Famous Doctor Woman

Chapter 52
Xiankelai is worthy of being a high-end inn. From all aspects, the service is very good. The inn has a man and a wife who are on duty at night. A small movable shelf, bath beans, fragrant dew and fresh petals, enjoy it more than Mo Yan in Yushifu.

After washing, it was completely dark, the corridor was pitch black, only a dim kerosene lamp was mounted on the wall downstairs, and the road could barely be seen. Mo Xiang went downstairs and turned around before laying the bed.

"Mo Xiang, why don't we squeeze out tonight, and you sleep in bed too?"

Mo Yan scanned for a week, the bed is wide, there is no problem sleeping two people, and he will walk on the road all night tomorrow, so he must have a good rest tonight.

"Miss, you can't force it, how can a servant and maid share the same bed!"

Hearing this, Mo Xiang shook her head like a rattle. She pointed to the small couch not far from the window and said with a smile, "The couch over there is very soft, so it's good for slaves to sleep there."

Saying that, Mo Xiang hugged the quilt and quickly walked to the side of the couch, and blew out the candle. Immediately, the inner room was dark, and only the sound of the wind outside the window could be heard.

After tossing around in the carriage all day, after washing up and eating a full meal, the servant girl Mo Xiang quickly breathed evenly.

Mo Yan didn't feel sleepy at all, she opened her eyes and looked at the broken flowers and tassels on the roof of the tent, thinking in her heart that it would be boring to spend a month on the road like this.She suddenly missed the modern life. There are planes, trains, and cars. No matter how far the road is, she will arrive quickly, without having to follow the convoy in the wilderness.

The night outside the window was getting dark, Mo Yan tossed and turned, she rubbed her stomach, she felt that she had just lost control of her mouth and ate too much, which would accumulate food and make her stomach feel uncomfortable, so she didn't feel sleepy at all.

Mo Xiang seemed to be very tired and let out a slight snoring sound. Mo Yan shook her head, and moved lightly from the bed to the table to drink tea. She held the teacup and pushed open the balcony door. The wind with the fragrance of flowers permeates the ears and nose.

It was late at night, the street downstairs was dark, there was no pedestrian, and the residential area of ​​the people in the distance was even quieter, occasionally a clear dog barking and cock crowing could be heard.

Mo Yan put the teacup on the small table on the terrace and stretched herself. It would be a wonderful thing to have a small house like this in ancient times and enjoy the scenery on the high platform when you have nothing to do, but there are not many skilled craftsmen at this time , it is not easy to build a three-story building.

"People are scary, scary to death!"

Mo Yan thought wildly, turned her head, and saw a white figure flashing on the balcony of the next room, the sky was too dark, she couldn't see the other person's face at all, only his loose long hair floating on the white shirt.

In the middle of the night, seeing this dressed person, if other women must have screamed, Mo Yan just patted her chest with her hand and took a deep breath. She remembered that there was a case back then, she followed the criminal police team to the graveyard late at night Finding the dead body was not so scary.

Wan Cheng Yuling turned her head to the side and glanced at Mo Yan. In the middle of the night, his eyes were particularly shining, with a trace of awe.

"Why don't you sleep?"

There was no one in the middle of the night, and Mo Yan suddenly felt interested in chatting.This King of Nanping is unpredictable. Sometimes, wearing an elegant and spotless white shirt makes people feel sacred and unattainable, but seeing his cold and emotionless eyes is surprisingly strange. and.

"Wait someone."

Wan Tu Yuling didn't want to talk to her at first, but thinking about what was going to happen in a while, she kindly reminded her, "Don't go out if there is any noise."

"I'll go back right now."

Mo Yan trembled, suddenly felt something was wrong, what did this sentence imply?Could something unexpected happen tonight?She didn't dare to think too much, she immediately turned her head, closed the door, and slipped away.

Wan Cheng Yuling thought that she had to speak more directly, but she didn't expect that this little girl knew the current affairs. Thinking of the last time in Xiyuan, his eyes flickered, and his eyes, which were as clear as lake water, seemed to be thrown by someone. A small stone, with slight ripples.

Time passed by little by little, and Mo Yan felt that she was surrounded by the night in a cloud of black mist. She sat on a chair in the outer hall with her chin resting on her hands, concentrating and paying attention to the movement outside.After waiting for a long time, time seemed to freeze. She had some doubts whether King Nanping was trying to deceive people.

There were slight footsteps in the corridor, each step was extremely slow, Mo Yan immediately put her heart in her throat, turned her head, and stared in the direction of the door.

The faint light reflected on the Korean paper of the door, a shadow, holding a lantern, stayed at the door for a moment, then turned around, it seemed to be a cyclamen's buddy, I remember Mo Xiang once said when he went upstairs, There are night watchmen here, so it is convenient to order water and meals at night.

Mo Yan breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that she was too nervous. She was about to stand up and go back to the bedroom to lie down. Suddenly, there was a figure at the door. With a sound of "呲", the blood formed splatter marks and scattered on Mo Yan's door.

After a short time, the lantern was extinguished, and everything became silent again.Mo Yan covered her mouth and stared at her eyes, what did she see just now!Realistic crime scene!And she was sitting at the table a few meters away in the room!
There was a deathly silence. Everyone in the guest room on the third floor was already asleep. The slight movement did not attract anyone's attention. Evidence, to identify the murderer, and here, she can't help, and she can't even protect herself.

Be calm, be sure to be calm.Mo Yan told herself that if she went out to investigate, she might become the target of the murderer. The man who appeared silently just now must be a martial artist. The only thing she can do now is to wait for the dawn.

"Miss, ma'am?"

Mo Xiang slept deeply and had a weird dream. When she woke up, she found that it was still dark. She looked at the bed and saw that the curtain was opened, and there was no one inside. Mo Xiang suddenly lost sleepiness. She who has been taking care of the carriage sickness during the day, and who did not take care of someone who went to urinate at night, she actually slept like a dead pig.

"Do not talk."

Seeing that Mo Xiang was rubbing her eyes and her hair was loose, Mo Yan immediately made a silent movement. After waiting for a while, there was still no movement outside the door, so she dragged Mo Xiang into the inner room.

"Why don't you sleep?"

Mo Xiang was confused, seeing her young lady's complexion was tense, her eyes widened, she was a little puzzled, "Why were you outside just now?"

"Mo Xiang, I will explain to you tomorrow, so don't sleep now."

Mo Yan pulled her and chose a place close to the terrace to sit down. If any unruly people came in, she would push Mo Xiang to hide on the terrace. Not practical.

"Miss, you..."

Mo Xiang wanted to say something, but she felt dizzy, her eyes were dark, and after that, she didn't know anything.

(End of this chapter)