Dayan first waste material

Chapter 85 Who is Zuixin?
When Shen Sitang saw a figure flashing outside the house, she knew it in her heart, and she was not in a hurry to chase him, but got up to check Zuxin's injury.

Bright red blood gushed out along the dart, Shen Sitang couldn't help but sink when he saw the color of the blood.

There is no abnormality, the color is normal.

Under Zuixin's hands, Yichunyuan is getting better and better. Why is this woman willing to be a prostitute, instead of taking the opportunity to escape from the sea of ​​suffering?

Shen Sitang only wanted to see Zuixin tonight, not because she was curious about her, but because she almost believed that Zuixin, Qinglan and Li Guichuan were pawns in someone's hands.

She thought that Zuixin's blood must also be cherry red, but in fact it was not.

Her judgment...was wrong!
Zuixin's face was pale, and she leaned weakly in Shen Sitang's arms, softly comforting him: "Mr. Shen, don't be afraid, Zuixin will protect you."

Shen Sitang came back to his senses, fascinated by the look of pity I saw, so that no one would be willing to doubt her.

But she thought about it again, why didn't Zuixin panic at all?It was as if she knew someone was going to hurt her.

Shen Sitang soon knew the answer, and the obsessed maid rushed in with two other maids, one of whom was holding a tray with plasters and silks needed to treat the wound.

"Drunk girl, are you alright?"

The three maids gasped when they saw Zuixin's blood dripping shoulders, and hurried forward to bandage her.

Shen Sitang originally wanted to retreat to the side, but Zuixin hugged her tightly, and she wept in pain when she moved a little, so Shen Sitang had no choice but to stand where she was and let her lean on her.

The round and delicate shoulders were exposed in front of Shen Sitang's eyes, and the coquettish red color flowed down the skin, as if inviting someone to taste fine wine, this is a temptation that no man can resist.

But Shen Sitang's face remained unchanged, his eyes were clear.

The intoxicated maid couldn't help but choked up her sobs: "Xunfang Pavilion is really too much, this is the second time, they can't tolerate you like this? Intoxicated girl, let's report to the official!"

"Xunfang Pavilion? What's going on?"

Shen Sitang keenly grasped the key of the second time, and asked.

The maid wiped her tears and said: "Young master, after Jiaoniang was taken away by the government, the drunken girl could have left the Yichun Courtyard, but she was kind-hearted and couldn't bear to see the girls in the Yichun Courtyard without a place to go, so she went We spent all the money to buy Yichun Courtyard, and afterward Miss Zuixin made some rectifications, which made the business of our Yichun Courtyard get better and better. Xunfang Pavilion was jealous of us, so they sent someone to assassinate Miss Zuixin, my lord, look, this It's the injury drunken girl suffered a few days ago."

While the maid was speaking, she lifted Zuxin's silk sleeves, revealing the wound on her arm.

The wound wasn't very deep, but there was a hideous bloodstain on such a perfect arm, which made people feel distressed.

No wonder Zuixin didn't panic, it turned out that this wasn't the first time she was attacked.

Zuixin covered up the wound, and scolded in a low voice: "Xiaohuan, don't say this in front of Mr. Shen, Mr. Shen is a guest, how can you bother Mr. Shen."

The maid Xiaohuan opened her mouth, but she didn't say anything more after all.

At this time, the wound on the shoulder was also bandaged, the maids bowed and retreated, and Zui Xin still leaned in her arms, rubbing against her very dependently.

"Is Mr. Shen frightened? Don't worry, Mr. Xunfang Pavilion. The people in Xunfang Pavilion are only targeting the slave family and will not hurt Mr. Shen."

Shen Sitang glanced at the darts stained with blood and asked in a low voice, "Why didn't the drunken girl report to the police?"

Zuixin raised her eyes to look at her, her eyes were full of bitterness: "Mr. Shen, this is Yichunyuan, no one cares about the life and death of a brothel girl, what's the use of reporting to the official? It's just a joke, not to mention that the slave family has no evidence. "

Shen Sitang was silent for a moment, gently pushed Zuixin away, and then picked up the blood-stained dart beside him: "Miss Zuixin, Shen has a few friends in the capital, I took the evidence, and Shen will give you the details." A justice."

Zuixin's face was moved: "Mr. Shen wants to help the slave family?"

Shen Sitang didn't nod or shake his head, he just said: "Miss Zuixin is recuperating well, Shen will take her leave first."

After she finished speaking, she left, and Zuixin hurriedly chased after her: "Mr. Shen is leaving again?"

Shen Sitang turned his back to Zuixin, and cleared his throat in embarrassment: "It's inconvenient for Miss Zuixin to be injured, Shen will come to visit another day."

Zuixin sighed helplessly: "It's all because the slave family is useless and can't serve the young master. Will young master Shen really come next time?"

Shen Sitang nodded helplessly, she thought...she should come again.

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Not long after Shen Sitang waited outside Yichun Courtyard, Chen Yuean and the others came out, and the group returned to the Inspector's Office in silence, gathering in the tea room of Tianji Hall.

Chen Yuean asked eagerly: "How is it? Is there any problem with Zuixin?"

Shen Sitang threw the dart on the coffee table, shook his head: "She is not poisoned."

To be honest, Chen Yuean did not tell her that they went to Yichun Court this time to investigate the case, but she guessed it when she saw the darts, because Chen Yuean specifically told her when he introduced Chu Fan that Chu Fan The darts can kill people invisible.

That's why she took away the darts, lest Zui Xin suddenly figured out that he was going to report to the officials, and Chu Fan would face the danger of being exposed.

Chu Fan picked up the dart and wiped it carefully: "If she's okay, wouldn't our trip tonight be in vain?"

Chen Yue'an clicked his tongue: "What did you say, did you not hug the girl just now?"

Chu Fan jumped up: "Boss, didn't you say that we should pretend to be a little bit like that? I'm also here to investigate the case!"

"Yes, yes, I have made you feel wronged." Chen Yuean didn't bother to argue with him, pressed his hand to signal him to sit down, and then looked at Shen Sitang: "Qian Ning, did you find anything else?"

Seeing that Shen Sitang was frowning, Chen Yue'an obviously had something to say.

Shen Sitang nodded thoughtfully: "There is nothing wrong with Zuixin's blood, but I still can't see through her. Brother Chen, did you already know that the people in Xunfang Pavilion are looking for trouble for Zuixin recently?"

Chen Yuean hummed: "I overheard the servants at home talking about this matter, so I arranged for everyone to go to Yichunyuan to investigate. This obsession can make Yichunyuan's business better than before in such a short period of time. More than double, she is definitely not simple, and Qinglan, the third prince's concubine, was her maid, so it's definitely right to check it out."

Shen Sitang nodded in agreement: "That is to say, Xunfang Pavilion did find a killer to assassinate Zuixin?"

"That's right. Otherwise, how could I have asked Chu Fan to do it? If she hadn't been assassinated before, and a killer appeared suddenly and injured her, someone would definitely be sent to track her down."

Shen Sitang looked at Chen Yue'an: "Brother Chen, drunken heart is not a warrior, right?"

Chen Yue'an thought for a while, and replied: "She should be just an ordinary person."

How could a woman in a brothel have the leisure to cultivate.

Shen Sitang raised her eyebrows slightly after hearing this: "Zuixin is very sensitive. When I discovered Brother Chu, she also discovered it, and the killer in Xunfang Pavilion only injured her arm."

Everyone's face changed slightly when they heard the words, Zeng Shiting said: "So she does have a problem!"

Shen Sitang was noncommittal, and said: "Then we will help her find the killer of Xunfang Pavilion."

(End of this chapter)