Forensic Poison Concubine

"Ah

Constable Ding yelled. He was thrown to a high tree by Zhou Jin, and then he was slapped by Zhou Jin.

Zhou Jin didn't leave half of his affection for him. He was ruthless in every palm.

Because the incident happened so suddenly, the subsequent yamen officers caught up with him, but they only had time to see the king of Jin's sharp and beautiful palm technique, and the constable Ding's movement of running away.

After several tens of feet, Zhou Jin stopped.

When the king of Jin didn't attack, Constable Ding was completely relieved and suddenly jumped down from the tree in mid air. But he was exhausted and wanted to die on the spot.

He gasped for breath, and his eyes were full of hate, but he did not dare to look at Zhou Jin. He shrank and did not dare to move, for fear that the other party would palm him again.

But his heart also had to accept that the man in the bright blue exquisite robe, regardless of his momentum or martial arts, is a dragon and Phoenix among the people. If you add his appearance, I'm afraid he is unparalleled in the world.

Such people Could it be the killer?

If he is really a murderer, how can he just kill a Wupin Hanlin?

I don't know why Constable Ding was taught such a lesson, but his reason was much more innocent. I always feel that the man in front of me may be able to kill a person with a higher status than Wupin Hanlin, because he has the momentum of thunder, and a thousand troops are collapsing in front of him.

It seems that It's not supposed to be a killer, is it?

At this moment, Constable Ding's mind was in a mess. His judgment was in a mess, and he couldn't make up his mind at all.

"Constable Ding, are you ok?"

The entourage came up one after another and helped Constable Ding up.

In view of the fact that Constable Ding was beaten so hard that he couldn't get up on the ground, his entourage didn't even dare to say a fart, so he had to wait for the words of constable Ding.

Zhou Jin coldly swept his eyes toward this side, but he was stingy to look at it more, and then said in a voice: "just now you said that as long as you can walk on this tree, you are the murderer. Now you can walk in this tree, and not less than 30 feet away, you may be a murderer now. Am I right? "

After hearing this, Constable Ding almost vomited blood.

He thought the man in the bright blue robe wanted to kill him, so he ran away.

Unexpectedly, he almost ran out of his lung because he wanted to prove it.

Qiao Zhixian came over and scolded Constable Ding, "you are too groundless. How can you doubt people casually? We should be grateful for this lesson now. On the contrary, it will make you less detours in the future! "

Constable Ding inexplicably listened to the lessons of qiaodang, but he couldn't understand why Qiaozhi County, also an official family member, would prefer an outsider?

"Judging from the position where Su Shixue's arrow fell to the ground, the murderer should be over there. Go to the neighboring trees over there and see if there are any traces." In the middle of the episode in the past, Jun Zilin patted Zhou Jin on the shoulder, let him up the tree.

Without saying a word, Zhou Jin sprang up and went up to several nearby trees. After a while, he jumped down and said, "No."

"Oh."

Jun Zi Lin nodded, no trace but normal.

In any case, since the murderer can kill so cleanly, the possibility of leaving traces is rare.

"There is not much time. I haven't had breakfast yet. I'll check it after dinner. Magistrate Qiao, I'm gone." Jun Zilin felt her stomach. She was a little hungry.

She asked Qiao Zhixian to go with her. When she passed by the corpse, she told Constable Ding: "take the corpse back, don't let the corpse go wild. As for Chunyu Wuzuo, he can also carry the corpse back. Let's go quickly. It's gloomy here. "

With the last sentence, she hugged her arms and heard a few shrill crows over her head. She shook her head and let out a breath.

"The scenery here is unique. Let's ride and hunt together some other day." Zhou Jin big palm embraces Petite Jun Zi Lin and says with a smile.

Jun Zilin shook his head: "this is not very good, this kind of dense forest, certainly can not run the horse."

Zhou Jin pinched her shoulder and joked: "you don't know, you'll know the taste of it later. It's quite wonderful!"

"Well, all right." Jun Zilin replied helplessly that she didn't want to refuse her husband's kindness. Besides, she believed that he would not cheat.

Constable Ding at the end of the line What kind of devil have you met? Why can't you fight back when you suffer a loss? Is there justice in this world!? Those two men must have something to do with the murderer, especially the man in Ming blue. Even if he was not the murderer, he could not be separated from the murderer.

Constable Ding was so angry that he couldn't help thinking maliciously.

Back in the city, Constable Ding first arranged four yamen officers to guard the inn secretly to prevent the suspect from running away, while he went back to report to his adult first.

"I've been waiting for you here for a long time. What are you doing? How did you come back? Xiao lin'er, what's the matter with your feet of mud? " Mu Hanbo didn't do his best yesterday. He must have had enough dog food. Today, Baba came to eat dog food again.Zhou Jin is speechless, pulling love imperial concubine to sit beside him.

Jun Zilin said to him: "Marquis, you are noble. You judge. Yesterday we saw Su duchuan here together. As a result, today Su died in the forest. But the Yamen here said that my husband and I were killers. Are all the people in the government blind and deaf? Why didn't they ask you for help?"

"Hey, little lin'er, are you complaining?" On hearing this, Mu Hanbo laughed and pointed to Jun Zilin, "don't forget your own identity. If ordinary people complain twice, are you complaining about the government or yourself? "

I didn't expect that Muhan Bofei didn't speak the right words, but he was constantly unreasonable.

Jun Zilin clapped the table and let the little two have breakfast. She said nothing more.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Mu Hanbo pointed his finger at Zhou Jin. "What's the matter, brother Zhou? Have you been wronged this morning?"

"It's time for you to brag." Zhou Jin drooped his eyes and drank a cup of tea. He didn't mean to be joking. Instead, there was another meaning in his words.

Mu Hanbo paid no attention at all. He cocked his legs and said with a bad smile, "if you want me to go, brother Zhou, please me!"

"I don't know." Zhou Jin didn't even have a look in his eyes.

The second child had breakfast. He and his concubine bowed their heads to have dinner. It was very quiet.

"I knew earlier. I'll eat later, so I can have dinner with you. Little lin'er, have you ever thought about a maid and her husband? "

"Poof!"

Jun Zilin is drinking millet porridge, the tip of her tongue is experiencing the smooth porridge meat, a little bit of the comfortable feeling of flowing down her throat.

Who would have expected that at this critical moment, Mu Hanbo would jump out with such a sentence. Jun Zilin couldn't hold it for a moment, and all the porridge in her mouth was sprayed out!

Just at this time, a person passed by, and most of the porridge in his mouth was sprayed on his snow colored robe.