Pretending to be jealous in the arms of Dali Temple

Chapter 1 Here comes the big bad wolf

"Wan Yan, look quickly, that's Mrs. Su, the prefect. If he takes a fancy to you, mother won't sell you to the king's wife."

The little sister covered her mouth and snickered after she finished speaking.

Xue Wanyan tightly clenched the champagne in her hand, her obsidian-like eyes flickered, and she timidly looked at Master Su.

The man was dressed in dignified and majestic scarlet gown, with a black cap tightly tied to his forehead, narrow waist and long legs, tall and straight, with a mature and deep temperament.

Her mother told her yesterday that she was going to be sold to Mrs. Wang Yuanwai, and she had peeked at Wang Yuanwai through the curtain.

The old man is over 50 years old. When sitting, his fat body fills the entire chair, and his mouth is full of yellow teeth when he smiles.

Wan Yan cried all night.

She could hear her sister's teasing now, but she was right.

If you are asked by Mr. Su in front of you, you can leave the Jiaofang Division.

There is no need to sell it to Wang Yuanwai who is all over the place.

Who doesn't want it?

Mr. Su is so young and has a good appearance, even if he is a servant girl in Mr. Su's house, it will be many times better than being sold to Wang Yuanwai.

It's just that Master Su's eyes were too sharp, his eyes swept over everyone, even the noisy little sisters silenced, and silently lowered their heads.

Wan Yan twisted her handkerchief even more, her heart beating like a drum.

The lower lip was about to be bitten off.

If you don't do it again, I'm afraid you won't have another chance.

Wan Yan's heart jumped twice, and she took a big step forward.

The draft was blowing.

Wan Yan loosened the champagne in her hand.

The soft, ivory-white scented champagne floated in front of Su Jizhi without any haste, with a delicate fragrance.

The champagne brushed Su Jizhi's cheeks, upper arms, forearms, and the backs of his hands, and finally covered Su Jizhi's black boots.

Everyone was shocked.

Wan Yan took a step forward in a panic, soft and sweet, timid and frightened: "I'm sorry, my lord, the little girl was rude."

The girl stepped down from the last step on the second floor, carrying a scent of fragrance. She was wearing a plain white embroidered satin dress with navel exposed, covered with light gauze.

There are five gold silk bells pinned to her waist, and her fair fingers are painted with red danko. There are also bells on her ankles, which jingle as she walks.

The golden silk bells were swaying, crisp and melodious, and the girl's fat and slender fingers stretched out in front of Su Jizhi.

Those bright and beautiful eyes were full of delicacy, just like the snowy little white rabbit he caught during winter hunting.

Su Ji was startled, and the black boots stopped abruptly in mid-air.

The girl lowered her head, revealing her slender and fair neck, and slowly bent down: "My lord..." The ending was upturned, delicate and seductive.

The white embroidered satin gauze skirt was overlaid on Su Jizhi's dark red scarlet gown, overlapping each other.

Jiaofangsi in midsummer, the gauze is graceful, the large ribbon dances with the wind, and the rich fragrance of powder floats in the air.

Staring at the young girl's delicate face, Su Jizhi felt his chest swell a little with the scent of his body.

He bent down slowly and picked up the champagne.

Everyone's faces changed.

The little sister who teased Wan Yan just now clenched her fists in shock.

"Take it!"

The man's voice was deep and mellow.

Wan Yan met his cold and deep eyes, he was like a big bad wolf waiting for an opportunity to find its prey.

At the same time, he also smelled the faint sandalwood fragrance from his body.

Su Jizhi stared at her, feeling oppressive without anger and prestige, Wan Yan took the veil with her slender hands trembling.

"Thank you sir."

Can he fall in love with her?take her?
The bell stopped suddenly.

Wan Yan's upright little face flushed with bright red, and the end of her voice rose slightly, with infinite coquettishness in it.

The girl Niao Tingting said: "My lord, the room where the accident happened is right in front, my lord, please follow me."

Su Jizhi's gaze was burning like a torch, and the corners of her mouth were pursed. Wan Yan tried her best to control her chattering teeth, and squeezed past the sisters whose jaws dropped in shock.

Wan Yan brought Su Jizhi to the door of the room where the hand-painted peonies were hung, "My lord, this is here." Qianqian lowered her head, revealing her slender neck.

Her mother told her that this was her most charming angle.

Su Jizhi's throat tightened, he looked away, and pushed open the door.

Wei Zhengwu, deputy general of the Weiyuan Army, died here last night.

Enter the eye.

The items in the room were scattered, the chairs were overturned on the ground, and there were seven or eight plates of half-eaten delicacies on the table.

The wine was scattered all over the floor, the aroma overflowed, and a shallow dry mark appeared under the table.

There are layers of purple veils, and the windows are half open.

The warm wind in June blows the tulle and dances in the air, the double dragon play bead screen blocks the bed curtain, and Su Jizhi walks around slowly.

The soft couch was full of clothes.

On the small square tea table were Wei Zhengwu's small belongings, bank notes, broken silver pieces, inspection documents from the eight prefectures, and a dagger.

Su Jizhi drew out the dagger, the blade was sharp, glowing white, without blood.

On the big wooden bed with carvings and hollows, Wei Zhengwu was wearing obscene trousers, with nothing on his upper body.

There was a splatter of blood in the middle of the chest, the flesh was turned outward, and the blood flowed down the body, soaking the bedding.

Beside the pillow, there is a green hairpin all over the body.

Six cherry blossoms bloom quietly on the head of the hairpin, and the two pendant tassels are shining brightly. The workmanship is exquisite and stained with blood.

Wei Zhengwu lay on his back.

On the waist, both sides of the buttocks, and the back of the limbs, large dark purple-red corpse spots can be seen, the mouth and eyes are open, and one hand and a half are clenched into fists.

Under the bed, there were two bloodstains spreading.

Wu Zuo hurried forward to investigate.

Su Ji stepped back and walked to the window, and found a few sand-like things on the window sill, which were incompatible with the carved wooden window frame.

Pick it up and rub it in your hands. It is hard, irregular, the size of a small grain of rice, like sand, and dark brown.

Su Jizhi frowned lightly.

The window was open, and below was the inner courtyard of the Jiaofang Division. The courtyard was full of firewood, and many carriages were parked here and there.

Wu Zuo inspected and said: "Lord Su, the deceased was stabbed twice in the body, one in the heart, and a sharp knife pierced the wound in the lower left abdomen. Judging from the angle and degree of the knife edge, the murderer is afraid that Vice General Wei will not die, so he made a second stab."

Su Jizhi lowered his face.

"The deceased was seven feet tall and of a strong build. The palm of his right hand was broken. His arm was scratched. The depth was relatively shallow. He resisted before being killed."

Wu Zuo rolled over the dead man's eyes, and said, "Deputy General Wei took a lot of Acacia Powder before his death, his eyes were congested, and his extremities were swollen. Mr. Su, the deceased also took an overdose of Acacia Powder, and he may be poisoned. If it is small, he needs to go back and check."

This is Jiaofang Division, Wei Zhengwu was in his prime, and died suddenly after eating this kind of food, Su Jizhi scoffed, but...

Since he died suddenly after taking Hehuansan, why did Vice General Wei get stabbed twice?
When Su Jizhi returned to the lobby, Yingying Yanyan's discussion suddenly stopped.

"When did Vice General Wei come to have fun yesterday? Do you have any followers? Who found out that Vice General Wei was killed this morning? Who was the last person that Vice General Wei saw?"

Su Jizhi's voice was deep and cold, and everyone looked at Wanyan.

Plum Blossom Hall.

Su Jizhi sat on a red nanmu chair with a teacup in his hand, and the girl stood in front of her, bowing her head in silence.

"Is this yours? The officer found it next to the body."

Su Jizhi held up the emerald green hairpin and motioned Wan Yan to look carefully, "Just now, many people in the Jiaofang Division identified it as yours."

Wan Yan broke out in a cold sweat.

"Did you drink with Vice General Wei last night?"

Wan Yan wanted to cry.

When his thoughts were spinning, Su Jizhi suddenly said sharply: "You killed Vice General Wei?"

Su Jizhi's voice was low, the girl's eyes were shining with autumn light, and her body was shaking like a sieve: "Master Hui, it's not me."

"General Wei took a lot of Hehuansan when he died. Tell me, who gave him the medicine? Why did he take the medicine? After taking the medicine, why did he drink a lot of alcohol?"

Wan Yan's eyes were sour, and her voice was choked up: "Your Excellency also saw that Vice General Wei is tall and strong, and the little girl has no strength to restrain a chicken, how could she kill him?"

"Oh?" The corner of Su Jizhi's mouth was full of amusement: "Then I want to ask, how do you know that Vice General Wei was killed? He was not poisoned by Hehuansan?"

Wan Yan was startled, her desire to get close to the adults fell into the dust.

He raised his head and met his eyes, only to see the big bad wolf get up and walk towards her...

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