Originally, she listened to her one by one, and Tong Qi didn't think much about it, but now, she actually called out the word husband to herself, and it was impossible for him to think about it too much.
Tong Qi wiped the filth from the corners of his mouth, stood up slowly, and smiled on his face, "Niangniang, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, ruining your good dishes, I'll go to the imperial kitchen again and ask them to send some ingredients to you, there are still some things in the Internal Affairs Office, I'll go back today today." ” After saying that, he didn't even dare to look at the figure standing behind him, and left the table and walked out of the hall.
After walking a few steps, he still felt a little uncomfortable with her in his heart, so he turned his head and wanted to apologize again, but the moment he turned his head, he was stunned, in the hall, only the red candles on the table were dancing in the wind, illuminating the scraps on the table, and the person who should have been standing at the table was gone, as if sucked away by the darkness.
Tong Qi's eyes turned around the hall a few times, but he still didn't find the figure of Madame Blossom, and the candle flame danced, illuminating the huge shadows in the courtyard, like a projection of a monster, eerie and terrifying.
He shuddered, but finally decided to leave first, walked to the door of the temple, put his hand on the cold deadbolt, and was about to push it open, but there was a breeze on the right side of his face.
The figure of Madame Blossom leaned out of the shadows, her eyes widened, her inner brilliance was completely lost, her pale lips were slightly slit, and she said, "Husband, are you going to give me up in order to save your life?"
” "Niangniang, Niangniang, what's wrong with you?"
The boy was shocked, and just wanted to take a step closer to her, but saw that she was holding a rectangular object in her hand, shining in the shadows.
"Niangniang" The corners of Madame Flower's mouth twitched, and she suddenly pounced on Tong Qi, and plunged the sharp knife in her hand into his stomach, and the blade turned around in the soft belly a few times, cutting off Tong Qi's hundred soft intestines.
Tong Qi pushed her away, his body fell straight back, he gasped, forced himself to spread his eyelids halfway, and waved his hand in the air twice, "Niangniang, why do you bother yourself like this" When the words fell, his arm fell to the ground softly, and the child's neck was crooked, and his eyes were closed forever.
"Bang dang."
The knife fell to the ground, and Madame Blossom took a few steps back, watching his blood weave into a bright red web as it seamed down the ground.
She screamed, retreated to the wall, crouched on the ground and shaking.
"Ugh."
A faint sigh came from overhead, "Madame has made the yard so pickled, it will take a lot of effort to clean it up, so why bother." ” Coming out of Kaifeng Mansion, Cheng Muyou avoided the royal street, walked slowly along the banks of the Bianhe River, and came to a secluded and uninhabited embankment, where he stood still, lying on the railing and looking at the white river, and repeatedly pondered in his mind the beginning and end of the murder of the daughter of Shangshu recorded in the dossier.
That Miss Wen was found in a dry well, and when she was fished out of it, her skinless body was covered with maggots, which was terrifying, and there was still a little bit of the appearance of a proud woman in the sky.
However, in the palm of her hand, she held a small piece of fabric tightly, the material was still kept in Kaifeng Mansion, he also saw it today, it was a long time old, although it was already a little yellow, but the embroidery on it could be faintly seen.
The embroidery is very exquisite, it is a small face, even after six years, these flowers are still vivid, the lines are bright, the petals are full, but the color is too plain.
You must know that the color of Chaoyan is bright, there are pink, blue and purple, all of which are bright colors, but the Chaoyan flower on this piece of fabric is white, if it is not for the excellent embroidery, it is impossible to identify it.
White cloth white flowers, he has never seen anyone wear this kind of clothing, the clothes of Jihong Embroidery Village have been extremely elegant, but the background color and embroidery are pure white, wearing it like this Walking on the streets of the Great Song Dynasty, it will definitely cause others to look sideways, and it is not in line with etiquette.
He looked at the river and pondered: if this piece of cloth was torn off the murderer by Miss Wen, then the murderer must be a woman, and moreover, a woman from a foreign country.
Just as he was contemplating and thinking, several terrifying screams suddenly came from the front, "There are dead people in the river, and there are dead people in the river." ” Cheng Muyou woke up from his thoughts, pulled his legs and ran forward, he saw a circle of people around the railing, pointing at the river, and sighing from time to time.
At first, he thought that the person was wearing a red dress, but when the person approached with the waves, he saw that she was not dressed in red, but her whole body was covered with blood, and her skin was peeled off.
After seeing the horrific appearance of the corpse clearly, the crowd retreated one after another, but Cheng Muyou stood still, staring at the bloody corpse in a daze: she acted again, after peeling off Jiao Xiaomei's skin, in less than ten days, she killed another person, and this time, she also returned to the place where these cases started: Bianliang.
Why is this happening?
Why did she kill so much faster, and dare to openly kill people in such a lively Bianliang City?
Thousands of thoughts rushed to his mind for a while, and he searched hard in this mess, but after all, he couldn't understand it.
"Another one?"
A familiar voice sounded behind him, Cheng Muyou's body stiffened, and he immediately looked back.
Yan Niang stood in the shade of the tree, staring with interest at the corpse on the river that was up and down, and the color in her eyes became more and more intense.
Finding Cheng Muyou looking at herself, she walked slowly to his side, "My lord, I haven't seen you for many days, it turns out that you came to Bianliang." ” "Why did the girl come here?"
"I'm meeting an old friend."
Cheng Muyou nodded, and just wanted to explain the details of the case to her, but was interrupted by Yan Niang, "The adults don't doubt me anymore?"
Seeing that his face froze, she leaned towards him again, her lips almost touching his ears, "Picking human skins to make clothes for myself, this case looks left and right, and it is my biggest suspicion." ” Cheng Muyou's ears were hot, and he hurriedly took two steps back, "How does the girl know that I doubt you?"
” Yan Niang smiled playfully, "There is such a bizarre case, and the adults didn't come to Jihong Embroidery Village to ask for advice, and they came to Bianliang unknowingly, not to prevent me, what other reason could it be?"
” Cheng Muyou looked at her calmly, "When I first saw Jiao Xiaomei, I did doubt the girl, I admit this, but later, when I thought about it, I knew that this matter could never be the girl's doing." ” Yan Niang raised her eyebrows, "Why?"
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