Flourishing age's Medical concubine

"How can this be possible? A small embroidery needle kills a person at such a distance. Jun Mo, can you do it?" the young man asked.

Wei Junmo's purple eyes were as deep as the sea. "No one can do it. If you have this skill, you should be able to hurt people by flying flowers and picking leaves. Even if there are such people, how can you kill Wang Chengen?" such people are definitely one of the best experts in the world, and how can they make a special trip to assassinate Wang Chengen in the middle of the night?

Looking at his thoughtful appearance, the young man suddenly laughed and said, "it's rare to see you say so much. It seems that you are also very interested in this killer. At the right time, I also want to see who dares to rob Lin Changfeng's business."

"Be careful, you are not his opponent." Wei Junmo warned. At least, Lin Changfeng is not his opponent in IQ. Look at this unsettling virtue.

Obviously, he understood what his friend meant. Young master Changfeng, who was still in high spirits, suddenly looked as ugly as swallowing a fly. "Wei Junmo, you don't take this young master in your eyes!"

"Hit me again." Wei Junmo said coolly, and childe Changfeng was speechless. Those who can't beat others are not qualified to claim human rights.

"Speaking of it, this man can be regarded as helping us?" Lin Changfeng said with an eyebrow.

After pondering for a moment, Wei Junmo nodded and said, "I've been in love."

Lin Changfeng was curious, "can I ask you how the old man returned his favor?"

"I burned the crime scene." childe Wei said calmly. It's as plain as saying "I'm full".

"So! Now all the people in Danyang City know that Wang Chengen is dead?!" Lin Changfeng was a little crazy. Also, do you return the favor like this and the person who is returned agree?

Wei Junmo hesitated and said, "no, the small half of Danyang City should know."

“……”

Regardless of Childe Changfeng's entanglement, Wei Junmo twisted the embroidery needle in his hand and meditated. Looking at his serious face, Lin Changfeng glanced angrily, "a copper plate on the street can buy seven or eight needles. Can you see a flower?"

"I always feel that this kind of weapon doesn't seem to be used by men." Wei Junmo said faintly.

Well... What if I suddenly think this bastard is right and reasonable?

The culprit of the murder did not know the entanglement and curiosity of the latecomers at this time. Nangong Mo was sitting drinking tea in an old residence in the city. Sitting opposite was an old, skinny old man. At this time, the old man was laughing with a black cloth burden in his hand, but the muddy tears had already slipped through the old cheek. In the center of the hall are three new memorial tablets.

Looking at the black masked woman sitting opposite, the old man's excitement finally stabilized and said, "thank you... Thank you for avenging the old man's children and wife. Please accept the old man's worship." he threw the burden aside. The old man stood up tremblingly and wanted to kneel down. Nangong Mo stretched out his hand to hold him and said faintly: "It's not necessary for the elderly to receive money to eliminate disasters for others."

"No, thank you, girl. Three thousand Liang silver is ready. Thank you, girl." A year ago, his precious daughter was spoiled by the evil thief Wang Chengen and hanged herself. His son was badly beaten to death in order to get justice from the Yamen. Because of the suffering of his children, his old companion fell ill and died in less than half a month. Although he had little assets, he had no way to ask for help. Even if he wanted to find a killer, where were those ordinary people What can Lu find? Just when he was desperate to finish everything, the girl in black suddenly appeared and promised to help him take revenge. Although 3000 Liang is more than half of his family property, it is worth paying all his family property as long as he can take revenge for his family.

Looking at the old man with tears in front of him, Nangong Mo sighed slightly and said, "now, no more than in the past, the old man should deal with this earlier and leave Danyang City to live a good life."

"I understand that I will frustrate the evil thief! Let the world trample on it forever!" the old man gnashed his teeth and said.

Knowing the old man's hatred of losing all his family, Nangong Mo didn't give much advice, but took his own silver and got up and said, "now the city is under martial law, the old man is careful. I'll leave first."

At last, Nangong Mo took a look at the old man and walked out calmly. Just stepping out of the hall, he heard a hoarse voice of pain, "daughter, son, old companion... I finally avenge you... Even if I die, I can see you under the nine springs. I can't..." There was a steady stream of painful crying. Nangong Mo turned back and looked up at the waning moon in the sky, sighed gently, and left the world immersed in sadness and pain without looking back.

Early in the morning, Nangong Mo walked down the stairs of the inn safely. It was still early, and only a few people were having breakfast in the lobby downstairs. Seeing Nangong Mo coming down, the shopkeeper quickly greeted him and said with a smile: "Miss Mo, what's your plan today?"

Nangong Mo picked up his eyebrow and said with a light smile, "it's nothing. I'll go back after buying something."

The shopkeeper sighed and said, "I'm afraid I can't get out of the city today. I'd better stay in the city for two more days."

"What?" Nangong Mo looked at the shopkeeper puzzled. The shopkeeper said, "I don't know what happened this year. I heard that a noble man was injured last night. Last night, Lord Wang, the brother of the crown prince's side imperial concubine, was killed in the city's Zhangjiakou. I heard that not only was his head cut off, but his bones were burned beyond recognition. Early this morning, it was forbidden to pass outside the city. I'm afraid... I have to catch an assassin."

Nangong Mo lowered his eyes and said with a faint smile: "I see... If so, it doesn't hurt to stay for two more days, but... I don't know if the city is safe?"

The shopkeeper shook his head, "who said no? But... I'm afraid those big people's things won't involve us ordinary people?"

"The shopkeeper is right." Nangong Mo said.

"Don't delay your breakfast. Since you don't go back, you can stroll around the city. Danyang City is really much more lively than usual at this time of year." the shopkeeper smiled.

Nangong Mo nodded and said with a smile, "what the shopkeeper said is that I also want to buy some good herbs. Let's go and have a look."

The shopkeeper smiled and turned to ask the waiter to prepare breakfast for Nangong mo. Nangong Mo swept the whole lobby, walked to a corner and sat down. Although the surface is as quiet as water, the heart has begun to calculate what happened last night. She was sure that there was no sign of fire in the small building before she left last night. Did someone set it on fire later or... The little girl? She shook her head in her heart. No, the little girl should not wake up before dawn. So, yesterday, after she left, someone went to the small building and set fire? Does this man want to help her or does he have another plan?