Chapter 232: Confessive crime

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The sky is stunned, and Yan Yan’s blue-colored satin clothes are not eye-catching in the garden. From the distance between Yaju and Yumeiyu, the Chushui residence is only a few meters away. She deliberately avoids people and walks all the winding paths. Small, until the Chushuiju door did not meet a person.
"Seventeen mother?" A girl about sixteen years old came out of the house and saw that after seeing that the person was a sly face, she was full of mistakes. In her impression, the seventeen mothers feared her mother, how could she personally deliver it to the door?
When Yan Yan came over, the acolyte responded and quickly succumbed to the ceremony and asked: "What about my mother looking for my mother?"
When Yan Yan walked up to her without saying a word, she asked: "What about beautiful jade?"
"Mother has already gone to bed, but..." The waiter said half of it, and a black swaying back was planted.
Yan Yan grabbed her, took off her shoes and held it in her hands, then grabbed her belt and dragged the person to the room she had just walked out.
There was a voice from a young girl, "Language, are you coming back?"
Yan Yan wiped the potion on the body and then quietly quit outside the house. Only after a few steps, I heard the girl in the room whispering a few words, and then came a sigh.
Fang said in the language that Yan Meiyu has gone to bed. Listening to her means that she just went to bed soon. It seems that it is evening, and Yan Yan speculated that she might have slept for a day and a night.
These are not important. What is important is that at night, the aunts of the government will return to the courtyard where they are dedicated to slaves. Only the amateurs are left in each room. The dark guards are generally only on the periphery and will not run to the inner court.
There are four personal amateurs in the beauty of the jade. In addition to these two, there should be another night in the bedroom, another...
Yan Yan turned to the house next door, pouring the drug from the corner of the door into the house.
After a while, push the door in.
The house is as big as I imagined. It is not too big. It only has two couches, each with a curtain covering it, while it is empty, and the other side is covered with a curtain.
She walked in so arrogantly, but she was light.
The person on the bed turned over, opened his eyes, and responded in the future. Yan Yan had already covered her entire face with a drenched drug, and held her mouth by hand, making her Can't yell or bite, and force the other person to breathe through the nose.
The aunts struggled for a few times and the movements gradually slowed down.
Yan Yan paused for a moment, Yan Yan was only picked up, looked at the waiter with a blank expression, bent over and held her wrist, and traced the pulse without a trace, and opened her fists tightly with one hand, from Inside, I found a few satin silks that had been caught from my clothes, and then I opened them and looked at them for a while. Then I couldn't help but turn over the bed, and pressed her hands and feet, and smothered the drug in her face again.
Sure enough, Yan Yan suffered severe resistance, but Yan Yan took the upper hand first, and the weight of the drug was full, but only a few moments of time, the waiter was loose and completely fainted.
When Fang Yan took her wrist and at the same time slammed the awkward hand, she noticed that her pulse was not accelerating, and there was a moment of resistance in her hand. If it was completely comatose, it would never happen. Kind of situation.
This time Yan Yan did not rush to release, but first explored her neck artery, confirmed that it was really fainted, and then went to bed.
This waiter was clever. At the beginning of the contest, he found that his limbs were weak. He was not an opponent of Yan Yan. He held his breath and tried to beat her first. Then he searched for countermeasures and even deliberately arrested the "testimony."
Unfortunately, Yan Yan has never let go of a loophole.
With this experience, Yan Yanxin was wary of a few points. It seems that the waiters around Yan Meiyu are quite motivated and courageous.
Chu Shuiju is not as big as Yaju. There are only two rooms that can be used as sleeping rooms. According to the nature of Sui Meiyu, it is sure to choose the one that is gorgeous and the best location. Yan Yan does not hesitate to go upstairs. .
Standing at the door of the master bedroom, Yan Yan first poured the bottle into the house, although the effectiveness will be reduced, but at least they can not resist.
After doing this, Yan Yan relied on the railing and looked at the night sky.
Now in early December, a shallow moon hangs in the high sky, the stars are sparse, and the darkness of the night is almost the same as the sky. The shadows of the shadows are swaying with the wind, like a monster with claws and claws.
Yan Yan suddenly felt very lonely. When she first came, she had concerns. Yu Yunsheng, Xing Niang, and Green and Song Lan. They were very good to her. This is her luck, but I don’t know why. Sometimes she still feels lonely. A lonely person.
Because of this, she refused to be soft.
Yan Yan’s IQ is not a trick, but she is impatient to use her brain in some irresistible, endless battles. For many years, forensic medicine is the most clear. For a person, the end of life means the end of everything, leaving a body that tells the secret that only forensic doctors can understand.
Estimated that the time is almost the same, Yan Yan pulled out the short knife in the shackles, opened the latch and went in.
The structure in the bedroom is almost the same as that in Yanyan. There are only a few different decorations. The outside apron and clothes are on the couch. It seems that I just wanted to undress and go to bed, and I was fainted by the drug.
Yan Yan knew that she would not completely faint, and went up to help her make up some drugs. When she completely passed out, she took off her clothes and put them on the couch to make a sleep. The clothes are also hung on the small screen of the couch at the end of the night.
Entering the inner room, Yan Yan was sitting on the couch and looking at the beautiful jade. The outside aunt is still not completely comatose, and Mei Meiyu sleeps in the inner room, and it is even more impossible to completely faint. Now it is just a sleepy addiction, so she went to sleep.
Yan Yan opened the beggar, slammed the sword with the sword against the chest of the beautiful jade, without the slightest hand to the skin.
Yan Meiyu was sleeping, violently screaming, screaming unconsciously, but because of the medicine in the face, the shouting turned into a beggar, she opened her eyes and looked at the "murderer" in horror, to be discovered After Yan Yan, it seems to be a sigh of relief, his eyes are full of anger, "Hey seven, what are you doing!"
In the darkness, Yan Yan picked up his eyebrows and his voice was hoarse and cold. "Killing, can't you see?"
Yan Meiyu took a nap and did not dare to doubt the authenticity in Yan Yan's words. "You are crazy!" In her opinion, even if you want to kill, you have to find a way to cover up, and then you can't be so blatant! Thinking of this, Yan Meiyu has some emboldened spirit, Zhang mouth calls her the name of the acolyte, "Peach? Peach?"
Yan Yan will be gently licked in front of her, adding a little more to the potency.
Yan Meiyu is not clear, so I only smell a strong aroma, I am going to talk, but I feel that my eyelids are a bit heavy, I can’t make a little effort, I can’t move, I want to call a voice, just like a nightmare. .
"Why are you killing me?" Yan Meiyu's voice was weak, and she looked at the knife that was still in her heart in fear, and the face that had no expression on her face. She felt that she must have had a nightmare.
The medicine used by Yan Yan is different from the ordinary medicine. Inhaling a small amount is like taking drugs. The nerve endings of the body are slow and the perception of pain is much weaker than usual. The difference is that the poison will make people feel insane and mad. And this medicine will gradually become unconscious.
"I have more reasons to kill you. Do you still need to list them one by one?" Yan Yan took back the knife and walked a few times to light a square lamp.
The faint dim light illuminates her face, but the cold look is even more chilling.
"Strictly speaking, this is not the first time I have killed anyone." Yan Yan gently said, as if whispering, but the content is chilling.
Yan Meiyu struggled to get up, but she was filled with lead. After exhausting the strength of breastfeeding, she moved the small plate. She trembled: "This is the foot of the sky, you killed me, and there will never be Good end!"
"Is it? I have to tell you..." Yan Yan said as he opened the quilt and reached down his trousers. "I have been doing this for so many years, but there is nothing but a corpse." Of course, the living person is also dissected, and it is guaranteed that others do not know what I am doing."
Yan Meiyu trembled, not knowing that she was so angry that she had never been seen before, and that she was shivering because she was stunned, and her body did not listen to the trembling.
Yan Yan used a knife to pick up her belt and a belt, and the body between the green and the mature was exposed to the face.
Yan Meiyu squinted with anger and anger, but did not know what language to use to express her anger, and almost a burst of fire in a beautiful family.
Yan Yan took out a white stack of cloth from the sleeves, wiped the blade, and then pulled the slender arm of Yan Meiyu, and reached out and tried it. While watching from there, he faintly said: "Want to blame you for stupid, believe it or not. My mother now knows that I am not murdering? She must be very anxious now, regretting to let you come to Chang'an, because... so close to danger."
It’s ridiculous that she is jealous of jade and jealousy, but she doesn’t know that
knowing oneself and knowing oneself, the war is not awkward
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Yan Yan looked at the living body in front of her eyes. In the black scorpion, she developed a kind of fanaticism that ordinary people could not understand. Every time she dissected the body and encountered a challenge, it was this expression, and the first cut was also a A challenge.
However, this expression scared the beautiful jade, and the voice was small, with a whimper, full of fear. The present Yan Yan is not the person she knows. In her eyes, the evil spirits of life are just that!
After all, Yan Meiyu is a protected girl who is protected. Although she is so guilty, she has never seen such a scene. Seeing Yan’s knife will pierce the skin, crying and begging for mercy.
Raise me! Please forgive me. I am, I don’t dare any more. It’s that I’ve caught me and I’m going to be a pet. I’m afraid, I don’t want to be a slave, I’m in a hurry... Ah!

Her voice has not fallen, Yan Yan's knife has scratched the epidermis, and the red blood is like a red bean, which is reflected on the delicate skin of the white, beautiful and enchanting.
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