Chapter 1276: Raiders the boss with no taste

Couples who have just fallen in love are always very clingy, or the kind that can fill the air with pink bubbles.
The scenery and Mo Qing only got out of the room until they reached the point of three poles in the sun. Mo Qing left the room, and he planned to bring the scenery back to Heifengzhai today.
"Then when are you going to marry me?" Feng Jing took his hand and walked with him on the street with a smile. Her face was covered with a veil, but even though he is still in black today, he is not wearing black. Hat.
Mo Qing said: "The matter of getting married requires long-term consideration."
"What's the long-term plan?"
He paused slightly and said, "At least I need to give you a grand wedding, and your parents..."
"It doesn't matter if the wedding is grand or not." Scenery shook his arm and said, "My parents can also leave it alone, and wait until they are willing to accept me to marry you. Then I don't know which year of the monkey to wait until the year of the monkey, we are not. Are you done? You can take time to let them accept us slowly."
Mo Qing had a short silence. He seemed to be thinking what words should be used to answer.
At this time, there was a surging crowd in front of you. Looking at the scenery, I saw that it was Wenrou Township. In the daytime, Wenrou Township should be deserted, but today it is unusually lively.
Scenery also forgot to pursue the question of marrying with Mo Qing. She grabbed Mo Qing's hand and walked over to join in the fun. When she got closer, she discovered that there were rows of people in the yamen standing at the door. She stepped back again, very Politely asked a woman next to him, "Sister, what happened here?"
"But it's a major event." The commoner woman covered her mouth and said, "I heard that people died in this brothel and killed. Isn't it a major event?"
"Death?" The first reaction of the scenery was that a girl was tortured to death, but soon she shook her head again, dismissing her guess that Wenrouxiang is Qiao Ling's property, and Qiao Ling is a true, good and beautiful hostess, or In ancient times, the person who screamed that everyone is equal, she couldn't let this happen in her own industry.
Mo Qing was curious about the scenery and asked, "Who was killed?"
If it was just a simple woman from the brothel who died, it would definitely not let the yamen be so exciting.
The woman lowered her voice and said, "I heard that this is the young man from the Zhang family who is in the silk and satin business. This young man often likes to come to the brothel to find girls. He is a frequent visitor in the brothel. I didn't realize it. This time he really died in Wenrouxiang. Up."
"Young Master Zhang?" Scenery quickly thought of someone, "Is it a man named Zhang Cong?"
"Exactly." The woman nodded. "Early this morning, he was found dead in a girl's room. The Zhang family is a big family. No, the Yamen sent someone over immediately."
The scenery frowned, "Are there any doubters now?"
"It is said that I am interrogating a suspicious person. I don't know about other things. When the case is handled in the yamen, it is impossible for them to reveal too much of the case for us people to know."
Scenery thanked him, and then she pulled Mo Qing out of the crowd, frowning and thinking about something.
Mo Qing raised his hand and stroked her eyebrows, and asked softly, "What's the matter?"
"You tell me..." Feng Guang stared at him closely, "You didn't kill Zhang Cong, right?"
Mo Qing paused, "Why do you think it was my hand?"
"I don't know... I'm just afraid, if you really killed Zhang Cong..."