Tianming Song's Point Daiyin

Chapter 88: The night is hazy and the past is now

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"That's the situation."

When Li Kuan finished talking about the county magistrate's office in the morning, his face was irritated.

"I thought about it last night, Gu Ji is indeed suspicious, not to mention that the situation is urgent now. If you let it go, I don't know if anyone will lose his life. Now the people in the county are panicked, and Fang can't catch the murderer, alas!"

Li Kuan bitterly punched the table, and the wooden table made a low bang. The man in the black robe only looked up at him and replied plainly.

"The murderer is not so easy to catch. The most urgent task for Li arrester is to find evidence of Bone Ji's murder first. Whether you drown in the water on the Yiqiao or the magistrate's wife Bao, you only need to grab a little bit of evidence. Bone Ji can be put in jail. For other things, we will first stare at the county magistrate's office to ensure the safety of county magistrate Li.

Hearing the last sentence, Li Kuan raised his head to look at Yin Li. First he was a little surprised, and then he cast a grateful look at Yin Li.

"That's the case, then Li will speed up the process, and the county magistrate Li will bother you."

"It's okay, it's just that you have to take care of Little Amao."

"Amao is my nephew, and he should be taken care of. The people in the family also love him very much."

There was a trace of warmth in Li Kuanyan, A Mao and Mrs. Li's eyes.

"Well, then I will talk about the next thing to be done now, and I have notified it in advance to make arrangements."

After Yin Li finished speaking, Li Kuan nodded, and the two men talked in a low voice.

When Yin Li returned to the inn, it was also time for lunch. The man did not return to the room, but walked directly to the guest room where Wu Yu and Curly lived, only to see that Wu Yu had just come out of the house and concealed the door and leaned against him. On Zhushang, his eyes closed, seeming to have a headache, and when Yin Li walked over, he turned around again and nodded towards the man.

"Curl but fell asleep?"

The man asked softly, Wu Yu just raised his eyes to look at him and said,

"Already asleep, Xu is tired."

But when he said this, his head shook, his eyes darkened, and he said again for a long time,

"Master Pluto, is there anything important that you haven't told the princess?"

"What's the matter? But what happened when I went to Gummen?"

"I… "

Wu Yu's lips moved cowardly several times, and it took a long time to slowly say a word.

"It's okay, Lord Hades."

Yin Li's eyebrows condensed, and instinctively Wu Yu had something to hide from him, so he cast a questioning look at the woman, but she still didn't answer.

"The princess won't let Wuyu,"

Wu Yu had a headache. He really wanted to tell Pluto about the matter, but Qi Qiuyi had already explained it to Yinli, so he didn't say it any more, but he was worried and talked again.

"Master Hades first go to see the princess, Wu Yu waited at the door."

After speaking, he took a step back and let Yin Li in.

Yin Li was confused, and when he stepped cautiously into the bed, he saw that the curls had been covered by the bed quilt, facing inward and his back to Yin Li, and his breath was stable.

"wave?"

Yin Li whispered, but the girl didn't respond to him, as if she was really asleep.

"If you are tired, get a good night's sleep."

Yin Li also didn't know who was going to tell this sentence, there was a caring meaning in it, but isn't it strange that the only person in the house has fallen asleep

After the man had finished speaking, he turned around and walked inside the house. He saw that there was still a food box on the small table, the lid was not closed, and the plate of sorbet placed outside was full. No one had moved, Yin's eyes darkened. When I turned my eyes to the closed window, I saw the pen, ink, paper and inkstone that hadn't had time to clean up, so I walked over, stretched out my hand to remove the inkstone, and saw the paper full of words pressed underneath.

It can be seen that the writer tried his best to write the words well, although it is considered neat, but compared with the copybook next to it, it is far worse, and there is still a lot of halo on the paper after the words are written. The ink-black dumplings that are dyed make people feel uncomfortable no matter how they look at them.

Yin Li felt the same way. A bad premonition loomed in his heart. When he raised his eyes to look at the curls lying motionless on the bed, he felt that the girl was far away from herself, like a white ribbon blown up by the wind. The hand to grasp only saw it flying farther and farther and hidden behind a cloud of fog. The man had had such a thought from the time he met Qi Niaoyu. At this moment, this thought began to circulate in his mind. Lingering.

The man walked to the curly body again, got closer, sat down by the bed, softened his eyes, and silently looked at the girl’s slightly exposed white neck. He didn’t know how long he watched, waiting for the guests outside to drink. The noise during the meal was quiet, only when the air in the room became choked and difficult, did Yin Li say a little.

"As long as I can protect you well."

After all, he opened the door and walked out. Before leaving, he said to Wu Yu.

"Looking at her more in the past few days, I am worried that she will be reckless and disregarded for a while. I will solve the Yiqiao case."

Wu Yu bowed his head and responded, watching Yin Li leave and closing the door.

Inside the room, Wu Yu stepped in, tidied up, and sat down beside the bed in silence.

"Princess, Pluto is gone."

The woman sighed, hoping that her curls could turn around, but the girl remained motionless.

"What the hell is going on with the princess, why don't you tell Wu Yu, is it not uncomfortable to hold back in your heart?"

"Wu Yu, I'm fine, you leave me alone for a while, I think about something, just sleep for a while."

"Well, Wu Yu won't disturb the princess."

Wu Yu couldn't help it, so he didn't intend to ask any more, but in his heart he looked forward to Wei Heng's return. The boy's mouth was so slippery, if there was him at this time, the princess would not be so gloomy.

I slept curled up for a long time, lying on the bed until the sky turned dark and groggy, when I woke up, I felt the stagnation in my chest dissipated a little, and I got up to exercise my loose muscles and bones.

"The princess wakes up?"

Wu Yu handed over a glass of water, and when Qi Qiu took it over, he saw Wu Yu staring at himself with concern.

"Much better now."

After drinking the water curledly, he put the tea cup down, seeing the opposite Wu Yu frowning, wanting to talk.

"Well, but the princess..."

Before the woman finished her words, she curled up her hand and pressed it to the center of her eyebrows.

"Okay, Wu Yu, I'm fine, look at you, with a bitter face, and you have been with me for almost 20,000 years, so why don't you like to laugh!"

"Princess don't want to tease me!"

With such a curl, Wu Yu felt a little relieved.

"I didn't make fun of you, I just hope you smile more!"

Curly to continue speaking, the door of the room was knocked.

"Sister Curly! Sister Wuyu!"

The short, swift shout of the boy rang from behind the door.

"It's Amao."

Looking at Wu Yu with a curled look, both of them stood up and opened the door. They saw Xiao Amao standing outside with sweat and flushing face, panting, and then hurriedly greeted the little guy in.

"Amao, what's going on in such a hurry, aren't you at your uncle's house?"

Wu Yu brought a glass of water to Amao, but the boy did not take it.

"Sister Wuyu, Amao doesn't need to... Amao just escaped from my uncle..."

The boy was talking anxiously, gasping for breath, Qi Ling pulled him down and took out his veil to wipe his sweat.

"Sister, Amao went back and had a nightmare yesterday. Daddy... was killed by Sister Youlan. Although Daddy... Don't... Amao, but Amao... Daddy, Amao has no mother, can't... no more Daddy."

The boy started crying, and the words popped out of his mouth one by one, but he said it vaguely, with a strong nasal sound.

"Amao, speak slowly, don't worry."

Qi Qi was patient and listened carefully to what A Mao said.

"Amao said that sister Youlan is not dead, she will come back to take revenge, now that the eldest lady is dead, daddy will die soon..."

A Mao's emotions became agitated,

"But the little uncle and the little aunt didn't believe me. It took Ama a lot of energy to escape... ooh... my sister rescued my dad..."

"Well, Amao don't worry for now."

The boy said that the whole person was trembling. It is enough for a child to find this place in the night alone. Little Amao is a cowardly temperament. I am afraid to come here with the courage to be frightened. Li Kuan's Mansion The people in here were still holding him, curled up and felt a little distressed. Hearing the small news in Amao's cry, his heart became heavier and heavier.

"Wu Yu, I'm going to the county magistrate's mansion! You take Amao home first."

Qi Niao was about to rush out after speaking.

"Princess, but Pluto has gone to the underworld and hasn't returned yet, you go forward rashly..."

"Don't tell him!"

The girl's eyes tightened, she pushed the door and walked out.

"princess!"

Wu Yu was anxious, but he couldn't turn back Qi Yu curled up. He could only see that the door was not closed, there was not even a star on the black sky, and the cold wind was pouring in from outside.

At this time the county magistrate's office,

The Nuanxiang Pavilion lamp was still on, and the magistrate Li had just waved away the servants and guards, closed the door, and walked towards the beautiful woman who was cutting the candle wick with a smile on her face.

Gu Ji is dressed in aquamarine bedclothes, with high-quality fabrics, sheen under the orange light, and the size is very close to the body. It outlines the graceful curves of the woman, and sets the woman's complexion white, and the person is more beautiful than the delicate flower. A little bit, the makeup on his face has not been removed, but in the dim light there is a faint beauty. The county magistrate Li just glanced at it hastily and was fascinated.

"Ji'er, it's late, let's stop."

"Adults, don't be impatient, you still have to wash your concubine's body makeup first."

Bone Ji throws a look at County Majesty Li, then turns back and walks to the dressing table, slowly taking off the silk drape, revealing a tube top skirt of the same color inside, looking at it from the perspective of Majesty Li , I saw Gu Ji's white and dense back, and the round shoulders were as beautiful as the best jade, so the county magistrate Li swallowed his saliva.

The woman didn't even realize that she was like a deadly poison to the man behind her at this time. She brought a bewitching charm to her every move, but she took a veil intently, soaked it and wiped her face carefully, moving from her eyebrows to her cheeks. , And then lips, the magistrate Li behind him leaned on the bed, and he was in a daze when he heard the fragrance of the woman coming from the bed.

"My lord, what day is it, do you know?"

The woman in the mirror slowly asked such a sentence.