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Chapter 49 Dameiluofu Pills (3)

Chapter 49 Damei Luofu Pills (Three)

Author: Han Xuefei

Chapter 49 Damei Luofu Pills (Three)

The night is dim and the moon shadow is slanting westward.

Chen Chuzhi tiptoed into the room and gently closed the door.

The moment he turned around, his whole body trembled and he exclaimed.

"ah--"

I saw Ling An sitting upright in the darkness, his eyes as sharp as lightning.

Chen Chuzhi breathed a sigh of relief, "Oh, I said, Brother Said, it's dark and lit up in the middle of the night. You'll be scary like this."

Then he said angrily: "I have said that I am not used to living in the same room with others. You come in without permission, but it is not done by a gentleman."

Chen Chuzhi was so poor that he only had a narrow and shabby lower room in the inn.

Unexpectedly, Gu Bicun is more stingy than him. In order to save money, he only had a room for himself and Hua Zhiling to live in, but left Ling'an and ignored it.

That was the calculation that Ling'an would come to Chen Chuzhi to take advantage of him. Even if he repeatedly declared that he was not used to living with others, it would not work.

The drum sounds at the hour of the Hai on the Qiao Tower.

"It's the second update in the middle of the night. It's dark and the lights are so bright, where can I go?" Ling An asked coldly.

Chen Chuyi was angry and ignored Ling An, and yawned and walked towards the bed.

Ling An stretched out a palm and stopped Chen Chuzhi, and continued to ask persistently: "Where did you go?"

Chen Chuzhi said impatiently: "I've gone to get rid of my hands, where else can I go?"

Ling An shook his head: "No. There is no such thing as an eastern toilet."

Chen Chuzhi was so amused and laughed: "Brother Stupid, I am a person who is well-read about poetry and books. How can I enter the house with filthy air? Of course, I will stand in the wind outside the door for a while and wait until the breath is fresh before entering the house."

Ling An looked at Chen Chuzhi suspiciously. Although he didn't say anything, he took his palm away.

Chen Chuzhi lay down on the bed, but tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, and finally couldn't help but turn over.

"I said Brother Said, if you sit like this, it's really hard for me to fall asleep."

Ling'an still sat upright.

"Brother Stupid, do you really not remember who you are at all?" Chen Chuzhi asked again.

Ling An didn't speak.

"Brother Shadan is very skilled in martial arts and is so concerned about investigating the case. Could it be that Brother Tai is a constable?"

"By the way, when I was traveling in my early years, I once heard that there was a Jingzhao God's Captain Division in Beijing, where everyone was full of experts like Brother Taiwan, and there was also a world's number one God's Captain named Ling'an. Have you ever heard of it?"

Ling An looked back and looked at Chen Chuzhi for a long time, and finally shook his head and asked again: "Where have you been?"

"Brother Shadow, can you chat?" Chen Chuzhi said annoyedly: "Okay, okay, I won't ask anymore, don't ask anymore, okay? I'd better go to bed, Brother Shadow, please do whatever you want."

Not long after, Chen Chuzhi's even snoring sounded in the room.

"Ling An, the world's number one god capture?" Ling An thought with his head on his back, not sure if he had heard of this name.

After a while, he pulled Chen Chuzhi's quilt over, wrapped himself in a dumpling, lay on the ground, and fell asleep.

In the next room, Gu Buquan and Hua raided the bell and had already slept peacefully.

Sun Xiaokong was sleeping soundly in the corner of the bed, because during the day, the shopkeeper joked with it that he wanted to stew Turtle Xiaobao in his soup, and it also held Turtle Xiaobao tightly in his arms in his sleep.

Occasionally, one or two murmurs came from Hua Yaoling's mouth: "Brother Silly, Prince..."

The night was quiet and peaceful. I slept until the sky was bright, and I couldn't care about Sun Xiaokong's squeaking sound.

She stretched and felt that the bed in this inn was not as easy to sleep as the coffin in her backyard.

He glanced at the flower raiding beside him who was still sleeping, hurriedly covered his silver bag tightly, and then was amused by his own wealth-loving heart.

If the silver bag hadn't become more and more deflated, Gu Buquan felt that the morning time was still a bit quiet.

This quietness was broken by the sound of "dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdong" smashing the door.

"Qingzhou Prefecture investigates the case."

With a loud shout, Zhu Jianer, the young man who sold goods yesterday, led a group of detectives into the inn and kicked the door of Chen Chuzhi's room.

"It's him."

Zhu Jianer pointed at Chen Chuyi, who was still sleeping in a daze on the bed, "He refused to let the girl buy my goods, and even said that I was a liar in the martial arts world. When the girl left, he chased and scolded the girl. When the young man saw him, he knew that he was not a good person. The boss, please hold him quickly."

Without saying a word, the headmaster picked up Chen Chuzhi from the bed, searched the room again, and found a purple silk handkerchief from Shuluzi.

"It's it, that woman's silk handkerchief." Zhu Jianer shouted, and the constables immediately took Chen Chuzhi backhand.

"What's going on?" Everyone was puzzled, and Chen Chuzhi was even more confused. "How could Xiaosheng's Shuluzi have a woman's silk handkerchief?"

The headmaster shouted: "Did you argue with a woman in purple on the street yesterday?"

Chen Chuzhi replied: "Yes, not, there is a woman, but it's not a dispute."

"It's like that. The young actor's name is Chen Chuzhi. Yesterday I met that girl who wanted to buy a fake product. Out of kindness, the young actor persuaded her. A person's body and hair are accepted by his parents, and both men and women should cherish her. As a woman, she should also be self-reliant and not be too attached to her appearance. And this guy is wrong to take revenge like this..."

Chen Chuzhi was dressed and tied his hair, and he had to start talking again.

The captain's surname is Zhang, and he is a careless and impatient person. He has long been impatient after listening to his preaching and interrupts him roughly.

"Stop talking nonsense, just admit that you did it. That woman is dead."

Dead?

Chen Chuzhi was stunned and said, "Isn't it that I came to vent my anger for the seller?"

"What's the point of anger? I'm dead, where can I vent my anger? Lord Gong asked you to identify the body on the spot!" Captain Zhang stopped shouting again.

Chen Chuzhi shut up, looking depressed. Even so, when he saw the carefree things in the crowd, he still took care of his clothes and bowed to her.

"Miss not fully accused of Xiaosheng's Shuluzi, Xiaosheng will come when he goes."

"Oh, nerd."

Seeing Chen Chuzhi being taken away, Gu Buquan couldn't figure it out. He was not in a hurry to get involved in a lawsuit for life, but he was thinking about a Shuluzi, which had only a few broken books in it, but he didn't see anything particularly precious.

Moreover, being involved in a life lawsuit is not as simple as "going and going".

"Is this poor scholar killed someone? Was the constable taken away from the bed?"

Hua Yaoling just woke up and rubbed her eyes and drove out of the house to watch the fun. When the people had dispersed, she had no feelings for Chen Chuzhi, but she was very sorry to miss a wonderful drama.

Gu Buquan glanced at her: "Young Master Chen will not kill anyone."

Hua Yaoling sneered: "Why do you believe him so much?"

"By his equal treatment of people, his compassion for women's unfair fate,..."

When I turned around, I saw Ling An beside me frowning.

Hua Yaoling laughed more and more maliciously, and she deliberately said loudly: "Gu Buquan, you are not falling in love with that poor scholar, right?"

"Uh..." Gu Buquan didn't think there was anything wrong with it, and said calmly, "I just think he is a good person."

"Since Fuzhou City met Mr. Chen and came to Qingzhou Prefecture, you can see what kind of Mr. Chen is, right? Although he is sour and corrupt, he is absolutely not a bad person."

Ling An did not answer, Gu Buquan had to continue saying: "Silly, you lived in the same house with Mr. Chen last night. You would prove him, right?"

After waiting for a long time, Gu Buquan didn't wait for the familiar "Yeah".

He looked expressionless and said, "He did go out in the first half of last night."

Turning around and walking towards the door.

"It's nothing strange to go out. It's impossible to say that those who go out at night are all murderers."

Gu Buquan muttered in a low voice, but Ling An turned back like a windy ear, and said to Gu Buquan: "I won't admit it yet when I go out."

After saying that, he left on his own.

It’s not surprising to go out, but if you don’t admit it when you go out, there is something strange.

"But..." Gu Buquan was stunned for a moment and muttered, "Anyway, I don't believe Mr. Chen will kill people."

"I can't even recite the Po Shuluzi in a slight manner. I'm talking a few words in a mess. Will he even kill people?" Hua Yaoling couldn't figure it out, "I don't care, I believe in the stupid one. Alas, stupid one, you can't care, wait for me."

The constable from Qingzhou Prefecture escorted Chen Chuzhi and drove him to the suburbs of the city.

The water of the Shiqiao River flows quietly, and a female corpse in purple robe lying on her back on the bank of the stream, with a purple veil beside her.

It is said that a woman got up by the stream in the morning to wash up. She saw a woman lying face down on the rocks with her hair disheveled, and hurriedly called the local area.

Everyone turned the woman over, lifted the veil on her face and saw a bloody and bloody blur that could not see clearly. They were so scared that they crawled to report to the official.

The prefect of Qingzhou Prefecture has a name that makes people feel very friendly when they hear it, called Yi Liangjin.

Billion taels of gold, everyone loves it, and flowers bloom when they see them.

But he was a little sorry for the name, he was lean and thin, with his eyes always looking at people like eagles, and in addition to that, he also had a very bad temper.

According to his own words, it is called "hate of evil like hatred."

Lord Yi admired Di Gong the most in his life, who was good at judging strange cases, so he liked to go to the murder scene to judge cases and often praised himself as Di Gong's rebirth.

As soon as he received the report, Lord Yi personally led the constables to the scene. His personal actions and decisive behavior won praise from many people, and many people even followed him from the city to the outskirts to watch the fun.

Zhu Jianer was also one of the onlookers. He squeezed to the front row and took a look at the familiar veil of familiar clothes!

Isn’t this the woman in purple who bought Dami Rafu Pills yesterday?
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