Concubine

Chapter 262
Yang Qiuchi originally thought very simple. The place where the murderer killed the deceased was surrounded by virgin forests and high mountains for hundreds of miles.Or, it is very likely that the murderer was someone from the vicinity, who found Zhao Qinglan walking to the deep mountains alone with a woman, and then followed the murderer.

As long as you find the murderer's fingerprints, at worst, you will send out the police to collect fingerprints from villages and households for comparison. This is a common method in modern investigations, called "investigation". Thousands or even tens of thousands of people's fingerprints or DNA will be compared and checked in order to find the murderer.

In ancient times, people did not recognize modern criminal investigation techniques such as fingerprints and blood types. Therefore, people did not have such a strong awareness of anti-reconnaissance, and a large number of fingerprints and footprints were usually left on the scene. Therefore, the detection of Yang Qiuchi's previous case, A lot of it is due to the fact that the ancients did not have the anti-reconnaissance awareness in this area.

Unexpectedly, there are many coincidences in this case now. The rain on the scene washed away all the traces. The murderer forced the victim to take off his clothes, but no fingerprints were left. For some unknown reason, the murderer did not leave bodily fluids on the deceased.

Now, the only clue is the shoe print under the clothes. However, the shoe print can provide too few clues. It can only be used to infer the murderer's approximate height and age, which has no investigation value.

It would be wrong to say that there are no clues at all. At least, according to the murderer's modus operandi and characteristics, Yang Qiuchi estimates that the murderer is a habitual offender who should have committed similar crimes before. If he can find these crimes, he will be able to discover new clues!

After the inspection, it was already the second watch.Yang Qiuchi packed up the equipment and reagents, opened the door and came out, only to see Song Qing sitting in the cool hall not far away, behind her was the charming little maid Hong Ling, holding a small lantern.

Seeing Yang Qiuchi come out, Song Qing called out, "Husband!" and came forward to meet her.

"Didn't I tell you to go to bed first? What are you doing sitting here?" Yang Qiuchi put his arms around her shoulder lovingly.

"I can't sleep alone." Song Qing said coquettishly.

Yang Qiuchi glanced at Hong Ling behind him, and saw her standing a few steps away holding a lantern, looking at him with a smile.Although these two women have physical relations with Yang Qiuchi, Hong Ling is still a slave and has not taken over the house, so she is obediently standing in the distance, and it is not easy to come up to make out with Yang Qiuchi.

The three of them returned to the room, Hong Ling made the bed, fetched water to wash Song Qing's feet, and then helped Yang Qiuchi undress.Yang Qiuchi felt a little sorry, so he said, "I'll send an old lady to you tomorrow to do these things."

Hong Ling hastily waved her hand: "Don't! Master, those old mothers have rough hands and feet. I was afraid that they wouldn't do it well, and I would have to do it again. Don't worry, Master, this trivial matter is nothing. Besides, wait The young master is originally Hong Ling's job, if you don't let me do it, what do you want me, a little girl, to do?"

Song Qing smiled: "You silly girl, you don't know that the young master loves you."

Hong Ling said: "Hong Ling is grateful to the young master in her heart, but let Hong Ling do these things, Hong Ling is not at ease leaving it to others."

Yang Qiuchi sighed, and said: "You are in a hurry, as if you are afraid that someone will take your job. Well, I'm not used to having other mothers serve you."

While talking, Yang Qiuchi had already taken off his clothes and got into the quilt, and Song Qing also took off her clothes and went to bed after washing.Hong Ling poured water, blew out the lamp, and then went back to the outside room to sleep.

Yang Qiuchi stared at the top of the mosquito net, thinking blankly.Seeing that he didn't respond to her for a long time, Song Qing poked him with some resentment: "Husband, what are you thinking?"

Yang Qiuchi sighed for a long time: "Oh~! I don't know what happened to my aunt."

Song Qing turned sideways, snuggled up to Yang Qiuchi, and said in relief, "Didn't you just say that, my aunt is auspicious, and she should turn bad luck into good fortune, and disaster will bring good luck."

"Yeah, that's fine. If Auntie is okay, Yun'er should be back soon."

Song Qing gently drew circles on Yang Qiuchi's broad chest with her slender fingers, and said in a low voice: "Yes, Miss Song is innocent and kind, and everyone loves her. I hope everything is safe for my aunt, and Miss Song will go back soon."

"Hmm!" Yang Qiuchi rested his hands on the back of his head, and sighed softly, "My heart is so empty after Yun'er left....I didn't realize it before."

"That's because you didn't notice her goodness before—that's how people are, they don't feel it when they have it, but they realize how precious it is when they lose it."

"Hey! I haven't seen my clay doll for a few days, and she can speak Zen words and Zen words, amazing!"

Song Qing giggled and said, "Brother Qiuchi, Qing'er misses you so much that you're not here these days."

……

Yang Qiuchi groaned, "You want to murder your husband?"

Song Qing giggled: "Who told you to call me a little pig!"

Yang Qiuchi grabbed her lips with two fingers, and said with a smile: "Look, look, isn't this a little piggy?"

Song Qing opened her mouth suddenly and bit Yang Qiuchi's finger.

Yang Qiuchi exclaimed exaggeratedly: "Ouch! The little pig bit someone!"

"Hmph! You're just a little pig." Song Qing said angrily, turning over and sleeping inward.

Yang Qiuchi snorted.

Song Qing turned sideways slightly: "What's wrong?"

"Something's wrong. It's been more than two months since you came back. Why hasn't the little clay doll in your belly moved yet?"

Song Qing chuckled: "How would I know! You should ask him yourself."

"Okay!" Yang Qiuchi turned her body to lie flat, arched her into the bed, and put her ear on her belly.Song Qing giggled coquettishly: "No~! Itchy!"

She moved around, and Yang Qiuchi couldn't hear anything. He pushed out of the bed, stared and said, "What's your name? Didn't you see your husband checking your body?"

Song Qing giggled: "I'm not pregnant yet, what are you checking for?"

"how do you know?"

"My menstruation this month has just ended, you forgot, I even asked Hong Ling to sleep for me, how could it be so fast!"

Yang Qiuchi slapped his forehead: "That's right, I was confused." After finishing speaking, he sighed and lay on his back on the bed.

Song Qing was apologetic, she lay on Yang Qiuchi's body, and said, "Brother Qiuchi, I don't know what's going on, why can't I get pregnant, I'm also worried."

Song Qing is a concubine, and her main duty is to help her husband have children and carry on the family line. If she can't conceive a child, she is of course anxious. Besides, if she conceives a child for Yang Qiuchi first, then her position in Yang Qiuchi's heart It will definitely improve a lot. If she gives birth to another son in the future, then her status will be as solid as a rock.

Yang Qiuchi put his arms around her and said: "It's only been two months since you came back, and it's not two years since you were pregnant, so why worry, you are only 16 years old now, maybe it's because you are too young, there are more than ten years left In 20 years, maybe in the future, I will be pregnant with a litter!"

Hee hee, Song Qing laughed, but after a while she reflected, and shouted: "What a litter, you think you are a piglet!" She opened her small mouth and bit him on the shoulder.

"Ouch!" Yang Qiuchi yelled, "You are not a little pig, you are a whole little dog!"

Song Qing giggled, and then said: "Hey! I think sister Zhihui is pregnant."

"What?" Yang Qiuchi grabbed her shoulders and exclaimed in surprise, "Zhihui is here?" Turning over, he was about to get out of bed.

"Why are you going, you?" Song Qing grabbed him.

"Ask Zhihui!"

"I'm just skeptical, not sure yet!"

Yang Qiuchi turned around and asked with some disappointment: "Didn't you just say that she was pregnant?"

"You panicked before you heard it clearly. You think your son is crazy?" Song Qing said angrily, "I mean sister Zhihui might be pregnant. She should have had her period this month, until now Almost another month has passed, and it still hasn't come."

Of course Yang Qiuchi knew what this meant, and asked in surprise: "Really?!"

"Yeah!" Song Qing nodded, "I asked Sister Zhihui to visit the doctor, but she said she was sorry and wanted to wait until you came back."

"Hahaha!" Yang Qiuchi laughed, "I'm going to be a father! Haha!"

"Speak softly!" Song Qing hurriedly covered Yang Qiuchi's mouth, "You want to wake up everyone in the Yamen!"

Yang Qiuchi took her little hand away: "I'll go to Zhihui and ask!" He was so excited that he turned over and wanted to get out of bed again.

Song Qing grabbed him and said, "Why are you so flustered? You can ask sister Zhihui, she doesn't know if she is pregnant, she has to see the doctor to find out. But it's late at night, how can I go to see her at this time? Doctor? Besides, you are pregnant in October, and the days are still long, why worry, tomorrow, tomorrow morning, you and I will go with sister Zhihui."

Yang Qiuchi thought he was right, so he lay down again.Still dancing and dancing overjoyed.

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