangerous." Long Ba refused without thinking.
Feng Xi'er, on the other hand, was determined by the weight of the turtle. Her extremely determined eyes inspired Long Ba, and she said stubbornly: "I must catch the murderer with my own hands, otherwise I will feel sorry for Chanzhen and I will not be able to feel at ease."
Long Ba knew that Feng Xi'er had the right to say the same thing. He was silent for a while, thought for a moment, nodded and said: "I will protect you secretly."
Feng Xi'er nodded, finally letting go a little bit. She thought of some questions and asked: "Your Highness, if I just said so loudly that Chan Zhen was raped first and then killed, will it be stolen by the murderer?" Hear that? That would be bad.”
Long Ba comforted: "The people living in that shed are all the original refugees, and they have a deep relationship with Chan Zhen. They all cried for a long time when Chan Zhen was killed. The murderer cannot be them."
Feng Xi'er breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, let's go out and take action now." She said and stepped forward anxiously.
Long Ba grabbed her and said: "It's so late now, the murderer may be asleep. We will take action again at midnight tomorrow night. I will send officers and soldiers stationed to assist secretly. If the murderer appears, we will definitely be able to capture him."
"I'm afraid he won't show up" Feng Xi'er was worried.
"No, first of all, the murderer doesn't know we dug a hole. Secondly, a lustful man will have a second time after the first time. After all, many men can't stand the loneliness before they take the risk of raping a woman, especially It’s the lustful men who can’t control themselves even more.”
Well! ! ! How should Feng Xi'er answer the call? The base of the ears is slightly red.
Long Ba noticed Feng Xi'er's embarrassment, scratched his neck regretfully, and changed the subject: "Choose a good day to bury Chan Zhen. Which day do you think is best?"
In the spring of March, every day is a good day.
Feng Xi'er thought for a while and said: "When the murderer is caught and brought to Chanzhen's bed, I will kill the murderer myself. I want Chanzhen to see it, and I will personally avenge her and let her leave with peace of mind."
Long Ba nodded: "Well, catch the murderer as soon as possible. If the murderer is caught tomorrow, he will be buried tomorrow. The body should not be left for too long. It will not be good for Chanzhen and the people around us."
Feng Xi'er was instantly full of fighting spirit. She was excited at the thought of catching the murderer, and she didn't even feel sleepy or tired at all.
Feng Xi'er lifted the curtain of the greenhouse and saw that the refugees outside were still digging the land. She asked Long Ba curiously: "Why are they still allowed to work and cultivate the land so late?"
Long Ba explained: "It rained today, the land was loose, and the soil was wet at night. I was worried that there would be a scorching sun tomorrow and it would be difficult to dig the ground. The refugees preferred to farm at night. It rained during the day and they had enough rest. They are very energetic now." "
Feng Xi'er nodded. That's it. She thought the Dog Emperor was forcing the refugees to work hard!