Chapter 215: More elegant and easy going

The voice fell, and a Tsing Yi figure flew out of the courtyard and followed the wind.
When he landed on the painting, Sun Hei also saw the man's face. He was about thirty years old, with a face like a crown jade, a slender figure, and he was handsome and handsome.
Coupled with his waistband and long flute white jade, it really looks like a gentle and gentle gentleman.
However, he was arrogant and did not seem to take Sun Hei into his eyes.
"Why, I'm Wen Zijun, a master of flying heaven, Jiu Baiyuhou, see you a little catch fast, do you want to salute you?"
Wen Zijun held his hands behind him and hummed quietly: "What's the head catcher in your family? Don't you ask Ben Hou to ask questions? Don't you get out?"
"..."
Sun Hei sank, Lord Hou?
"Huh! Whose mouth is so smelly outside, did you just eat your mother's ashes?"
At this time, Lu Qian's cold hum came out from the painting.
Alas.
Wen Zijun's face was cold, and his eyes were full of murderous energy.
Before he got angry, a green light came down from the sky, blocking him in front of him.
Zuo Xi stared at him coldly: "Why, you dare to shoot?"
"Insult Lord Hou! Dude! When! Death! Sin!"
Wen Zijun's face was cold and frosty, and a sentence was squeezed out of his teeth.
"Well, you Houye, my Daxuan doesn't have ten thousand or eight thousand, what's the matter, you have to put Houye on your mouth all day, why don't you put your mother on your mouth all day, the mother on your grave knows you are so Not filial, wouldn't the tomb explode, and your father who had just been cooked in the crematorium would be pulled out to come and find you? "
Lu Qian cursed coldly, the voice was clear, and spread throughout the Qingyang Lake.
Dead silence!
Who would have thought that a person's mouth could be so poisonous! This man happened to be the boss of Shipin Sipin.
Wen Zijun's face turned red, his eyes were spitting fire, his teeth clenched, and his body was already flashing red-golden breath.
It seems that murders will occur at any time.
"Why, haven't you come in yet? My official still has a lot of classic sayings. Would you like to send you a few more words and just get mad at you and let you reunite with your mother-in-law who has been reborn 80,000 times in Huangquan Hell?
Lu Qian's voice sounded again.
This abusive curse changed everyone's face dramatically.
Reincarnation 80,000 times? Doesn't that mean your mother died 80,000 times?
Zuo Xi was shocked in his heart, his face changed slightly, and his momentum was like a huge wave, covering Wen Zijun.
He felt that Wen Zijun was like a volcano that was about to erupt! He's going to do it!
At this moment, Cao He aside came forward and arched his hands and said, "Elder Wen, the head of the army, Mr. Lu, has given you a flying fish suit! Don't be impulsive!"
"Flying fish suit? OK! OK! OK!"
When Wen Zijun's anger was closed, his face was cold, his body surging into his body, and stepping into the painting.
Lu Gan stood beside the corpse, standing with his sword, squinting and scorning: "You are Wen Zijun?"
Wen Zijun snorted softly: "Hum! Hurry up, after asking Ben Hou, we will continue to play with those beautiful women!"
"You killed this peach blossom? My official has asked the maid just now. Before the peach blossom died, I saw you alone!"
Lu Qian asked coldly.
"Dead? She was fine when Ben Hou left, but she died?"
Wen Zijun's brow frowned, his face showing unexpected colors.
Lu Qian narrowed his eyes: "What is your relationship with the dead?"
Wen Zijun dismissed a smile: "Ben Hou only arrived in Qingyang County two days ago, and heard that Mingfeng Pavilion is the most famous place in Fengyang County in Qingyang County, so he came here to find a happy moment. He happened to encounter this peach blossom and coax She said a few words, but she didn't expect that she was serious enough to go with Ben Hou, and didn't look at what she was like. "
"What he said is true?"
Lu Qian turned his head and asked Cao He.
Cao Heshen nodded, arching his hand, "It is true. Cao has been arranging peach blossoms to accompany this Houye for several days."
Lu Qian turned to look at the maid, and asked coldly, "When did this gentleman Wen Wen leave?"
"Return to my lord, probably before Ayaka. He ... after he left, the young lady also arranged for her to prepare hot water for her to wash. When the young lady finished washing alone, the slave went in, only to find that the young lady was dead. Shout. "
Miaoling's maid trembled back.
"Huh! So, isn't this woman committing suicide? What's the matter with me? President Lu catches up, what else do you have to say? Would you like to arrest me as a prince Houye who returned to town and tortured tortured? "
Wen Zijun squinted his eyes, asked Yin and Yang strangely.
When Lu Qian heard it, he turned his head like a sword and yelled on the spot: "Slut! My official hasn't asked you what you said. What did you say when your mother died when you were three years old? Silence is golden ?"
"you!"
Wen Ziren glared, and seemed to want to say something, but he flicked his sleeves and actually put up with it.
He knows it. Lu Qian's pouting bad breath and greeting others' mother-in-law, and he can only contend for it.
Cao He also frowned.
Zuo Xi looked at it, and he couldn't help but sigh when his heart was refreshed. The Buddhist scriptures had a counterproductive effect, which did not make people calm, but let Lu Qian's swearing skills go even higher!
At this time, Lu Qian snorted and turned to ask the waitress: "What was your lady's personality before? Is it like a suicide person?"
"If you return to my lord, my lady is quiet and elegant, and she is as beautiful as a peach blossom. She has never been in the world, and she is never a suicide."
The maid stopped sobbing and answered, bowing.
Lu Qian frowned upon hearing the words and turned around in the room. He did find that the layout of the room was quite comfortable and did not have the feeling of depression and deepness.
He returned to the corpse, squatted down to take a closer look, and even sniffed.
You can also smell a touch of fragrance left after washing.
"Dare to ask my lord, can this case be closed? Many of Mingfeng Pavilion's guests seem to be a bit noisy. If this continues, it may cause riots and affect Mingfeng Pavilion's business."
Cao He asked suddenly.
"Hum! Hold on! Let's wait until the preliminary autopsy comes!"
Lu Qian grunted coldly and turned into the inner room, his eyes suddenly fell on the folded white quilt.
this is new.
He immediately walked out of the hall and asked the maid coldly, "Why is the quilt in the room new? Old?"
The maid trembled and trembled, "Return to my lord, when the lady went to wash, some of our servants replaced the old quilt with a new one, and handed it to the little crickets to the racquet room. The window sprayed scent to dispel the odor in the room. When she returned, she saw the lady fell to the ground. "
Lu Qian looked cold and said coldly: "That is to say, all the evidence has been lost by you?"
"Sir! This is always the rules of Mingfeng Pavilion, and the niece is not intentional!"
The maid swooped down and knelt down, fearing.
Cao Hegong nodded his hand: "Master, this is indeed the rule of Mingfeng Pavilion. Although Qingfeng people in Mingfeng Pavilion do not sell themselves, but there are also situations where it is difficult for them to restrain themselves, Cao generally does not care, but only let the subordinates do it That ’s the right thing to do.

"Huh? In other words, Wen Zijun, have you just had with this peach?"
Lu Qian squinted and looked at Wen Zijun.
"Are men and women in love, what's so strange?" Wen Zijun looked cold, and returned with a negative hand, without a trace of sadness on his face.
It seems that the dead person is just a passerby who has nothing to do with it.
"From entering to now, you only looked at the corpse. It seems that you are really a heartless person!" Lu Qian narrowed his eyes coldly.
"It's just a play at the scene. A woman in a flower house, born to be cheap, is just a plaything to me. When she dies, she dies. Is it necessary to keep her filial for three years?"
Wen Zijun chuckled.
Lu Qian gave him a deep look, his expression was cold.
"Sir, the prison is here!"
At this time, Sun Hei came in and reported.
As he said, Xing Laodao quickly walked in carrying a large wooden box and waved his sleeves, saying, "Where is the body? Other unrelated people wait to exit."
After this remark, Cao He and others exited the room.
The left seat was full of breath, and UU read a book www.uukanshu.com in a green light, covering the entire hall and preventing others from listening.
Xing Lao Dao squatted down and wore silk gloves to search on the body, his expression gradually dignified, and he uttered a sentence: "This woman really reversed the belching and died from the heart."
Lu Qian frowned.
This kind of suicide must have some hidden feelings, and it has something to do with Wen Zijun outside. But the problem is that there is no evidence, and he can't just grab a Houye and go to jail.
"what."
Suddenly, Xing Lao Dao gave a suspicion, took out a bottle of purple potion from the big wooden box, and gently fell on the corpse's chest.
After a while, bruises emerged.
The veteran looked at the bruises and frowned, "This woman walked the room before she died, and ... looked at the severity of the bruises, as if caused by three different people."
"Ok?!"
Lu Qian looked cold.