shock!After the abandoned concubine cheated on God of War, she just wanted to farm

Chapter 115 Where is Xie Longyi Now?

Kong Ling rolled his eyes, and said with a half-smile:

"I think the old man is a sensible person. Your mother-in-law said that she took 200 taels of silver from the person who ordered her. I think the silver is still at home."

200 taels of silver? !What's the fuss then.

moment!The old man's family smashed the pot,

"Father, what about the 200 taels of silver?"

"Yes, Dad, where is the money? Our family needs to share 50 taels."

The old man who was surrounded by his son and daughter-in-law blushed and shouted, "He... nonsense, he only has 50 taels of silver."

"Hehe, it seems that the old man is a sensible person. He took money from other people to do things, but he didn't do anything. He was killed by others. There is a leader in the wrong, and the owner of the debt, but he can't find us in Shuixing Village." Kong Ling sneered. .

The old man blushed and said nothing.

The rest of the clan were dumbfounded when they heard it, and they followed old man Su's words to seek justice. It turned out that his family committed the crime first and really took the money.

Kong Ling said to the guards guarding the village: "You guys guard the village well. If anyone makes trouble, report it directly to the officials."

Then another group of guards came, and they stood in a row, as cold as autumn frost, which made people feel cold and painful.

Under the persuasion of a clansman, the troublemakers carried the corpse away in desperation.

No, it's more to see that Mercury Village is not easy to mess with, it's full of knives, and they shine brightly.

Kong Ling walked back, and when he passed an alley, he met Qing Ling, who was wearing a thin jacket with lotus root and lotus, and hurried back with a slightly heavy blue bag.

"Qing Ling." Kong Ling called Qing Ling to stop with a brisk tone, and naturally took the Lan Zi from Qing Ling's hand.

The touch of the palm brings the coolness of late autumn.

Qing Ling hurriedly withdrew her hand like an electric shock, blinked her eyes, a blush slowly crept up her ears, and followed in small steps.

Kong Ling smiled silently, picked up a chestnut from the basket and put it in his mouth: "Where did the chestnuts come from?"

"Chen Dayong found a chestnut tree in the mountains. I pretended to go home and fried chestnuts for Miss. Miss loves to eat."

"When it's ready, I'll put it on a plate and put it on the table in your main hall."

Qing Ling lowered her head and replied, her voice getting smaller and smaller.

Kong Ling looked at Qing Ling from the corner of his eye and followed him like a trot, and he slowed down unconsciously.

"If you put it in the main hall, I'm afraid those two brats won't give me any leftover after eating it. If I'm not in the yard, you can just put it on the table by the window in my room."

"Okay." Qing Ling walked with a low point and stared at her toes.

Along the way, the two returned to the small courtyard with questions and answers.

Coincidentally, just as Feng Ranhua got up and walked out of the room, she immediately saw Qing Ling's cheeks were slightly red, and she walked into the courtyard a little shyly.

She half-closed her eyes and walked around the two of them, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

"Miss, someone made trouble just now." Seeing the mischievous look in the lady's eyes, Qing Ling hurriedly said. .

Sure enough, Feng Ran Hua looked at Kong Ling, yawned, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Kong Ling put a blue chestnut on the stone table in the yard, and then replied:
"The mother and daughter who poisoned were killed. The family members came to make a fuss and asked us to give an explanation. I kicked them out."

"Dead? How did you die?" Feng Ranhua frowned.

Kong Ling: "Our people checked the corpses. The two corpses looked like they were beaten to death with hoes, but they were not. There should be a very thin sharp knife in the heart. They were killed with one knife, and then they were beaten to death with hoes. illusion."

"It's really hard work."

"The dead man who committed suicide yesterday, as well as his accomplices, did not find out yesterday during the interrogation. It seems to be hidden deeply. You need to find someone to keep a close eye on it." Feng Ranhua's eyes were frosty.

"Okay." Kong Ling glanced at Qingling's beautiful back before leaving.

Fengran Thrush raised her eyebrows, poaching her corner?

The autumn wind is rustling, and the chill is gradually rising.

In the morning, I burned a piece of wind-dyed painting made of Xuanjing iron, and it took a lot of movement. I was lying on the soft bed and dozed off, with my legs shaking up and down.

Han Jinyan came in with Xiao Ling'er in his arms: "Did Hua'er rest well?"

"Well, Xia Xiang is taking a nap." Lazily opened his eyes, Feng Ranhua was a little irritable, and his function was restored, but the ability was consumed quickly, and there was no zombie spar in this world to replenish at any time.

I chewed a piece of ginseng, and it worked, but very slowly.

"For what happened yesterday?" Han Jinyan asked.

Without waiting for Fengranhua to respond, he replied:
"The shadow guards below me found a spy, not a dead man, but a person from the Jianghu. They knocked out a message, they are under the orders of a woman with strong martial arts, and wait for the task after ambush."

"Woman? Female relatives?" Feng Ranhua sat up straight, her spiritual thoughts suddenly came, and she thought of Xie Longyi inexplicably.

"Where is Xie Longyi now?"

Han Jinyan sat down on the chair next to Fengranhua, saw her question abruptly, and answered seriously:
"She bought a yard in Yizhou, saying that the child is not healthy, and she will stay in Yizhou to recuperate for the time being. The head of the Xie family sent me a letter, and the words were serious. I can't refuse, so let him stay in Yizhou for now. state."

Feng Ranhua: "Is there any abnormal behavior?"

Han Jinyan: "Our people have been staring at her. The girl raised by Xie's family in Lingqiu is good at sleeve dancing and generous. She has close contacts with ordinary female relatives. I haven't seen any other actions yet."

Feng Ranhua glanced at Han Jinyan sympathetically, he was really angry to be entangled by such beauties, and could not be forced to drive away due to the face of the princes and aristocratic families!
Feng Ranhua squeezed Xiao Ling'er's chubby little hand, and said with a half-smile: "I heard that she gave birth to a daughter. There are rumors among the old people in the city, like you when you were young?"

Xiao Ling'er's curly and slender eyelashes flickered, and she gave her mother a whoosh, and her two chubby hands fiddled with the toy in her hand again.

Han Jinyan saw that Xiao Ling'er was playing seriously, so he put her on the soft bed, thinking that Feng Ranhua's right hand was in the way, he picked up her right hand, hooked her unintentionally, and did not let go.

"I have paintings, but I don't like her," he said.

Feng Ranhua stared at her paws, being kneaded and pinched, taking advantage of the old lady, Hu said: "Let go!"

"Oh, you're pinching Xiao Ling'er." Han Jinyan squeezed it lightly a few times before putting it down, sitting upright, "Hua'er has lost weight, and her hands are touching her bones."

Thin?

blindness!

The old lady was fed three meals a day by his kitchen, and her pointed chin, which was visible to the naked eye, showed signs of a round fox shape.

Feng Ranhua uninhibitedly said: "My old lady is skinny and skinny, and she is also the flower of Gaoling, the goddess of Yaochi."

Han Jinyan smiled lightly, the little fox with fried fur.

Feng Ranhua saw that Xiao Ling'er, who was always noisy, was silent, and then saw his precious daughter playing with a new toy in her hand.

There are six jade rabbits in a string of excellent appearance, all of which are vivid and vivid in different shapes.

Little Linger, the milky chubby hand clasped the rabbit's eyes for a while, and twisted the long ears for a while, playing happily.

The corners of Feng Ranhua's mouth twitched, this string of jade rabbits can't be taken without 1000 taels of silver, right? !
Those who didn't know why thought Xiao Ling'er was his biological daughter.

Feng Ranhua pulled out the jade rabbit, picked up a puppet rabbit that she always loved to play with, and stuffed it into her little hand.

Looking at the puppet rabbit that suddenly appeared, Xiao Ling'er tilted her head in confusion, and her eyes were filled with grievances.

Xiao Shuimou stared longingly at the jade-carved rabbit in his mother's hand, pursed his mouth, before crying, tears filled his eyes.

Look pitiful.

(End of this chapter)