Although the cold winter is cold, it is not a big news for me to freeze to death. But looking at the robes and fabrics on the two of them, you will know that they are definitely not ordinary people.

The two yamen even knew that this was from the Cheng family.

At this moment, the girl's scream seemed to break through the cold silence in the early morning, and the two yamen couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

No one knows where this matter will go soon.

"Why, I'm dead..." The bright girl trembled with a trembling voice. She seemed very scared, but she couldn't help but curiosity. She took a step forward, took a look, then turned her head quickly, her eyes filled with tears, "...Is it frozen to death?"

The girl choked and said, "It's so pitiful... It must have been frozen all night, right? It's so cold at night, and I'll definitely be frozen to death if I lay here for a night..."

The girl's voice was like pearls and jade. Even with sobs, she was like the crispiest and sweetest sugar cane in winter, full of full sugar water.

Everyone couldn't help but look at the two frozen corpses following the girl's voice.

Yes, it's so pitiful...

Even the two yamen officers couldn't help but take a look at the two corpses.

After the fear of the corpse recovered, someone also noticed something was wrong: "Wait, these two people are so good, how could they freeze to death here?"

Whenever someone starts to question, others' ideas are also active, "Yes, right, how can I come here at night..."

They all used "here" to refer to this small courtyard.

Obviously, I still have some taboos in this courtyard.

When the two yamen saw that the momentum was not right, they quickly scolded: "Okay, okay, these are all things our government should worry about. Don't make random guesses to cause restlessness, do you know?!"

The people were scolded by the yamen and shrank their heads.

Ruan Mingzi could not have the Yachao cover up this matter. A cold light flashed slightly in her eyes. When she looked up again, she looked confused. She pointed to the missing jar next to the two corpses: "Hey, why are there two jars here?"

The onlookers focused on these two halls again.

Someone slapped his thigh and said proudly: "Ah, I understand. These two people must be drunk and drunk while walking. They fell drunk here and froze to death!"

The others also agreed with this statement.

"It must be like this. The two jars on the ground must be jars of wine."

"Yes, it's said that greed cups can make things happen, it's greed cups can make two lives."

Ruan Mingzi had already squatted down and pointed curiously at the overturned jar, "What else is there inside? It seems that it should be wine."

"Oh, it's not frozen even if it's so cold. It seems that this wine is pretty good! It's not a bad wine mixed with a lot of water."

The person next to him was very wise.

"Oh, I really want to try it."

Another man tweeted, "I'll try it, maybe I've mixed it with some poison."

Ruan Mingzi shook his nose slightly and sniffed it. A little doubt appeared on his delicate and bright little face: "...Hey, it's strange, I can't smell the wine."

She was about to reach out to touch her, but the two yamen responded, frowned, and waved to drive Ruan Mingzi away: "... Please don't interfere with our government affairs."

Ruan Mingzi's eyes moved slightly, and she took a step back, but she accidentally sprained her ankle, slipped to the ground, and fell to the ground.

The onlookers felt a little distressed when they saw such a beautiful little girl who was like a fairy who fell down so hard. They all reached out to support her if they were close.

However, Ruan Mingzi sat up quickly on his own.

She raised her hand as if she was surprised.

Everyone saw that there seemed to be something black on the girl's little hand.

"Ah? What is this?" The girl was a little panicked, and her voice was filled with a bit of tremolo.

Then the kind-hearted aunt helped Ruan Mingzi up, took out a hand towel from her arms, and helped Ruan Mingzi wipe her hands, "Oh, the little lady is so painful. Why don't she bring a maid when she comes out?"

Ruan Mingzi smiled shyly, "...I sneaked out."

The aunt knew it and was about to say something more, but she frowned at the traces on her handkerchief.

"this?……"

She subconsciously approached and sniffed, but smelled a pungent smell...

The aunt looked at the veil again, her expression immediately changed, and she cried out in dismay: "This is tincture oil!"

"How come there is tincture here?!"

After this call, everyone's expressions changed, and they couldn't help but look at the traces of the jar and another broken jar.

The girl fell near the jar, and most of the things that were stained on her hands were things that flowed out of the jar.

Now that I look closely at the liquid remaining in the jar, it doesn’t look like wine, but more like tinea oil!

Everyone looked at each other, and a terrible guess appeared in their minds.

In the middle of the night, the two of them came to the base of the yard wall with tinea oil. What are they doing?

What else can you do?!

"These two people are holding tinea oil..."

"And I don't know why I fell..."

The onlookers all felt that they were good at thinking and discovered the truth, and exchanged their opinions with their eyes and voices.

Then the most obscure question is here.

Why do these two people burn the children in the yard to death?

Although they always think that the children are unlucky and are ominous children, they are at most far away from each other and never thought of letting them die!

Even though it was the cold winter month, almost all the onlookers were sweating in cold sweat.

The one who sweats the most coldly at the moment is the two yamen.

The two yamen never expected that things would develop in such a way. It was too late for them to try to block others' words now.

One or two, they were suddenly panicked.

It’s okay if the gossip of others is spread.

But who are these two corpses now? They are servants of the Cheng family!

As for why the servants of the Cheng family went to burn the children in the yard to death...

This is not something they can manage!

"You don't have to talk nonsense!" The yamen who was a little beside him roared with a stern look on his face.

But it was in vain.

It is better to prevent people from being on guard than to prevent rivers. It is better to be dispersed than to block them. The yamen obviously does not understand this.

The people exchanged their opinions with different expressions.

Ruan Mingzi lowered her face, as if she was very sad, and half of her little face was hidden in the cloak's fur collar.

No one noticed the cold smile on the corner of Ruan Mingzi's mouth.

She led others to discover it slowly and without saying a word of inducement, it was all derived from others' independent thinking.

It is also true that they believed in what they thought about and believed that the two of them wanted to set fire with tinea oil, but for some reason they fell - of course, why they fell, this is not the point. After all, many people think that it is very common to fall in the middle of the winter and it has just snowed.

So at present, almost everyone is thinking about a question.

Why do these two people want to burn the children in the yard to death?
Chapter completed!