Chapter 114: Midnight singing

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In the past, when I was practicing medicine, in order to catch up with the time, sometimes I had to eat the morning while observing the body. It is a luxury to have an autopsy.
Yan Yan is already hungry. After cleaning her face, she sits back in the position and licks her head and eats it fast and without rudeness.
Liu Rang and Xiao Yu looked at her with amazement, and Yan Yan ate and ate, and found the eyes of everyone. I felt that I seemed to behave differently, so I silently put down the chopsticks and stood up, as if Spit, said: "If there is nothing, I will return to Mei Lan first, rude."
Said to owe the debt, led the late green and the song blue hurriedly left.
In the courtyard, Xiao Xiao’s hearty laughter was heard, and Yan Yan felt that her face was burning badly, and the pace became more and more urgent.
When Yan Yan went back, she deliberately avoided the library. Although she felt that she didn't like Sang Chen, it was not wrong to refuse him. But I don't know why my heart is still a little guilty. I feel that I hurt a sincere heart. It is so sinful. The feeling of seeing each other. Even so, if things come again, she will refuse with her own heart.
In fact, Yan Yanxin did not particularly like the people, even if he barely married to Sang Chen, but she felt that people like Sang Chen should have a woman who really treats him and join hands with him. The woman should be meticulous and should be capable. And it is not a person who is as dull as her. More importantly, she does not understand him, and Sang Chen does not understand her mind.
"The seventeen mothers still don't pretend." Xiao Yu didn't know when to rely on the back door and looked at her with a smile.
Yan Yan looked around, the heart of this person is flying over, actually so fast!
Xiao Yu came out of her doubts. "It’s the closest distance from the library, I guess you won’t go there."
He looked at her eyes full of alertness, took a piece of paper from her sleeve, and placed it in front of her in her hand. "The vowed book, signed by Liu Zhishi."
Yan Yan forgot the matter because of her urgency. She reached out and took the paper. After she unfolded, she looked at the light of the lantern several times. She felt that there was no trap and she folded it into her sleeve. Said a word, "Thank you."
Xiao Yu said with a smile, said: "I will send you back. By the way, I have a few words to say."
Yan Yan explored his two interest, after all, he could not find any flaws from the face that was disguised as perfect. "Good."
The two walked side by side from the cloud.
The moon star is thin, the leaves are flying, and the shadows are blurred to cover the two figures. The song blue and the late green are behind them two feet away.
Xiao Yu Yu Guang saw a fallen leaf falling from the top of her head, then slipped off her shoulders and stuck on the embroidered clothes. She wanted to reach out and help her to take it, but she held the hand behind her back, holding back the movement and looking at her. A faint misty flower in his mouth asked, "Is it cold?"
Yan Yan stunned and shook his head.
"Seventeen mothers." Xiao Xiao's smile on the face was convergent, and seriously said: "You are familiar with Su Fu?"
Yan Yan's footsteps jerked a sigh, Xiao Yu quickly reached out and held her, and the palm of her hand was infatuated for a moment in her slender waist, and she received it.
"Step on the vine." Yan Yan kicked the root of the kick, and once again concealed.
Xiao Yu laughed out, and the fog spread out from his good-looking lips and teeth. "I said, you can't make a fuss in front of me in this disguise. When you lie to others, you must first lie to yourself, such as you. Pretending not to know Su Fu, I have to know that I don’t know him, I don’t remember his appearance, I don’t remember his identity, I don’t know his name, I absolutely have never seen this person.

"What do you want to say?" Yan Yan was a little embarrassed to be dismantled. She had more or less worried about her heart. Xiao Yu did not know the true identity of Su Fu some time ago. Now even his name knows that it is easy to catch him. too much.
"Just give you a wake up, Su Fu is the number of the imperial court, you are farther away from him." Xiao Yu Jianmei slightly raised, a little self-deprecating: "The officer is rarely kind, when not true With you, compared to Su Fu, Sang Chen is stubborn, but it is a righteous scholar, or is he more suitable for a good girl..."
"You are not looking at him is not pleasing to the eye?" Yan Yan felt relieved, Xiao Yu did not shake the real identity of Su Fu.
Xiao Xiao glanced at her, but she was not completely opened by her topic. "Our company is in the job, can let him go for a while, but can't let him go. Or he was arrested by me, or I patted the butt." Rolling down from the position of the assistant minister of the criminal department, or he assassinated me, there is no fourth possibility, so if you insist on being good with him, don't blame me when you arrive."
Although the Ministry of the Ministry of Justice has a book of the Ministry of Justice, it can be done from the ancient officialdom. Once the blame is on the head, the person who is always doing something is going to squat, and the book of the criminal department is hard to blame, but the first person who suffers is definitely the following person.
Yan Yan sighed and sighed. Su Fu is a rare and tacit person. He talks very little between each other, but he can talk very much when he speaks. He can be a good friend. Maybe he can develop and develop in the future. Let's go together for the day.
Yan Yan has considered this matter very sensibly. In general, she is not a passive person. If she is really motivated, she will definitely take the initiative, instead of standing in the same place waiting for others to pursue.
Xiao Yu sent her to the door of Yingmei, watching her want to say two words, but when she wanted to come, she only said: "Take care."
Yan Yan nodded silently, watching him go down the mountain, then turned and went to the hospital.
Xiao Yu stayed in the footsteps, looked back and laughed at himself, and his heart was both gratified and uncomfortable. All the women saw him as both afraid and sticky, which made him upset, but this time he felt that if you look like this, it would be fine.
"Lang Jun."
Bai Yi took a few guards at the foot of the mountain, saw Xiao Yu walked down, and immediately waved the guards to disperse, and said, "The matter is clear, and the behind-the-scenes ambassador who released the corpse of the seventeen maidens is Her stepmother Gao."
Xiao Yu slightly raised his brow. Bai Yi, who followed him for many years, understood the meaning behind this subtle movement, and when he was down, he waited for his assassination order.
It is not impossible to kill and set fire in this world. It depends on who you are killing, what kind of fire you put, and what means you use to kill, and what means to set fire. For example, if Su Fu used the force to kill the court officials, it would be evil. If Xiao Yu wants to kill any court official, he will never use force, and those who use force to kill will never be important people.
"Oh! Mrs. Gao is a good means. She inadvertently sent me such a big gift. I have benefited and will have to return her a gift for tomorrow. This is the way to live." Xiao Yu slowly said, At the time of "the way of life", a little bit of murderousness seemed to spread.
There was a little bit of cold sweat on the head of Bai Yi’s head. The gift of their family, Lang Jun, was not something that anyone could catch.
Gao Shi spread this rumor, the purpose is to stink the reputation of Yan Yan, generally a little identity family will not be willing to face, of course, Sang Chen this person has always been different from the average person. If there is no such thing as Sang Chen’s intervention, it will be a disguise to delay the time for him to check his
mother’s wife
in disguise.
Yue Lang Lang, Yan Yan and Song Lan, late green from the shadow of Mei Mei's front hall to the back yard, just turned around the front hall, suddenly faintly heard the song, the voice is small, like a mouthful, but the tune, In the night, the bottom of the feet is cold.
Yan Yan paused, put a light footstep, and slowly followed the song.
The song snorted, but it became a little sobbing. Yan Yan followed the sound through a small side door on the veranda, the late green was not careful at the back, the arm touched the door slightly, and the door panel shook gently, making a "squeaky" sound.
This sound was not big, but it was particularly harsh in the silent night.
The sobs stopped abruptly, and a black shadow broke into the trees. When I knew that I was in trouble, I wanted to catch the shadow and make a sin. For a moment, I was afraid of it, and I followed it. Into the bush.
I only listened to the inside of the bushes for a long while, and heard the strange and angry voice of the late green. "How is it again! You don't sleep in the dark, why do you run out and pretend to be a ghost!"
When the voice just fell, Yan Yan and Song Lan heard the sound of "啪", crisp. Yan Yan couldn't help but bend her lips, and wanted to come to the green and shoot the "Huigen" of others.
There was a sob of crying in the bushes, and the late green dragged the illusion out of the bushes, listening to her crying sadness, and the tone slowed down: "We have been here, I heard someone singing in the middle of the night, of course, come over and see, You can't blame me."
The tearful eyes glared at her, sobbing and screaming: "I love to sing in the middle of the night, who let you come out in the middle of the night!"
"Hey, you little nun toasting, don't eat and drink fine wine!" He said, the late green will raise her hand to shoot her light brain.
In fact, late green did not use great strength, just because there is no hair, the sound is particularly crisp.
"What song do you sing?" Yan Yan looked at the illusion of two eyes like a walnut, and said the tone.
The fantasy sky thought for a long while, said: "I don't know, my mother often sang songs when I was young."
Looking around, the forests are surrounded by trees, and the fallen leaves are obviously not in the shadows. It turns out that the small side door is out. After looking at the circle, Yan Yan’s eyes fell on the top of the four or five flaming flower trees in front of Zhang.
As I approached it, I could see the faint scent of flowers and the strange smell of nothing. I couldn’t help but ask: "What is this flower?"
It’s not too difficult for her to see her, but she is bold and bold:
It’s a begonia, my mother likes this flower the most.

"Is it..." Yan Yan snorted again, this strange smell is... blood!
Yan Yan immediately said: "Is this your mother's grave?"
The magical space nodded.
"I decided to help you with the autopsy, find something to open the grave." Yan Yan said, while kneeling down to look carefully at the soil around the roots of the Begonia.
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