A quarter of an hour later, a large group of people came over holding torches.
Looking at the clothes the leader was wearing, I guessed he was a county magistrate.
He was about thirty or so.
His thick clothes showed that he had a thin figure.
He had a mustache and an official hat, and his face was full of nervousness.
Behind him were a dozen government officials with knives on their waists.
The first two were probably police officers, as well as an old man in a gray coat and a middle-aged man with a beard.
Shen Yinqiu felt that the old man should be a widower, the middle-aged man.
The literate one is probably the master.
As the group gradually approached, Shen Yinqiu had already guessed their identities once.
Wan Qiyan also put on a mask at this time, and the black shadow had retreated into the darkness.
Shen Yinqiu took a look at the few people who were not running away, and felt relieved.
"I'm here to see you, Your Majesty."
The county magistrate stepped forward and bowed.
Wan Qiyan didn't refuse anything.
After he finished his salute and stood up, he said: "There is a corpse in the lake.
Send someone to pick it up and see what's going on."
"Yes."
The county magistrate turned around and waved, and the Yamen servant went up holding the torch with a roar, and the bright fire light illuminated a large area around him.
However, four men were left to guard the county magistrate.
Shen Yinqiu saw that the eight men were looking at Wan Qiyan with fear, thinking that they were probably intimidated by his title as heir apparent.
Wan Qiyan noticed where Shen Yinqiu was looking and said again: "These guys and I are all witnesses.
You send a few people to question them first.
If there is no problem, let them go."
The county magistrate nodded repeatedly, looked at them, and then said to a middle-aged man next to him: Master, go and record a confession. " "Yes, sir."
The master took two yamen servants and prepared to take the eight people back to the yamen.
They asked to ask a question before leaving.
They walked up to Shen Yinqiu and asked, "You are not a police officer, right?"
Shen Yinqiu remembered what he had just teased them and said with a sullen smile: "I was discovered by you, no."
“Is the money bag also an excuse?”
Shen Yinqiu nodded as he thought.
"Little liar" they said and left angrily.
Shen Yinqiu blinked his eyes.
They were really united.
He just tricked them so much.
"Liars are just liars.
Why should I add Xiao?
Prince, are you right?"
"Yeah."
Wan Qiyan wanted to laugh, but he was very able to hold himself back in front of outsiders.
The county magistrate looked at her, lowered his head to think, and looked again.
He did not dare to scold her for pretending to be a police officer.
Suddenly he figured it out and said with a flattering smile: "I'd like to see you, the Crown Princess.
The Crown Princess is well."
"No, your Majesty, you're welcome.
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I'm not the Crown Princess."
Shen Yinqiu said, taking advantage of her mask.
"Then you are?"
The county magistrate put aside his respect and looked suspicious.
Shen Yinqiu smiled but said nothing.
There was a fire ahead.
Shen Yinqiu tied a handkerchief under his nose and was about to watch them salvage the body.
If not salvaged in time, the body might leave the shore with the flow of the lake water.
At that time, salvage became even more troublesome.
Wan Qiyan saw what she was thinking and wanted to go with her.
The silly county magistrate was still thinking about who Shen Yinqiu was when he heard the Yamen servant beside him ask in a low voice: "Sir, how do you know this man is the prince with a mask?"
"Idiot, who else but Prince Beining of the Hou Mansion would have a token to report to the official?"
"But he's wearing a mask," the yamen officer said with suspicion as this was probably the first time he saw this happening.
The county magistrate turned back and glared at him: "Shut up, even if he takes off his mask, you won't be able to tell whether he is the prince or not."
"You are right.
This prince is quite mysterious.
Some people say that he is about to die, but from the looks of it, he seems to live for a long time."
As soon as he finished speaking, he was slapped in the head by the county magistrate, "Get out of here and commit suicide and jump into the river yourself."
Yamen: "" The old man who heard the conversation between the master and the government servant silently walked towards the lake carrying his suitcase.
"Ahhhhhhh" Just at this moment, a sound of panic came from the front, followed by a panic.
Before Shen Yinqiu and Wan Qiyan reached there, they couldn't help but quicken their steps when they heard the sounds of panic and panic.
The fire was bright in front, and a piece of land was vacant, but it was surrounded by the government officials, so nothing could be seen from behind.
"Wow, mother, this is even more disgusting than before."
After hearing what someone said, most people turned their backs and started to vomit.
The sour smell lingered, making them even more nauseated.
Then, under the influence, except for the two detectives who stood calmly, a dozen other government officials turned their backs and vomited wildly.
Even though Shen Yinqiu covered his nose with a cloth, when he heard the sound of vomiting, he couldn't help but reach out and cover his nose again.
"What are you doing and haven't seen dead people yet?
Come and work for me.
I don't want any salary anymore," the policeman said, casually kicking the government servant next to him.
"This tone sounds like a brothel madam asking a girl to pick up customers."
Shen Yinqiu was still in the mood to joke with Wan Qiyan.
Wan Qiyan was stunned for a moment, with a complicated look on his face.
He wanted to ask if you had been to a brothel and considered this inappropriate, so he asked in another way: "How do you know how the brothel madam lets the girl pick up customers?"
Chen Yin raised his head and looked at him innocently: "I don't know, I just feel like it.
That's what it says in the book."
"Go back and throw away these messy books."
Wan Qiyan suddenly felt that she had time to study carefully what book she was reading.
The short paragraph she saw in the study last time was enough to make people suspicious.
Shen Yinqiu was about to say no, but he had already reached the policeman.
The yamen servants yelled at the policeman and struggled to get up.
After vomiting, their stomachs were empty and there was nothing to be afraid of.
Shen Yinqiu emerged from behind the two detectives and immediately saw the face-up body that had been fished out in the net.
She froze, and everyone looked at her without moving, waiting for her reaction.
What kind of corpse was that?
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It was soaked and swollen.
The two eyeballs had been soaked in water for a long time due to rot, and the lotus roots were hanging by the eye holes.
She hated her instinctive observation ability, which made her clearly notice that it looked like a fish.
There were traces of the child's chewing, and the whites of his eyes were bloody and the remaining kernels of his eyes were still there.
The rest of the part is even more breathtaking.
There is no skin except for the eyes and back, and there is no skin on the front.
The flesh and blood vessels are soaked and white, and there is a faint blood color underneath, and it feels like minced meat.
Shocking the field of vision, the features on the chest can also prove that this is a woman.
But because of the expansion, it is no longer possible to tell whether he was fat or thin before birth.
After Shen Yinqiu read it, she looked away.
When she raised her head, she received looks from all directions.
She said calmly: "Watch what I do."
The police officers immediately looked at her differently and scolded the government officials who were unwilling to get close to the corpse: "Look at this little girl who is more courageous than you.
She has no shame and quickly packed up the corpse and took it back."
Shen Yinqiu calmly accepted his compliments and threw herself into Wan Qiyan's arms when he approached him.
Oh my God, this is so terrifying.
The corpses of those killed assassins are incomparable to this one, so fresh and expired are really The gap is very big Wan Qiyan just glanced at the corpse indifferently, hugged Shen Yinqiu tightly and said to the policeman, "I'll leave it to you to deal with it."
They all watched how the county magistrate rushed here in a hurry and how he addressed Wan Qiyan.
At this time, they could not understand what he meant by taking the first step.
They all said respectfully: "Don't worry, Prince, I will definitely work hard."
Find the murderer" Wan Qiyan did not expect them to find the murderer.
If they could, there would be no tenth victim and no trace of the murderer.
The two detectives watched him leaving and realized that he did not bring his servant with him.
They quickly said: "Your Majesty, let the government servants escort you back to your home."
"No need."
Wan Qiyan refused coldly.
The county magistrate watched him leave and wanted to step forward and say a few words.
Wan Qiyan stretched out his hand to block it.
It was obvious that he didn't want to speak, so he took Shen Yinqiu away alone.
It wasn't until no one could be seen anymore that the magistrate slapped his thigh and said, "Oh, the prince doesn't even have a lantern for lighting."
The officer on the side looked at him and hesitated: "Sir, you did it on purpose."
"Hmph, you bastard, don't think that since you are my nephew, I won't dare to slap you.
If you keep talking nonsense, you will jump into the river."
The county magistrate picked up his pendant and gave the yamen servant a firm kick.
The yamen servant was silent.
This incompetent uncle was obviously dissatisfied with the Crown Prince's attitude towards him.
He really thought that he would become famous and soar into the sky just after the Crown Prince spoke to him.
Wan Qiyan left Fenghua Road, Shen Yinqiu broke away from his arms, covered her mouth and said, "Did you see it?"
"I saw it."
Seeing her uncomfortable look, Wan Qiyan reached out and patted her on the back.
He wanted to teach her a lesson, let her see the real corpse, and curb her curiosity.
He didn't want to be too scared.
Shen Yinqiu actually either wanted to vomit, or her stomach felt uncomfortable.
She didn't think she would be able to eat meat for a short period of time.
"The skin on the front was peeled off, but the skin above the eyes was still there.
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It was the same murderer."
"Yes."
Wan Qiyan squatted down in front of her and said, "If you're tired, come up."
Shen Yinqiu stared blankly at his crouched back.
Although he didn't look strong, his lines were smooth and his shoulders were not narrow.
But that's not what's important Shen Yinqiu laughed dryly and said, "I'm not tired."
Wan Qiyan looked back at her.
"Really, I just couldn't stand what I saw just now."
Shen Yinqiu opened his eyes and explained seriously.
Wan Qiyan looked at her.
Shen Yinqiu was sweating a little: "And what if I accidentally vomit on you while you are carrying me?"
"No problem."
Wan Qiyan finally managed to answer aloud.
Shen Yinqiu was lying when he said he wasn't tired.
He walked more tonight than in the past three days, and he was very nervous.
However, Wan Qiyan's health was not much better than hers.
If he was tired, the prince would still hate him.
Kill her Wan Qiyan didn't need to think about it to know how hesitant she looked under the mask, and sighed: "I'll try to move you even if I can't carry you.
If you can't carry me, don't force it."
"Well."
Shen Yinqiu was surprised and looked at him again and again, "At this time, you actually want to try to see if you can carry me on your back and analyze the body properly.
And you already carried me on your back that time at Hegui Tower. , you can carry it."
"Then come up."
Wan Qiyan said, ignoring her nonsense.
He was too persistent, so Shen Yinqiu had no choice but to compromise and lie down unwillingly, "If you get tired, you must put me down."
Wan Qiyan stood up steadily while carrying her on his back, "Next time, don't be so wordy
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