with words in mind

Chapter 116 The Case of Qixiang 14
The house is smoggy, the aroma is strong, and there seems to be something strange in the aroma, which makes people inexplicably irritated and swollen!The bed is scattered with various kinds of jade and precious stones, which shine brightly under the candlelight, setting off the delicate face of the person in the bed
Yan Mo frowned slightly, feeling her body was weak and her head was heavy. She wanted to raise her hand, but she only moved her fingertips. She turned her head with difficulty and looked around. Except for the winding and twisting cigarettes, there was no one in the room.
Yan Mo took a slow breath, closed her eyes and mobilized her internal strength, and after a few breaths of resisting the erosion of consciousness by the fragrance, she was able to move her hands.
The sound of the rain outside the house gradually became louder and quieter. Fang Liulang appeared at the door with a plate of ice products. His cheeks were sunken, his eyes were black and blue, and his plain robe made him look like a ghost from hell.
Yan Mo's eyes widened, and then he pretended to be weak, trembling his eyelids slightly, and said in a weak voice, "Mr. Fang, did you stun me?"

Fang Liulang closed the door, locked the latch, raised the corners of his mouth, and said in a strange tone: "Don't worry~ what's burning in the room is just requiem incense. Judging by your posture and steps, you should be a martial arts practitioner. I'm a weak man and I'm not your opponent." , That's why I fainted you." As he spoke, he came to the bed, put the ice cream on the edge of the bed, and a slightly sweet aroma came out of it, pouring into Yan Mo's nostrils.

"There's something wrong with your incense!!" Yan Mo calmed down and said, "Requiem incense doesn't smell like this."

"I'm the son of a spice family, so I don't know if there's something wrong with my incense, hehe~" Fang Liulang smiled cunningly, "There's no need to struggle fearlessly, today you are my son's man!"

Yan Mo: "!!!"

"Hehehehe! Hehehehe!!" Fang Liulang's laughter echoed in the room, and the requiem incense on the incense set shone with a faint flame, continuing to exude strange energy.
In the alley, the rain streaks fluctuate with the wind, hitting the wall, crackling!The cold rain has already soaked the hair and robes of several people on the ground
"Yeah!" King Xing woke up in the rain!With his limbs weak, he pressed his head, stood up with difficulty, looked around, and found that Yan Mo was gone. He used the wall in the alley to prop himself up for a while, and then barely picked up the umbrella on the ground to cover the heads of the officials. He must act now!
"People in the rivers and lakes should be the most loyal." Xing Wang walked forward with his support on the wall, walking on thin ice, "...she won't leave Xiao Wang behind, something must have happened. Second Emperor Brother, Prince Prince Brother"

Crash!The hand on the wall slipped!King Xing fell to the ground again!The sewage splashed all over him, and he had to twist his face and bear it.
"Uh... usually looks so powerful!" Xing Wang pressed his aching head, slowly got up, and said cursingly, "It's useless at the critical moment! My head hurts. Mixiang hateful Mixiang. Damn Jianghu Cao Mang! I still need Xiao Wang to save Xiao Wang." He said to himself, but he still couldn't hold on and slipped and fell again.
One sleeve is moon white, the other is yellow gauze, fluttering rapidly, breaking the connecting rain line!The two were able to support King Xing! !

King Xing half-closed his eyes and saw the person who came: "Second Brother!!" He threw himself into the other party's arms, "Second Brother, Jiang Hu is so reckless, she is gone, Xiao Wang woke up and only saw an official. I don't know her."

"Brother Nine Emperors! Speak slowly!" Qi Ming said nervously.

"We... were poisoned by Mixiang. The murderer is afraid that the murderer will take her away." King Xing fell into a coma after finishing speaking.
"Brother Lin. Brother Ming! The rain is too heavy to track according to the scent!" The prince wiped the rain off his face and said!
"Your Majesty!" Xiao Ren sprang out from the night and bowed, "There is no suspicious trace in the alley!"

Qi Ming: "Expand the scope and explore again!"

"Yes!" Xiao Ren followed orders and disappeared into the night!
Qi Ming looked around, through the rain curtain, he could only make out part of the scenery, when he saw that the gate of Fang Mansion was closed and no one was guarding the door, he felt strange, and remembered that in Jingzhao Mansion, Young Master Fang looked at Yan Mo. The look in his eyes, can't help but the blood surges! !
The prince also noticed Fangfu! !

"Go and have a look at Fang Mansion!!" Qi Ming said and was about to carry King Xing.
"My lord—" Not far away, the guards drove forward in the rain, turned around the main street, and finally caught up with King Yi'an and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!
"Take him back to the palace for treatment first!" Qi Ming handed King Xing to the guards, "There are still a few officials in the alley, I'll leave them to you!"

"Yes! This subordinate takes orders!" The guards moved quickly and put the limp King Xing and the comatose officials into the carriage one by one.
As he walked, Qi Ming drew out the soft sword at his waist and handed it to the prince. With a throw of his right hand, a pure white sword aura appeared!
Two tall figures walked in the wind and rain, their silhouettes were outlined by the splashing raindrops, their firm brows and stern eyes showed how angry they were at the moment! ! !
Qi Ming formed palms with both hands, and threw it with one blow! !The door is broken! !

When the two brothers stepped into the Fang Mansion, they saw rows of people waiting in line!

"Get out!" Qi Ming's tone was icy cold!The white light of the sword energy in the right hand became even brighter! !

When the servants saw someone breaking in violently, no matter who it was, they rushed forward shouting! !
The prince lifted the sword, twirled his wrist, and slashed open the clothes of a fuding with a backhand blow!The opponent fell to the ground in response! !
Qi Ming leaped over the crowd with a long body, and struck!Cut off the thick trunk with sword energy, the trunk fell down and stopped the servants!He was about to go up again, but found that there were more fuding rushing ahead! !
In the dormitory, Yan Mo had to dodge because Mr. Fang was feeding her ice cream
Fang Liulang: "You will have strength when you are full. Don't worry, there is no poison in it. I just found out recently that the newly bought sesame oil is very delicious. Try it~"

Yan Mo has already been blessed with good luck, her limbs are regaining their freedom, she has to stall for time. Because the ice cream is getting closer, she smells this slightly sweet scent, and there is also the smell of this sesame oil in the small jar of incense that Qing Yu used
"Newly bought sesame oil?" Yan Mo asked, still turning his head to avoid it.

"That's right, I didn't have it in Fuzhong before. I tried it and it tastes good. Try it~" Fang Liulang said with a smile.

Yan Mo: "What kind of sesame oil is this?"

"Hey, you still don't believe me." Fang Liulang took the ice cream and put it in his mouth, chewed for a while and said, "Peanut sesame oil has a unique taste, and it has a special flavor when eaten with ice cream."

"In the past, there was no such thing in the Fuchu. Qingyu was in charge of purchasing ingredients, so she never bought peanut sesame oil." Yan Mo pondered, "It turns out that she died of a peanut allergy!"

Hearing Qingyu, Fang Liulang's face turned ferocious in an instant, and he threw away the ice product in his hand!Great temperament change! !
"It's not me! It's not me!!" He hugged himself and shook his head desperately! !

Seeing this, Yan Mo stepped up his luck and said, "You pinched the strangle marks on Qingyu's neck, right?"

"It's not me! It's not me. It's Xiaoguanxiang!!" Fang Liulang said in horror as he overturned the ice product indiscriminately! !

The ice product fell on Yan Mo's clothes, leaving water stains
Yan Mo: "Don't rush to get rid of it, if you didn't like to play games, Qingyu might be saved!"

"You nonsense! I didn't! I didn't!" Fang Liulang gasped and inhaled more requiem incense, "Monster! You are also a monster! You are all monsters!!" He clenched his fists and prepared to attack Yan Mo!
Yan Mo reached out urgently, grabbed the pillow and threw it away!She turned her eyes and looked at the sword hanging on the wall. As long as she regained some strength, she could move!
"Hehehehe~hahahaha!" Fang Liulang let out a muffled laugh, took off the masked pillow, woke up a little bit, and followed the other party's gaze, "Do you want that sword?" He stared at Yan Mo, move and take down the sword
Yan Mo: "!!!"

"Hehehe~" The atmosphere became viscous and weird with Fang Liulang's laughter. He came to Yan Mo's side with a sword in his hand, and with a pick, he was about to break the opponent's belt!
"." The air suddenly froze, because no matter how Fang Liulang used the sword, the belt did not move at all.
Yan Mo raised his upper eyelids and said: "A sword that has no sharp edge, save your energy!" She grabbed the blade of the sword, stretched her legs, bounced her body, and pulled it hard! !

The sword came out of Fang Liulang's hand!

The sword is spinning in the air!Yan Mo's eyes lit up!Grab the hilt and get out! ! !Throw a sword aura! !

"Ahhhhhhh—" Fang Liulang retreated again and again! ! !

What the sword energy hit was the requiem incense on the desk! !The heart of fire ideas spread out lightly and extinguished leisurely
The beauty under the tent is dressed in crimson, and the wind is high and the moon is darkly dyed with soul energy.A hundred kinds of discoloration are allowed to perish, and the eyebrows are cold and erect.Standing on the ruby ​​red bed, Yan Mo is extremely charming!
Although Fang Liulang was apprehensive, he was amazed at the beautiful scenery in front of him. He stared blankly at the other party, salivating, wanting to get closer but not daring to get close.
bang bang bang! !There was a noise outside the room! !

Qi Ming turned his waist!The sword energy was thrown out through the air! !Shattered the door! !Cigarettes swept out of the house and dissipated into the air! !It was a little clearer in the bedroom.
The prince stunned the last few servants with the hilt of his sword, and he and Qi Ming both held swords, and stormed into the "Fengyue" field angrily! !The two of them took a closer look!
Suspected of being born in a dream, the gems are shining brightly.There is no way to describe the flowing rhyme, but Wanyan will return with one breath.

The two brothers stared straight ahead without blinking their eyes!

Under the fluttering curtain, Yan Mo stood on the bed in a red dress! !Nothing at all!

"Oh! You are here." Yan Mo wiped the tip of his nose, jumped off the bed, and wrote lightly, the charming atmosphere in the room dropped a bit!
But the anger between Qi Ming and the prince is still burning! !The two of them pointed their swords at Fang Liulang!The other party was so scared that he ran away in a hurry, but bumped into the corner of the table! !
"The murderer is really you!" The prince chased after him, and slashed the hem of the opponent's clothes! !
"No, no, it's not me! It's not me!" Fang Liulang yelled as he fled, "It wasn't me! I didn't kill Qingyu!! No!!!"

"Which hand did you use to touch her, this king wants your hand!" Qi Ming said as he retracted his elbows and charged up to hit her! !
"Calm down!!" Yan Mo poured internal energy into the sword, and swiped it!Grab the curtain and throw it! !Wrap Fang Liulang into a rectangle!Only a pair of panda eyes are exposed!Narrowly dodged the cold sword edge and blazing sword energy! !

Looking at the "mummy" in front of them, the prince and Qi Ming, who were about to make a big move, suddenly felt that the rising aura dropped down in an instant
"Hold your breath!" Yan Mo reminded, "The fragrance in the room has been tampered with!"

Qi Ming and the prince looked at the surrounding fragrance, and quickly held their breath!
Fang Liulang: "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm!"

"Hehe, hello Fang!" Yan Mo came to Fang Liulang, stretched out a finger, and pushed gently! !

The opponent fell to the ground in response! !
"Are you okay?" Qi Ming and the prince asked in unison, covering their mouths and noses.

Yan Mo: "I sealed my heart, so I'm fine for now."

"What is this?" Qi Ming noticed the saliva on the other's clothes.
"?" Yan Mo looked over his shoulder.

boom!Qi Ming struck out a palm!Interrupted the desk in the room! !
"Could it be" the prince also noticed it!Follow Qi Ming and look at Fang Liulang! !
Fang Liulang couldn't move, feeling the powerful murderous aura, he moved his body desperately to back up! !

"Wait, wait" Yan Mo hurriedly stopped the two of them, "He's not a beast! It's water stains from ice products! It's not what you think!!"

"A man above lust is a beast!!" Qi Ming and the prince shouted in unison! !
"." Yan Mo blinked her eyes, thinking that what they said was right, she bowed her head obediently like a child who made a mistake, and suddenly she saw the bloodstains on Qi Ming's sleeve, "Your injury?"

"Brother Ming! Your wound is open!" The prince rolled up Qi Ming's sleeve, frowned and said, "For a short time, no more sword energy!"

"It's nothing, just a small injury." Qi Ming rolled down his sleeves to cover up the long wound.

"Brother Jin is right, don't use force." Yan Mo said with a little guilt.

"Ah, ah, blood, vomit, vomit." Fang Liulang's whole body went limp when he saw the blood, and he started to vomit with nausea.
Qi Ming and the prince: "Uh."

"This is not the important thing now, hurry up! Check the secret room of Fangfu, maybe there will be clues to the girl case!" Yan Mo kicked Fang Liulang lightly, pulling back his thoughts, "Get up, gentle scum!"

After rounds of shocks, Fang Liulang suddenly became unresponsive as if he was not breathing well.
"Don't pretend to be dead!" Yan Mo squatted down and checked, seeing that the other person's face was really ugly, she stretched out her hand, "Is he out of breath?!"

Qi Ming and the prince: "!!!"

The prince immediately checked Fang Liulang's pulse and said, "He's not dead! But he's not far from death! His pulse condition is extremely chaotic, vain and slippery, which is a sign of a big change in mood. His heart is rushing, and his eyes are black and blue. It must be depression in his heart. Still moody. There seems to be signs of poisoning and must be treated immediately!!!”

silent
I am most afraid of the sudden silence of the air. The three of you stare at me, and I stare at you.
You can't let the prince carry someone out. Yan Mo's eyes seemed to say so, and he said to Qi Ming: "My skills haven't recovered yet, fox, it's important to save people!"

After a few breaths of silence again.
"Woo—" Qi Ming finished whistling, and said to Xu Kong, "Send it to the hospital!"

Xiao Ren stepped forward from the night, picked up Fang Liulang and flew away!The speed was extremely fast, so fast that there was only a puddle of splashing rainwater left on the ground, and Fang Liulang disappeared! !
Yan Mo: "Quick! Find the secret room in the study!"

The three of them got out of the room and finally could breathe normally. They braved the rain to search around and finally found the study room. The butler of the Fang family fell outside the door of the study room, and the prince stepped forward to test his breath.

"...still angry." The prince checked the opponent's head, "He was knocked out with a blunt instrument, he needs to be treated as soon as possible! Mr. Fang is unconscious. Could it be that he did all of this?"

"There are two key points. First, Mr. Fang is thin and weak. He doesn't even know whether the sword has been opened. It is conceivable that he may not be able to dismember the corpse. Second, he is dizzy with blood. Suspicious!" As Yan Mo said, he went into the study and searched for the mechanism in the secret room. Incense was also burning in the study, but there seemed to be sporadic smells of rust in it.
"What is it?" The prince asked the butler as he helped the housekeeper to the couch.

Yan Mo: "Thanks to the fox! Let me know the smell of requiem incense. Just now the smell in the room was obviously wrong, but Mr. Fang didn't notice it at all."

Prince: "You mean, someone tampered with incense and intentionally framed Mr. Fang?!"

"It's very possible! This person also knows about incense. Use incense to cover up the smell of blood." Yan Mo touched the wall and found a mechanism behind the bookshelf. After pressing the mechanism, the secret room slowly opened
Yan Mo only went in three or five steps before he found the blood stains!
The prince and Qi Ming followed into the secret room.

"This blood is still warm!" the prince said as he examined the blood.

"The murderer just left!" Yan Mo searched around and said!

Qi Ming: "We went all the way from the gate to Mr. Fang's room, and we haven't seen any suspicious people."

"Go! Go to the back door!!" Just as Yan Mo walked out of the secret room, he suddenly felt unstable! !The medicinal power of Mixiang is spreading further!
"The quick murderer is." Yan Mo fainted before he finished speaking!

"Yan'er!"

"Little Yan'er!"

Just at this time, a group of guards in black rushed into Fang's mansion and surrounded the mansion. Several people came to the door of the study, and they all bowed silently when they saw the master.

Qi Ming: "Leave this to you! Search the back door and alleys of Fang Mansion strictly!"

"Yes!" The guard cupped his hands!

After Qi Ming finished speaking, he and the prince carried Yan Mo up to the roof and fell into the corresponding carriage!
Just as the carriage drove away, a graceful figure poked her head out from the shadow on the side of the Fangfu gate, her face was covered with bruises, and she looked at the empty rain with tears in her eyes.
In the alley in the east of the city, the comatose official has been taken away by the guards of King Yi'an. The alleyway is still deep and unpredictable in the night rain, and ghostly singing sounds come from it.
Xiao Cui from the Liu Mansion came to the back door, and it was customary to throw away some useless things. With the lesson from last time, she always checked repeatedly before throwing away.
Xiao Cui looked at the dark alley with the package in her hand: "It's scary." She opened the oil-paper umbrella and walked into the alley.

About ten steps away from the back door of the Liu Mansion is the waste storage area. This is a small wooden house, about the height of a seven or eight-year-old child. Xiaocui threw the package and hit something. The thing rolled down. Come, fall into the rain
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"Because what she saw was a white broken arm! !
Another girl has died and her body was abandoned in this recycling hut with her limbs completely separated from her body and her blood appeared to be drained dry.
(End of this chapter)