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Chapter 274 A Misty Date (seeking a monthly ticket)
Hearing Song Yuner's words, Yang Qiuchi was slightly comforted, now he could only hope that Song Yuner's words were true, and Liu Ruobing would come back after a while.However, Yang Qiuchi knew that this time was completely different from before, Liu Ruobing's hope of returning by himself was so slim.

what to do?An impulse arose in Yang Qiuchi's heart, wanting to search for it through Jinyiwei nationwide, but he denied this idea as soon as it came into being. Back then Liu Ruobing captured himself, the special envoy of Jinyiwei, on the Yellow Crane Tower, and the case was not closed yet. However, Liu Ruobing is still one of the criminals that the Jinyiwei is focusing on investigating. It is not appropriate to send her portrait to the Jinyiwei all over the country.

Besides, this kind of Jin Yiwei's national search might annoy Liu Ruobing. Once she turns around and hurts Jin Yiwei, the matter will be even worse.

Moreover, according to the previous experience, the possibility of Liu Ruobing appearing in the town is very small. She is most likely to hide in the deep mountains. Those places are beyond the reach of Jin Yiwei. Even if she wants to go shopping in the city, she will definitely think of dressing up , because she already knew that she was the special envoy of Jin Yiwei Commander, and would probably use her power to search for her across the country.

Tracking with a little black dog?Impossible, Yang Qiuchi didn't bring the little black dog to investigate the case this time. If he went back to fetch it, it would take almost a day to go back and forth.

Yang Qiuchi has nothing to do, he can only hope that the heavens will be pitiful, so that Liu Ruobing will change his mind after giving birth to a child one day, and return to his side.

Yang Qiuchi and Song Yuner didn't know how long they sat on the top of the mountain before returning to the nunnery sadly.

Song Yun'er helped Yang Qiuchi clean and treat the wound. Yang Qiuchi looked at the wound on his hand and felt sad. Liu Ruobing must have seen her fall and knew that she had fallen heavily, but she didn't come out to see her, so she must have made up her mind to leave I can't help but feel a burst of sadness in my heart.

Song Yun'er treated Yang Qiuchi's wound, helped him take off his official robe, forced him to go to bed, and then sat on his bedside to guard him.

It was not the first time that Yang Qiuchi and Song Yun'er had slept in the same room, it was the first time in Beishao Village.Song Yun'er had never seen Yang Qiuchi so sad before, she thought it was really because the master refused to accept him as an apprentice, she felt sorry for him, but she was a little worried, so she stayed with him all the time.

Yang Qiuchi felt sorry for Song Yuner in his heart, and hoped that she could stay by his side at this time. Anyway, there were only the two of them in this small monastery, and no one else knew whether Song Yuner would return to his room, so he hugged Song Yuner who was sitting on the bedside With a small waist, he didn't want to talk, his heart was sore, and he fell into a drowsy sleep.

When she woke up, it was already dawn, and Song Yuner was sleeping soundly beside Yang Qiuchi with her clothes on, with one arm still around him, and the two of them slept together on the same pillow with their clothes, and slept all night.

Yang Qiuchi gently took Song Yuner's bright arm off her body, and with this slight movement, Song Yuner woke up, opened her eyes, saw Yang Qiuchi, blushed and asked with concern: "Brother, are you awake?" Did you sleep well?"

"Yes, how about you?"

"I... I was going to accompany you to watch you sleep, but then I was too sleepy, and I lay down and fell asleep for some reason..." Song Yuner said softly without her usual savagery, got out of bed, tidied up dress.

At this moment, Nan Gongxiong's voice came from outside the courtyard: "Master Yang! Yuan Tong and the other three masters have already been brought back."

Yuantong?Yang Qiuchi hadn't turned his head from last night's sadness, he frowned and thought about it, and then he remembered that Yuantong and other three nuns went down the mountain to beg for alms, and because Yuantong was suspected of committing the crime at that time, he sent a The Jinyiwei team went to arrest them overnight, but unexpectedly, Jinyiwei was so efficient that they caught them overnight.

However, Yuan Miao has already confessed to murder, this case can be closed, and Yuan Tong does not need to be arrested.

Song Yun'er knew that Yang Qiuchi was going to investigate the case soon, and of course the official had to wear an official robe to investigate the case, but the sleeves of Yang Qiuchi's official robe were hung torn last night, and there were blood spots everywhere, and he didn't bring any extra official clothes. Therefore, after Song Yuner took off Yang Qiuchi's clothes last night, she immediately washed the official robe, wrung it out and hung it to dry in the room.

It's June now, the weather is sweltering, and the official robe will dry out overnight, Song Yun'er went to the corner of the room to get the official robe, and suddenly exclaimed: "Brother~! My master has been here! He even left a note! "

ah! ?Yang Qiuchi was overwhelmed with surprise, he rolled out of the bed, and ran over barefoot: "Where is it?"

Song Yun'er pointed to Yang Qiuchi's official robe hanging on the rope in the corner of the room: "Look!"

Yang Qiuchi looked along her fingers, and saw a small note on his official robe, which was pinned to the official robe with a hairpin. Yang Qiuchi was so happy that he almost jumped up, ran to the window and shouted loudly: "Liu... ...Senior Liu!"

"Stop shouting. If Master wants to see you, she will come by herself. Since she doesn't show up, she might be dozens of miles away at this moment," Song Yuner said with a smile, her head tilted, her big eyes flashing: "I said Alright, my master will be back!" After a pause, he laughed again: "Hey, why don't you call my master sister Liu? Hee hee."

Yang Qiuchi thought that what Song Yuner said made sense, and ignored her jokes, he carefully pulled out the silver hairpin and took a look at the note, only to see that it read:

Jun Wen has no return period,
Bashan rains at night and rises in the autumn pond.

He Dang cut the West Window candles together,
But when it rains in Bashan at night.

After reading this poem, Yang Qiuchi was both happy and sad, and he suddenly understood that Liu Ruobing must have been on the top of the hill last night. Seeing himself so sad, he couldn't bear it, so he used Li Shangyin's poem to imply that he would meet again. one day.

But what day will it be when the West Window Candles will be cut together?Night talk in Bashan, how illusory it is, maybe tomorrow, maybe next year, maybe forever.

Song Yun'er took the silver hairpin, looked at it, and said, "That's right, it belongs to Master."

Of course Yang Qiuchi also knew him, he and Liu Ruobing had been together for a few times, how could he not recognize the little silver hairpin on her bun.Liu Ruobing's beautiful handwriting and Yang Qiuchi have looked at it carefully for countless times before, seeing things and thinking about people, Liu Ruobing's cold, gorgeous and beautiful face appeared before his eyes again, and infinite sadness and melancholy arose in his heart.

Seeing Yang Qiuchi's gloomy expression, Song Yuner shook his arm: "Hey! Master left you a note, saying that we will meet one day, and we will definitely come back."

Song Yun'er read the note again, glanced at Yang Qiuchi, and asked with some doubts: "Why did Master write such a poem for you..."

"That's right," Yang Qiuchi's heart trembled, thinking that Tong said that this poem was written by Li Shangyin to his wife to express his lovesickness. However, there is another saying that it was written for a friend, so he took the note and pretended to read it. Frowning, he said, "This poem was written for Li Shangyin and his friend. Senior, why did she write it for me? It's so strange."

Of course, Song Yuner also knew that there was another way to say this poem, which was written by Li Shangyin to a friend, so she smiled and said, "It's not strange, my master refuses to accept you as a disciple, of course you can be a friend, and friends don't distinguish between generations Yes, why don’t you have a friendship.” After a pause, he continued, “My master must have been touched by your sincerity in apprenticeship, how about this, when I see the master, I’ll intercede for you, okay?”

"En! Alright." Yang Qiuchi saw Liu Ruobing's note, and hope was rekindled in his heart. He folded the note carefully, put it in his arms, and looked at it with the silver hairpin. Just as he was about to speak, Song Yuner had already Said: "You can keep this silver hairpin, and you can return it to my master when she comes back."

After all, a trace of worry flashed in Song Yuner's eyes, it was so swift, like a fleeting moment, fleeting,
"Okay!" Yang Qiuchi was looking down at the silver hairpin. After hearing this, he looked at Song Yun'er gratefully, and carefully put the silver hairpin into his arms.

Song Yuner took off Yang Qiuchi's official robe and put it on the bed, found a needle and thread, and sewed the robe for Yang Qiuchi clumsily with her head down.

Song Yuner was born in a family of officials, so she never did needlework.Yang Qiuchi went back to the bed and sat down, watching her busy sewing clothes for himself, and smiled slightly.

Song Yun'er was flustered at first, but when she heard Yang Qiuchi laughing, she thought she was laughing because she didn't know how to do needlework, she was even more flustered, accidentally stuck the needle tip on her finger, she retracted her hand in pain, and let out a soft cry.

Yang Qiuchi grabbed Song Yun'er's plain hand, picked up the light white finger and looked at it, a small round drop of blood popped out, and hurriedly put her finger in his mouth.

Song Yun'er was ashamed, and felt that Yang Qiuchi was sucking her finger, which was slippery and itchy, her body was agitated for a while, her eyes rolled, and she called out in a trembling voice: "Brother~!"

Yang Qiuchi had already let go of her hand, looked at it, and found that there was no blood on her finger, and said, "Okay, no more bleeding."

He held Song Yuner's jade-like crystal clear palm, and said, "Yuner, your hands are so beautiful, you really don't look like a martial artist."

Song Yun'er giggled: "What? Should a martial artist's hands be thick and thick like old tree bark?" Withdrawing her palm, she lowered her head and continued to mend the official robe for Yang Qiuchi.

"No, it's not. What I mean is that your hands look so slender and transparent. You never imagined that you could burst out with such great strength."

"Hee hee, if you still don't have much strength after practicing martial arts, then why practice martial arts?"

"That's true." Yang Qiuchi nodded, looking at Song Yun'er's plain hands, which were slowly becoming more proficient in mending movements, his heart moved, thinking of the little nun Yuanmiao, and faintly felt that something was wrong.

Liu Ruobing had already tried it out, Yuan Miao didn't know martial arts at all, since Yuan Miao was so weak, how could she strangle Yuan Hui to death?

Last night Yang Qiuchi was preoccupied with how to resolve Liu Ruobing's ice, and Yuan Miao quickly pleaded guilty, so Yang Qiuchi had no time to think about the case. Now that he calmed down, he found all kinds of suspicious things.

You must know that strangulation means death by the palm of a person without using tools. Forensic medicine theory believes that it is difficult for an adult to simply strangle another adult. More obvious resistance injuries, or the victim is unconscious, drunk, etc. unable to resist.

The deceased, Yuan Hui, had no obvious resistance injuries. Could it be that she was unconscious at that time?Or drunk?No, monks do not drink alcohol, the possibility of the latter is unlikely, the most likely is that the deceased passed out before being strangled to death.

How to check coma?Extract gastric contents, visceral tests?Not feasible, this is in the Ming Dynasty, it is possible to extract blood for poison testing, for example, diazepam drugs will remain in the blood and can be tested, but the equipment and reagents for poison testing are installed in another large aluminum The ones in the alloy cabinet, together with the DNA testing equipment, were flattened by the two-story boulders washed down by the mudslide.

In addition to poisoning and coma, there is another possibility, that is, being strangled to death by someone who is obviously stronger than the deceased, and if it is on a softer place such as a bed, there may not be obvious resistance injuries.

If this was the case, it would not be the weak Yuan Miao who did it. It would be almost impossible for her to strangle Yuan Hui to death with her own strength.

Could it be that the murderer is someone else?
(End of this chapter)