"Madam, the deceased is dead, so don't say anything."
With the head down in charge, although his original master spoke a bit viciously behind his back, he never treated himself wrongly. Now that Shen Chunfang is dead, it is no longer meaningful to raise other things.
"Yes, this person has already left."
The woman who had just spoken had a slightly embarrassed face, she paused and said,
"Wrap me those two boxes of rouge."
After speaking, he stayed a little further away from curling up with them, and then he lifted the skirt and went out. The little maid accompanying with him paid the money and brought out a beautiful small box.
Seeing that they couldn't ask any more news, Yin Li and Qi Moura also simply took the bought rouge and left.
The two walked on the road, the man walked outside the street, and the girl walked inside. She was well protected. Now the sun was a bit bigger, the heat wave hit, and her curled forehead was sweating, so she lifted her sleeves and wiped it. , Yin Li stretched out the free hand next to him and held the curled hand.
When the skin touched, there was a trace of coldness coming from the palm of the hand, and the curls became cooler. The girl sullen her face, secretly looking at her intently walking, expressionless Yinli, playfully spit out her tongue, and started As I walked, I looked around at the scenery on the road.
When the two approached the crossing, a carriage came across from the other side. Because they were in a busy city, the horseman slowed down and walked very steadily, but for some unknown reason, the two red-maned horses suddenly lifted their forefoot, as if they were frightened. When he started running normally, the groom hurriedly tightened the reins, but it didn't help much. The merchants on both sides of the street were frightened and panicked, lest the horses hoofed eyes, kicked themselves, never thought that there was a child in front of the crossing.
Pitifully thin, his big watery eyes looked at the carriage approaching him in horror, the neat and windy horseshoes were getting closer and closer to him, and the boy hadn't reacted yet.
Just when everyone felt that the boy was about to die under the horse, they saw a woman in blue, with a figure like the wind. Before she could see her movements, she had already carried the child in her arms and fell to the opposite street.
"Amao? Why did you run out?"
The little boy who almost died under the horse's hooves was no one else, but Xiao Amao who was placed in the inn by Qi Niao.
The child in the girl’s arms just recovered, and when she saw a worried face looking at her in front of her, Amao couldn’t help but think of her mother who died young. She was also here looking at her tenderly, the boy’s. The tone choked up.
"Yiqiao is dead again. It must be the curse of Sister Youlan. Amao is going to find my uncle, and Amao is going to tell my uncle!"
Little Amao was a little agitated, pulling her curled sleeves to walk north with her.
"Amao, don't get excited, why does it matter to you if Yiqiao is dead? And, who is the uncle you are talking about? Why has my sister never heard you talk about it."
Qi Qi curled up on Amao and patted his dirty robe for him.
"It's about Amao's business, it's about Amao's business. My sister and I go to find my uncle!"
Little Amao pulled Qi Yu's curled hand and walked hurriedly.
"Amao's little uncle, named Li Kuan, is Yamen's arrester!"
When the boy said a word, both Qi Xiuyi and Yin Li understood. Before, they had been wondering what kind of relationship Li Kuan had with the magistrate of Li County. So, are they all brothers
Just look at Li Kuan's attitude, but he doesn't look like a brother anymore.
"Okay, that brother and sister will go with you, you go slowly, don't worry."
Yin Li and Qi Hu curled up one hand and led Amao towards the gate of the tooth.
Not long ago, Li Kuan went to the Yizhuang again after the four of them had left. He was worried about the hot weather and the difficulty of keeping the body. He planned to ask him to check again earlier, but he was forced by Zhao Sheng’s wife every day. The pressure to make trouble outside the tooth gate, saying that it was to take her man's body back for burial, was very contradictory.
Li Kuan stood in the gloomy Yizhuang, and paused for a long time on the corpses covered with white cloth with some headaches, when suddenly a beam of light came in and a little silhouette fell on the wall.
"The arrester, the lady said it was a headwind and the disease had committed again, and it was very uncomfortable."
A small guard stood at the door, speaking in a hurry.
"Why are you sick again? But asked the doctor to see it?"
Li Kuan's brows were slightly frowned, and his tone was very worried.
"The man in the palace said that he had found a doctor for the needle, but the lady had a terrible headache. You must go back and see her. The housekeeper didn't say much about the rest."
Li Kuan is the only wife who has supported each other for many years and has a deep relationship. Now his beloved wife has a headache and is worried in his heart, so he hurriedly explained the servant, "Then I will go back and have a look, if the son of Yinli and the others are back for you. So we arranged for them to take a rest in the guest room first."
After talking about it, he went back home without even taking off the government.
Today was Li Kuanmuxiu’s day. It stands to reason that he could accompany his wife at home. However, the case of committing suicide in Yiqiao appeared again in the morning, so he couldn’t hold back his heart and came out to deal with things again. I have to say, Li Kuan. It is indeed a very responsible capture officer.
Li Kuan left from the side door of Yamen in order to rush home earlier.
The small door of Yamen opens to the west, and when you go out, there is a six-foot alley. At this time, the sun is shining straight down from the top of the head, and the alley is also very bright. The figure of the man has just left, and it is empty. A woman's figure appeared out of thin air in Liuchi alley.
The woman was holding a brown Han parasol, with thirty-two ribs, her hands were tender and slender, and her nails were painted with scarlet codan, which made the wooden lines on the handle of the umbrella she held more delicate.
It’s just that the woman’s face is hidden under the umbrella, her chin is as clean as a jade, and her charming red lips, she looks down again, she has the same white and slender neck, charming collarbone, wrapped in a smoky purple gauze skirt, and she starts. Here, there is still a subtle arc, and only this situation has made people hold their breath and want to spy on the woman's face.
But just like a woman appeared out of thin air, suddenly, the woman's pink embroidered shoes disappeared, leaving only the beautiful fragrance of the whole body floating in the alley.
When the sun slanted slightly to the west, Yin Li and Qi Curula took Ah Mao to the gate of the tooth.
"Two, there is an emergency at the arresting officer's house. I will be back later. I will take you to the guest room to take a rest."
The guards who had been ordered by Li Kuan waited at the gate of the tooth for a long time, and saw Qi Niaoluo and Yinli bringing back together, and also pulling a child. It was very strange, but when I saw the child, I felt a vague impression. But not long after he came to the dental gate, he couldn't remember clearly. After bringing the three of them to the guest room, he made a cup of tea and saw that there were children present. He took out some snacks, but it was not very delicate, they were dried fruit pancakes. For things like, Yamen are all rough guys. They don't like sweet and refreshing cakes. On the contrary, they feel that those salty and spicy cakes are much more refreshing and refreshing.
Not long after the three of them sat down, Li Kuan came back from outside.
"But have you been waiting for a long time? I've got a head wind in my family again, so I worry about going back and have a look."
"It's okay, Li arrested."
Qi Qi curled up watching Li Kuan hurriedly come back, his face flushed with sweat on his forehead, and he made a detour.
"The arresting wife is better now?"
"I'm sick, prescribe medicine, and get a few more shots and it's all right."
Li Kuan waved his hand. When he mentioned his wife, there was a rare warmth on his face.
But when the man looked around the guest room with piercing eyes, he noticed that a little boy was leaning on the chair. He was jumping off the chair and was about to jump into his arms.
"Uncle!"
A Mao exclaimed joyfully,
"Why is Amao here again in Yamen?"
Looking at the boy who only reached his waist, Li Kuan worried whether the county magistrate Li had treated him badly again, so that he ran to the tooth gate to find himself.
"But your mother hit you again?"
"She is not A Mao's mother!"
When he heard Li Kuan's question, Amau paused and raised his volume to shout.
"Well, no, no, come to Amao to sit down and talk to my uncle!"
Li Kuan gently patted Ah Mao on the back to calm him down. When the boy sat down quietly, the four people in the guest room gathered around the small table, staring with big eyes.
"Uncle, Amao said, those people deserve it, they did what they did to sorry Sister Youlan, this is the curse of Sister Youlan!"
Little Amao held the table with an unprecedented firm tone.
"Amao! Uncle said, where are ghosts in this world? Youlan is already dead, how could it be possible to come back to life again!"
Li Kuan's voice brought anger, but Amao didn't see any fear. Instead, he raised his voice more surely, and his tone became sharper.
"Uncle, it's Sister Youlan, why don't you believe Amao, Sister Youlan is so miserably bullied by those bad guys, why doesn't Uncle help her!"
A Mao's nose began to redden, feeling aggrieved because of Li Kuan's distrust.
"Amao, I said, there are no ghosts and no curses!"
Li Kuan's hand struck hard on the table, making a loud noise, and Amao shrank back in fright, and the man glared at Amao with his furious and wide eyes, and the boy hid in Qi Niao's arms. Inside, the body trembled slightly.
"Little Sun, take Amao to the study."
Li Kuan was even more annoyed when he saw A Mao behave like this. He called the guards outside the door and took the boy out. There was no reason why A Mao clutched the curled sleeves and cried and refused to let go.
It is also very strange that Qi Niao and Yin Li are getting along. Why these two uncles and nephews get along so strangely? You can see that Li Kuan's faces twitched slightly in anger, and he didn't dare to ask more. Here, he must be reluctant to say some things, so he did not prevent the officer from taking Amao out.
There was that quarrel in the guest room. At this moment, the few people suddenly stopped talking, and became quieter. Only Li Kuan's heavy breathing was heard.
After a long time, after Li Kuan adjusted his emotions, the man turned around, his face as serious and rigid as usual.
"Let the two laugh."
Li Kuan sighed long, walked to the door, but backed back.