poisonous woman

Chapter 462 Murder
On the eighth day of the eighth month of August, the sky was clear and the dryness of the summer heat gradually subsided, and it was warmest, like a spring day.

Rong Zhao got up early in the morning, she always liked to sleep in, but this day she got up without being called.

"Zhao Zhao, did you get up so early when we got married?" Rong Zhao just got out of bed when Xiao Junjue pulled him back to the bed.Seeing her only caring about Rong Yun's marriage and ignoring him during this time, he felt uncomfortable.

Rong Zhao fell beside Xiao Junjue, avoiding his kiss, thinking about it, and said: "It's quite early, but I was dragged out of the bed by someone, and I secretly fell asleep when I was putting on makeup."

Rong Zhao struggled to escape from his arms, and said indifferently: "Marry someone who doesn't want to marry, do you think I can get up early."

"You don't want to marry me?" Xiao Junjue turned cold, and was dragged back by her.

At this time, talking about old accounts with her, Rong Zhao rolled his eyes at him, "It seems like you were willing to marry me at that time."

Xiao Junjue was speechless, but still hugged her tightly, and suddenly thought: "Zhao Zhao, let's get married again."

Rong Zhao was stunned, eyebrows raised high, "Huh?" Her ears heard it right, right?

He slapped his forehead, "It's a shame that you figured it out, the children are so old, and you still get married? I think you want to get married again." Picking up Xiao Junjue's ear, "Which one are you looking at? young girl?"

Following Rong Zhao's strength, Xiao Junjue went up to meet her, and took the opportunity to peck her lips, "Thanks to what you said, the child is so old, I still have my eyes on others?"

"It's because the child is getting older, and you think I'm old, and girls who are fifteen or sixteen or seventeen or eighteen are fresh." Rong Zhao asked Yuanyu to come into the room to wait for her to wake up. After washing her face, she looked at Xiao who was still lying on the bed. Junjue smiled and said, "Today you are lazy, you don't practice martial arts, you are not as diligent as Yuanxiao, and you are pampered even more."

Xiao Junjue supported her with her hands, turned sideways to watch her put on makeup, and joked: "Last night you tossed me sorely all over, and now my legs are weak, so I can't practice anymore."

Yuanyu covered the corner of her mouth and smiled secretly, Rong Zhao glanced at her, her cheeks flushed.This Xiao Junjue's temperament became more and more confused, and he could say anything in front of people.

Besides, she didn't bother him last night, okay?Obviously he was the one who tormented her, but he would beat her up.

Yuanyu stopped the smile on the corner of her mouth, and took out two sets of hair masks from the jewelry box, one with a lighter color and the other with a more expensive one, "Which one is the princess wearing today? It's a festive day, why don't you wear this set?" , looks noble and generous." She was holding the expensive suit.

Rong Zhao glanced at it, shook his head, and said, "I'm not the protagonist today, so it's better to keep a low profile and choose the plain one."

When the auspicious time was approaching, there was still no movement on the street, Rong Zhao asked people to go outside to look over and over again, but it was Shou Hou who went to inquire and found out that it was the Ni family on the Huang family who was making trouble again.

Just in time for today, isn't it just to create trouble for the Qian family and Chu Palace?

This auspicious time is considered good, wrong time is not auspicious, Rong Zhao was really worried.After working for such a long time, I can't make mistakes at this juncture, so I urgently ask people to go to Huang's house to find out.

Fortunately, there was Huang Xiaoting over there, and after a commotion, Mrs. Ni went back to her room in disgrace.

Later Rongzhao heard that it was Huang Xiaoting who said that if Mrs. Ni continued to make trouble, she would be divorced. When Mrs. Ni heard this, she was frightened, so she gave up.

On an auspicious time, the bridal sedan chair arrived at the gate, and Rong Zhao stood at the gate, looking at Rong Yun riding on a tall horse from a distance, dressed in red, more handsome and handsome than before, with a high-spirited attitude, the corners of her mouth drooped unknowingly She smiled, with a motherly smile.

Qiu Shui teased her next to her, this is just a younger brother marrying a wife, what will she look like if the son marries a wife in the future.

Huang Xiaoting loved this daughter very much, and it took a lot of time to carry the dowry that followed the sedan chair into the Prince Chu's mansion.

When paying homage to the high hall, Mrs. Rong insisted on letting Rong Zhao and Xiao Junjue sit on the seat with her, Rong Zhao retreated, but Mrs. Rong insisted, and she had to sit in this high seat to receive the ceremony.

"Sent to the bridal chamber!" With this singing, the couple was sent into the bridal chamber, Rong Zhao let out a sigh of relief, and finally there was no mistake.

At the end of the day, the marriage was not going well, but Rong Zhao collapsed from exhaustion.Since the morning, she has been on her feet and her mouth has not stopped, she has to organize the banquet, the servants want her to assign, the guests want her to socialize, everything cannot be separated from her.

I drank a few more glasses of wine, and at night, I was so tired and dazed that I couldn't even move my toes when lying on the bed.

Rong Yun's marriage was like a big rock in Rong Zhao's heart, which finally fell, maybe because he was really exhausted, after going to bed at night, he didn't wake up until noon the next day.

In September, it is the season of autumn harvest. Xiao Junjue, as usual, goes down to inspect the harvests of various places every year at this time.

Rong Zhaoxi's body is lazy these days, first Rong Yun's marriage, and then the birthday of Lord Hu Guo, and Yin Rou's birthday, all in the same month, plus the filial piety of the Zhuangzi, and the trivial expenses in the house, Her busy feet don't touch the ground.

It can be regarded as having finished with these immediate matters, she only wanted to have a good rest, and she didn't have the energy to travel around with him, so she stayed in the mansion to take care of the two children.

This day, Xiao Junjue has been gone for five days, and Rong Zhao felt flustered in five days, lack of interest in doing anything, listless.

Bored, she sat under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree and grabbed the petals, counting how many hours it would take for Xiao Junjue to come back.

Usually he patrolled for half a month, and she tore out a large handful of crabapple flowers, and beat them on the table with the flower branches until the leaves fell off before throwing them on the ground.

"Princess." Qiu Shui came in from the door, saw the flowers and leaves all over the place, was surprised and forgot what to say, "Uh..."

Rong Zhao was depressed, he glanced at her, then raised his eyes to the sky, and said angrily, "What's wrong?"

Damn Xiao Junjue, for five days, he didn't even send her a letter, he must have seen a young and beautiful woman and forgot her.

Now Qiushui is the steward of the inner house of Prince Chu's mansion, she basically decides everything, and Rong Zhao doesn't need to worry about it.But today's matter must be decided by the young lady.

Qiu Shui said: "Miss, do you still remember Xia Hai's daughter Wen'er who ran away with the opera singer from Lihuanyuan a few days ago?"

Xia Hai is one of the stewards of the Prince Chu's mansion. He has been in the mansion for six years, so he is considered an old man.The old lady in his family works in the kitchen and is in charge of everything in the kitchen. They call her Mrs. Xia.

When it was spring, Mrs. Xia brought her daughter in and asked Rong Zhao for an errand. Rong Zhao saw that the girl was flirtatious and clever, so she pointed her to Xiao Rongsheng's yard.

It's just that this girl is too flirtatious and nimble, and it's not very good, and she doesn't know when she will hook up with the little opera singer from Lihuanyuan who comes to the house to sing operas twice a month.

Naturally, ordinary people look down on opera singers. Although Xia Hai and his wife are servants, the servants of Chu Palace are no different than other servants. Their status is much higher than that of opera singers.

Who would have thought that five days ago, that girl Wen'er eloped with the little opera singer.

Rong Zhao glanced at Qiu Shui, and said casually, "What's wrong? Her parents brought her back?"

"No." Qiu Shui's face showed a bit of pity, and said: "This morning, the Xia family came to report that Wen'er was found dead in Nangang Village, five miles outside the city."

"Dead?" Rong Zhao was surprised, and hurriedly asked, "How did you die?"

Qiu Shui said: "This is exactly what the slaves want to report. Early this morning, someone from Nangang Village came to report that someone died at home. The government went over and brought the body back. Because no one knew who it belonged to, they posted it and asked someone to claim it." Notice of the dead body. Someone recognized Wen'er from Xia Hai's family and came to inform him. Xia Hai and his wife went over to check, and it was indeed Wen'er."

Sighing softly, Wen'er looked good, she was only fifteen this year, she was a young girl, so she died like this, it was really a pity.

"Wu Zuo has experienced corpses, saying that Wen'er was murdered," Qiu Shui lowered his head, unable to say anything, paused, and continued: "Rape first and then kill. Calculating the time, it was around midnight last night."

Rong Zhao took a deep breath, and then asked, "Where is the actor who eloped with her?"

"I was sent to prison." This matter is quite complicated. Qiu Shui told the ins and outs of the future, and Sheng Rongzhao was confused. Well, the opera singer has a cousin who happens to live in Nangang Village not far from the city, so he went there to settle down for a few days before thinking about where to go. Last night, there was a little dispute between the two of them, and the opera singer Drink more wine, and fell asleep early. This morning, I was still woken up, only to find out that Wen'er died last night."

Rong Zhao narrowed his eyes slightly, thought about it, and said: "Being violated and killed, logically, someone should have heard it, since he was drunk, did his cousin not hear anything last night? "

"His cousin is a pig butcher. He went to the town yesterday to buy pork just in time. He just came back this morning. He also found Wen'er dead in the woodshed. His cousin used to have a daughter-in-law, but she died of illness last year. They all live alone, once he leaves, only Xizi and Wen'er are left in this family."

"The little opera singer and Wen'er are the only ones left?" Rong Zhao raised his eyebrows involuntarily and repeated.

There was a quarrel, and there were only the two of them left at home...

Qiu Shui understood what Rong Zhao meant, and nodded, "Not only that, the money and jewelry that Wen'er stole from the house when she left were all gone, so now, the Xia family is suing that little opera singer, saying that he murdered for money, raped Kill Wen'er. That's right, a single family, only two people, wouldn't you be suspicious of him."

Rong Zhao thought for a moment, then slowly said: "I can't say for sure." Seeing that Qiu Shui had something to say, Rong Zhao gave her a faint look, "You just tell me this?" It seems that there is something else to say.

(End of this chapter)