Chapter 155: beggar

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Yun Yunsheng has never asked more questions. He only said one thing, "Ayan is happy."
He also hopes that one day, a woman who can communicate with her mind, how can she insist that Yan Yanfei marry Sang Chen?
"The tenth brother..." Yan Yan’s heart is warm, and Yun Yunsheng’s sentence seems simple, but in Datang, I am afraid that only he can be so pampered and indulgent.
"Stupid girl." Yan Yunsheng gently licked Yan Yan's hair, softly said: "Early rest, starting tomorrow afternoon."
"Isn't there a solution?" asked Yan Yan.
Yan Yunsheng laughed and said: "The person who died was a predator, and his status is not high. It is not difficult to be acquainted with it."
Yan Yan nodded and got up and sent it to Yun Yunsheng.
Under the governance of the sect, the officialdom is relatively clear, but no dynasty is rich in officials. Yan Pingyu’s goods were rushed to Chang’an, and the delay was not allowed. Yan Yan was not the kind of person who was impersonal.
What's more, Yan Yan believes that in today's case, the perpetrators must stay in the local area for a long time even if they are not locals. Because the situation on the corpse has already explained everything, first, the temperature of the corpse is too low, and some places have not been completely thawed. The corpse may not be more than one hour away from the cold. Second, the body began to look sallow, and gathered in the crowd of the restaurant. After a period of time, the hibiscus color appeared slowly. This shows that the murderer did not warm the corpse in the fire, and the heat was thawed. It was not long before it was moved to the stairs. Otherwise, the hibiscus color appeared long ago. First, the murderer made a large piece of blood, and Yan Yan felt that it might not be the main cause of sudden death. It was more to cover up the water stains or hoarfrost on the body because of thawing.
The stairs can be broken in advance, and the body can be moved to the bottom of the stairs in time. You can also find a lot of animal blood. If you are a guest in the inn, you can't believe it.
And, in such a small town, there should be no more hail.
Yan Yan feels that the murderer has left a lot of flaws in order to cover up. From the perspective of criminal psychology, this is a camouflage mentality. After murder, the corpse is removed, so it is suspected...
Xu was tired in the first half of the month. Yan Yan thought about it and fell asleep unconsciously.
Outside the window, the moonlight was covered by dark clouds, and the town gradually fell into the darkness. There were sporadic jujube trees on the streets in the town. The night wind blew, rolling up the fallen leaves of trees, sweeping through the sandstones on the streets, and faintly from far away. The wolf screams, and the night is extremely horrible.
In a dark alley not far from the pier, a ragged coat of ragged clothes on the body, constantly looking out, as if waiting for someone, the skinny face is covered with messy hair, but still can see The position of his left eye is scary, empty eyes, black holes, more horrible than this night.
About two moments later, a middle-aged man with a white dress rushed in, and when he saw it, he immediately pushed him into the lane. When he got inside, he lowered his voice: "I have an accident in the store, and the government keeps it. Strictly, you called me to do this at this time."
The grin, the thin lips curved into a beautiful arc, revealing the white teeth, and it looked a little gloomy in the night, and his horrible face, more and more like a ghost, but the sound is unexpectedly elegant," I am not calling you now, I am afraid that I will not have a chance in the future. Ze, don’t think that I don’t know that Zhang Wei is killing you.

Ze face is cold, "What are you talking about, how can I kill people in my own store, don't pull those who have nothing, there is something to say."
"Consistently." 乞丐 erected a finger and saw a sharp change in the face, then said: "You black and black, I don't care. I forced me to swear and swear, and make people not ghosts, even the imperial examinations can't participate. Nowadays it has become a waste person. You have done a good job in these years. But you killed Zhang Hao. I will lose a money in the future. Shouldn’t you give me a replacement for him?

Ze Yan’s hand grabbed his neck and said:
Liu Shi, the human heart is not enough to swallow the elephant, you don’t know what is right, I have to tell you personally.

Ze’s hand had just tried hard, but he felt a pain in his abdomen. He bowed his head and saw a short sword with a cold light against his abdomen.
乞丐 Because of the lack of oxygen, the red face floated with a smile, and it was difficult to say: "Do not let go, see if you die first or I will die first."
Ze’s strength was slightly loose, and he immediately thought that Liu Shi would still count on his money. He should not kill him, and he would withdraw his hand.
"Cough!" Liu ten coughed two times against the wall, still smiled and said: "Do you think that I was a state student who had no hand-binding power more than ten years ago? You are so mad, how can I not want to If you don't want to always do this, you will always hand it over. I will never return to Dongdu again. Otherwise, even if I die, I earn a few backs."
After a while, Ze asked: "Really?"
"My Liu Wen grew up reading a sage book, and naturally I won't rumor." One of Liu Shi's remaining eyes is extremely bright, strange and firm against the black hole on the other side.
"Okay." Ze promised, and turned to the ground: "If you renege, you also said, we are all mad."
Ze knows that he only wants to be consistent, because he will definitely ask the other four people, and if you add up, there will be five, which is not a small number.
Liu Shi also understands the truth that "the dog will jump to the wall". The money he wants is not much, and it is the hand of Ze.
"I don't have so much money right now. I will put the money in the old place tomorrow evening, and you will take it yourself." Ze finally compromised.
Liu Shi smiled slightly, "a word is fixed."
The agreement was reached, and Ze cold snorted and left the dark lane.
The night winds roared more and more, and in a short while, the ice particles fell in the air, and they slammed on the roof and gave a soft voice. However, it didn't last long and it gradually melted.
In the early morning of the next day, the ice grain has turned into rain, the town is close to the dock, and all the street houses are shrouded in smog. The rain is getting bigger and the fog is getting thicker, but it is like the south of the rain.
The sky was stunned, and a sharp scream slammed through everyone’s dreams.
About a little bit of tea time, some people continued to open the courtyard door, and ran out with an oil umbrella.
Yan Yanyong was shivering, and the ancient north was several times colder than the millennium. If she was a thin body, she would not have been able to freeze the death of Chang’an.
"What happened to the outside?" Yan Yan heard the footsteps and asked.
The evening green came in with a vapor of water. It was light and light. I heard that Yan Yan had already woken up and immediately let go of the door. "Mother, this Jushui Town is really evil. I just died yesterday. I actually died today. One, the slaves only listened to Shiro, saying that heavy rain is difficult, we are afraid we have to wait for the rain to stop."
Before I continued to ask questions, I listened to my voice and said: "When is this rain going to the next time, if we have to stay in this place for half a month?"
Yan Yan lost his smile: "The rain in the north is different from the south. How can it be up to two days in the second half of the month? The dead person, have you seen it?"
"The slaves didn't go, just listened to people." The green curtain opened in the evening, and Yan Yan turned over in the tube. In the blink of an eye, she saw the green bag as a sly, and moved hard. Come in, spit in the mouth, and continually rubbing the frozen red fingers.
"This north is really cold, dry everywhere." Late green eyes squatted in front of Yan Yan, and stretched his face. "You see, the slave's face is stripped of several layers of skin."
Yan Yandao: "I used to make snake ointment when I was in Meimei? You use that wipe and drink more hot water."
"Slaves don't drink water." Late Green immediately refused the proposal.
When Yan Yan looked at her embarrassed expression, she guessed it. She must have felt that she was cold and could not help but laugh out loud.
Don't open your face in the evening green. "Look at the happy part of the mother, the slave will be a good joke."
"Seventeen mothers laughed so happy." The voice of a young woman outside the door came.
The evening green greeted him. Seeing Er Dong, who was surrounded by Yun Yunsheng, owed a debt: "Elder sister."
"Come on, I can't accept your gift." Erdong quickly reached out and gave up the green, and handed the two bags hanging in the arms to her. "This is for the seventeen mothers and you." The cotton coat, it rained last night, suddenly a lot cold, I think that you have just arrived in the north, it is difficult to adapt, I and the light snow will make a set of nights, to you and the blue, is my light snow clothing, sister Don't be disgusted."
"My sister is so careful, how can I dislike it?" Green laughed.
Yan Yan heard the conversation in the inner room and said: "Winter is coming? Come in."
On this one, Yan Yan did not have the care of Er Dong and light snow. The two were born with Xiao Yun, and they were all good, and they were dignified and dignified. They were not worse than the average mother.
Late green curtains opened up, please come in winter, Erdong owed a gift, "I have seen seventeen mothers."
"Don't be so divided, sit down." Yan Yan got up and leaned on the collapsed edge.
Late Green put the bag on hold and smiled and said: "That is, Erdong's sister doesn't care for my mother. I don't like to smile. It's actually cold and hot, and I don't care about these bars."
Yan Yan did not pick up this statement and turned to Er Dongdao: "Can you know what happened this morning?"
Erdong sighed: "There is no big deal, just a dying in the alley. I heard that the person was a native of the past, and the qualifications were quite good. Because of the ruin of the appearance, the description was really terrible and no one recommended. Later When life collapses, it comes out to beg. The slave feels that it may be freezing to death."
"It is a pity that a good talent." Late green regrets.
"Who found his body?" Yan Yan frowned, and there was a hunch in his heart. He felt that the two lives could not be so coincidental.
Erdongton said: "I heard that it is an embroidered mother."

Embroidery mother?
asked Yan Yan inexplicably:
So rainy days, geniuses, how will embroidered mothers pass there?

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