Chapter 187 Red Rain Comes

The first day of October.

It is advisable to go out and go to the beams. It is taboo to bury or go to mourning.

early morning.

Birds were chirping in the green valley, but the entire sky was cloudy and gloomy.

The white morning mist pouring out of the deep valley kept rolling and echoing towards the foot of the mountain.

Although today was an inappropriate day, Leng Siyuan still chose to bury Lao Jiang and his wife today - although only their clothes, hats and other relics could be put into the coffin.

The cenotaph was placed outside the city, in the cemetery belonging to the night patrol officers.

Those who can be buried here are those with relatively high status.

Or perhaps, the achievements made in daily life are more outstanding.

Not many people came to express condolences.

In addition to a few key personnel from the Yuncheng Night Patrol Department, one member was also sent from the capital.

In fact, the Night Patrol Department in the capital was unwilling to send anyone here.

Especially after seeing the files of Lao Jiang and his wife, I was keenly aware of some clues in them.

Although Leng Siyuan reported that monsters killed the couple.

But no one who can get to the top is a fool.

However, due to Leng Siyuan's intercession and considering the achievements made by Lao Jiang and his wife, a small member was sent as a token token.

"In the twelfth year of Tianwu, in the Linjiang monster case, Jiang Hongyou and his wife killed the monster and saved eleven people."

"In the seventeenth year of Tianwu's reign, in the case of the grave man in Yaoji Village, Jiang Hongyou and his wife killed the man in time to avoid disaster."

"In the 21st year of Tianwu, during Operation Longshan, Jiang Hongyou and his wife performed outstandingly and took the risk to save six people including their trapped colleague Leng Xinnan."

"In the 24th year of Tianwu, Jiang Hongyou and his wife killed the teacher who mutated into a monster and saved seventeen children in the private school."

"..."

"In the 26th year of Tianwu's reign, in the case of the He family's wedding banquet, Jiang Hongyou and his wife stopped the grave man Qiu Shiniang and saved the He family and twenty-nine guests from the same hospital."

"..."

The staff of the Beijing Night Patrol Department read out the list of Lao Jiang and his wife's merits one by one, placed them on the coffin with complex expressions, and left after paying homage.

Everyone in front of the tombstone looked solemn.

As Leng Siyuan said before, with Lao Jiang's achievements, he can definitely serve as the supervisor of the Suzaku Department if he wants to.

But he still chose to give it to Leng Xinnan, who was more energetic in handling cases.

Leng Siyuan's wife Yan Yunfang stood aside silently, holding a sleeping baby in her arms.

The baby was originally at Li Nanke's home.

Three nights ago, the grave man Lao Jiang came to see the child.

He also told the whole story.

Although Leng Siyuan was dissatisfied with the old nun's behavior, after checking that the child's physical condition was fine, he finally kept the child at the begging of Leng Xinnan and Yan Yunfang.

However, the message brought by Lao Jiang attracted Leng Siyuan's attention.

After careful consideration, he reported it to his superiors.

It's just that his report fell into disarray, and he still hasn't waited for a reply from above.

After the funeral, Li Nanke came to Youchun Inn.

This time, besides Yu Hongye, Ye Yaoyao was also in the room.

Yu Hongye is still wearing the bright red dress full of coquettishness, and her healthy and shiny cloud-like hair is spread out, contrasting with the black silk wrapping her legs, like a charming girl walking out of a fairy kingdom.

Elf.

After seeing Li Nanke, the woman wiped her red lips with her delicate tongue and said with a smile: "Oh, you miss your sister so soon?"

Li Nanke asked: "Why can you resurrect Lao Jiang?"

"you guess?"

The eyes of Yu Hongye are full of spring, charming and moving.

Li Nanke said coldly: "Lao Jiang said that you once helped Qiu Shiniang to resurrect in the He family, and even pretended to be her maid, intending to cause a massacre."

"You see, men are unreliable. They promised to keep my secret secret, but they sold it in the blink of an eye."

Yu Hongye's pretty face looked sad.

Sitting quietly in front of the window, Ye Yaoyao looked like a fairy frozen in a painting, with her red lips pursed and never uttered a word.

His temperament is cool and quiet, and he doesn't like fireworks.

Thin red tassels hang down from the hilt of the sword, blowing in the wind.

The two women in the room are completely at two extremes. One is a plump mature woman who is as enchanting as fire. The other is a fairy as cold as the bright moon. Both are stunning beauties.

"Yu Hongye, when it comes to Hongyu, you will be targeted by the Night Patrol Department sooner or later. Can you stand up to the imperial court by yourself?"

Li Nanke reminded.

Yu Hongye's beautiful eyes were full of teasing, "My young husband cares about me so much, aren't you afraid that your wife will be jealous?"

Seeing that the woman was unwilling to say anything, Li Nanke turned around and left.

"Speaking of which, your wife is quite amazing. Her cultivation was ruined and she was able to recover. Tsk tsk tsk... She is indeed a miracle doctor."

The soft words emanating from the woman were like a chain, nailing Li Nanke in place.

He turned around and looked at the woman's charming face.

Just when Yu Hongye thought the other party would ask questions, the man turned around and left, leaving her behind.

Yu Hongye was stunned, her red lips slightly raised, "What a proud man."

She came to the window, rested her arms on the window sill, and leaned out half of her body. Her soft waist curved into an astonishing arc, and her back was as stretched as the full moon.

Looking at the people coming and going on the street, the woman sighed and murmured to herself: "I can't be resurrected if I want to, and I'm not a god."

…

When Li Nanke returned home, he found the eldest princess's carriage waiting quietly aside.

"Come up."

Bai Ruyue doesn't talk too much nonsense.

Li Nanke glanced at the courtyard door, entered the carriage and asked, "Why don't you just go into your home? What are you feeling guilty about?"

"I'm afraid you feel guilty."

Bai Ruyue motioned to the groom to drive forward. She opened her mouth lightly and said in a charming voice, "You are known to be afraid of your henpecks. If I seduce you at your doorstep, I don't expect your wife to think too much about it."

Li Nanke smiled and leaned back on the car, looking slightly tired.

"It's early in the morning and you're already weak?"

Bai Ruyue's pair of peach-blossom eyes that were looking forward to her with a hint of sarcasm.

"Are you in a bad mood today?"

Li Nanke asked, "Are you having menstruation?"

The eldest princess lowered her thick eyelashes, smiled and caressed her skirt knees, and then smiled happily and said: "Why aren't you curious that I have stayed in Yuncheng and not returned to the palace?"

"Detoxify."

Li Nanke was too lazy to think.

Bai Ruyue said: "This is just secondary. I must have important things here. Has He Panjun looked for you recently?"

"No."

Li Nanke shook his head.

When he was in Dongqi County, the woman hoped that he could help find Tiangang Disha, but she never showed up.

"Wan Wuya of Tianqiong Sect is dead."

Bai Ruyue said.

Li Nanke frowned.

Since the death of He Nantian, the Tianqiong Sect has been temporarily held in power by two deputy leaders.

They are Wan Wuya and Nangong Ge respectively.

Compared with Nangong Ge's ambition to be the leader of the cult, Wan Wuya was more reserved and planned to establish He Panjun as the leader, but he was controlling behind the scenes, coercing the emperor to order the princes.

Although the fledgling He Panjun began to be undisciplined, without Wan Wuya's support behind her, it would be difficult for her to gain a foothold in the church.

Now Wan Wuya is dead.
To be continued...