Erosion of bones and pets, forensic mad concubine

Chapter 466 He... likes men

Chapter 466 He... likes men

Ji Xing frowned, and Ping Ping said coldly, "I didn't kill him."

Just these four words are a rebuttal.

There is no long-winded explanation, no repeated tone, and he doesn't even say a few more sentences. Is this considered his denial?

Obviously, indeed, Ji Xing did not intend to say anything more, his indifference was already very clear.

Liu Wei laughed again...

After a while, Liu Wei just looked at Ji Xing, and then said to Brother Hu beside him, "Send Mr. Ji to the side hall to rest first."

It's not a suspect, so it's not easy to be locked in a cell.

But this Ji Xing can't leave for the time being, and placing him in the side hall of the yamen is the only way.

Brother Hu brought people over here.

When he reached the door, Ji Xing suddenly stopped, turned his head, and glanced at Liu Wei.

Liu Wei and Ji Xing looked at each other and said, "Is there anything else?"

"You doubt me?" Ji Xing asked solemnly.

"Until the murderer is unknown, I can suspect everyone." Liu Wei said bluntly.

Ji Xing was silent for a while, and suddenly said strangely: "Have you ever thought about it, is the person next to you?"

Liu Wei didn't speak, just looked at Ji Xing.

Ji Xing didn't say much, turned around, and walked away under the guidance of Brother Hu.

The people around Liu Wei, who is around Liu Wei, Rong Leng, Rong Su, Xiao Li, if the big girl and the little girl are not counted, there are only these two people left.

This Ji Xing is somewhat interesting, is this sowing discord, implying that she is rebellious?
Looking at it this way, although Ji Xing is unlikely to be the murderer, he is also a bad person. Moreover, his identity must not be simple.

The surname is Ji, which is a surname worth pondering.

Liu Wei fell into deep thought again.

Just when Liu Wei was engrossed in his thoughts and his mind was spinning rapidly, there was a sudden knock on the door.

This is the yamen hall, there is no door at all, so where is the knock on the door.

Liu Wei followed the trend and looked up, and saw outside the hall door, an elegant man dressed in white, with a warm face and a calm expression, holding two things in his hands, standing there, looking at her, and smilingly pointing his fingers. Tapping on the porch of the yamen.

Liu Wei was stunned for a moment before saying, "It's Mr. Zhong."

"Master Liu." Zhong Ziyu walked into the hall door, with slow and gentle steps, he put the two things in his hand on the small table next to him, and said: "This is the sandalwood ink that Master Sun asked me to bring, today I have it I was empty, so I sent it over, Master Liu, does Master Liu know where is Master Sun?"

"I don't know." Liu Wei said, and then glanced at the neatly packaged, square pieces of incense ink.

Zhong Ziyu watched Liu Wei's gaze, and simply opened the yellow cloth, revealing the fragrant ink inside.

Liu Wei stretched out her hand, took a piece, put down the tip of her nose and sniffed it lightly, then nodded.

"Very fragrant." Liu Wei said.

Zhong Ziyu smiled: "Of course, it is sandalwood ink after all, with some sandalwood fragrance in it..."

"It's not this Mo." Liu Wei interrupted him, glanced at him lightly, and said, "It's Mr. Zhong."

"Oh?" Zhong Ziyu looked at Liu Wei with some interest, waiting for her to continue.

But Liu Wei got up suddenly, walked in front of Zhong Ziyu step by step, and then supported the armrests on both sides of his chair with both hands, leaned forward slightly, and approached him, forcing him to lean back, and then lightly sniffed his neck. Said: "Young Master Zhong, do you like musk?"

Zhong Ziyu leaned on the back of the chair, smiled inexplicably, and said in a hoarse voice, "Master Liu, do you also like musk?"

"It smells good." Liu Wei said.

Zhong Ziyu still smiled: "If your lord likes it, you can give your lord some of it some other day."

"Will it be troublesome?"

"Things that are worthless, don't talk about trouble."

"If it's not troublesome, can Mr. Zhong personally deliver it?"

The corners of Zhong Ziyu's eyes twitched, looking at Liu Wei's delicate and fair cheeks, he was silent for a long time, and at the end, he sighed: "If your lord has an order, I will obey it!"

Only then did Liu Wei straighten up, back away from the pressure on him, slowly return to her chair, and start to play with the piece of incense ink.

Zhong Ziyu also resumed his sitting posture, just looking at Liu Wei without speaking.

There was a brief silence between the two of them, until Zhong Ziyu got up, said that it was getting late, and left first.

And watching his leaving back, Liu Wei's originally indifferent eyes gradually became sharper.

But Zhong Ziyu, who was walking to the door, stopped at this moment, turned his head suddenly, and saw the "man" in the hall who was still playing with the fragrant ink with his head down. Seeing that Liu Wei was not unusual, he said something : "Master Liu is free tomorrow?"

Liu Wei shook her head: "No time."

Zhong Ziyu: "The day after tomorrow?"

Liu Wei still shook her head: "No time."

"..."

"Tonight." Liu Wei said, "I'm free tonight."

Zhong Ziyu laughed silently again.

Liu Wei put down the incense ink casually, patted the dust on her hands that didn't exist, and looked at Zhong Ziyu: "See you tonight."

Zhong Ziyu's expression was quite helpless. In the end, he didn't agree to anything, but turned and left.

It wasn't until she was sure that the others had gone far away that Liu Wei relaxed her tense nerves, tilted her head, and looked out the window: "What are you doing while hiding?"

Outside the window, a tall and stern figure stepped out.

Rong Su walked slowly from the window to the door, he walked in, fixed his eyes on the sandalwood ink on the table, and smiled ironically: "This is your loyalty to Rong Leng?"

"What did I do?" Liu Wei stared at Rong Su blankly.

Rong Su is too lazy to talk!

Liu Wei actually smiled: "The Seventh Prince is really strange, on the one hand he pretends not to care about our affairs, on the other hand he always appears behind us, spying on us, just like this time, on the one hand he said he didn't care about the chick's affairs, On the one hand, you have sent so many people to inquire, and you still come to the Yamen in person every day, your Excellency has such a changeable and contradictory personality, I would like to ask, are you not tired?"

Rong Su sat on the chair next to him, and said, "If you don't want me to find out, then restrain yourself a bit and flirt with a man, do you think I'd like to see it?"

"What about men? The Seventh Prince has never tasted men, and he doesn't know how beautiful men are..."

"Shut up!" Rong Su scolded coldly: "It's shameless!"

Liu Wei smiled, got up slowly, and handed the piece of fragrant ink to him.

Rong Su clearly smelled the sandalwood fragrance that came up to the tip of his nose, and there was some musk mixed in it. To be honest, the smell was not pleasant, it was very choking.

Rong Su frowned, pushed away a little, his eyes were quite cold.

"Ye Yuanliang's body has a vaguely musky scent, while Li Lin's body has a sandalwood scent."

Rong Su was taken aback, and looked at Liu Wei.

Ye Yuanliang and Li Lin...

Even though Rong Su is not very interested in the two cases, he still knows who these two people are.

"Zhong Ziyu suddenly sent this piece of fragrant ink to the Yamen. My intuition told me that he was trying to imply something. However, this person seems gentle, but he is actually weird and not easy to talk about. But I found that he... likes men. "

Rong Su frowned, listening to Liu Wei's words.

"I'll go take a look tonight and find out." Liu Wei said, then stared at Rong Su again: "You are not allowed to tell Rong Leng about this."

If that arrogant jealous jar finds out, let alone investigate the case, I guess my life will be tossed.

(End of this chapter)