The Noble Woman’s Guide On How to Tease One’s Husband

The sound of neat boots broke through the unique silence of Spring Night. The four teams of guards took turns patrolling the periphery of the Xie Mansion with torches. The light of the fire flowed through the roots of the wall, shining the glazed tiles along the way, almost covering it. The moon and stars on the horizon.

The honey-colored oil wax in the study was still burning quietly, emitting a faint aroma, and the teacups held on the four-legged scrolls on both sides of the book still had some warmth. It must have been a long time since the guests left, and the host Xie Yuan Still sitting in the upper seat, closed his eyes and meditated.

He made a mistake.

Earlier, the Wang family insisted that Wang Feng’s death had other secrets, and applied to re-examine the case, but was rejected by Chu Sanghuai. Even the Queen’s personal lobbying failed to change his mind. This gave others a feeling that it seemed that the Wang family The position in Chu Sanghuai's heart was not so unshakable.

But later he knew that he was wrong. His son was fighting with Wang Ying's son in the restaurant, and Chu Sanghuai forced his son to be severely injured based on a guess without evidence, and then ordered the Criminal Department. Thorough investigation, as if his Xie family was really behind the murder of Wang Feng.

The status of the two companies is more important than others.

But how could he swallow this breath? Xie Da is his only son. Now he is in a coma, but Wang Yu who beat others is still happy outside. He doesn't avenge him and swears he will not be a man, so he brought in Xie's family who can speak in the court overnight. Several members of the tribe are preparing to file a joint letter tomorrow to seek justice for Xie Da.

It's just that he has to figure out one thing before that-where exactly has Xie Peng gone?

According to a confession from the guard house, he did not need to watch the night when he disappeared, so he returned to the room early to rest. The guards on patrol never saw him come out of the room, let alone leave Xie’s house, and a big living person just disappeared. , Can be described as extremely strange.

Having said that, the reason why the Wang family dared to buckle the **** bowl on Xie’s body was nothing more than the whip marks. He had found someone to understand that it was indeed very similar to Xie Peng’s methods, but Xie Peng disappeared again at this time. Someone must be making trouble behind this, the purpose is to destroy their Xie family. You must know that Wang Feng is the uncle of the country, and the charge of murdering the emperor's relatives and relatives is not a joke. If this is true, the Xie family will be punished if they are not dead.

Under the palace lantern of Changxin, Xie Yuan's old face turned bright and dark, as if a countermeasure was brewing. Suddenly the shadow of the window flickered, and a cloud of black mist drifted by. He suddenly shouted vigilantly: "Who is it?"

The shadow stopped at the door and replied in a low voice, "Uncle, it's me."

Xie Yuan squinted his eyes, and after a moment of pondering, he said: "Come in."

Hearing this, the man immediately opened the brownish-red partition door, and the shadows of the trees outside were towering, and the moonlight poured through the gaps, reflecting the man’s slender figure clearly, and saw him stepping calmly. Entered the room, closed the door smoothly, and bowed to Xie Yuan to salute.

Xie Yuan waved his hand, a slightly exhausted look implied a trace of impatience, and immediately said to him: "It's midnight, what are you doing here without sleeping?"

"I'll solve my uncle." Xie Miao slowly raised his face, his expression was extremely deep, like a dark pool, "I know where Xie Peng has gone."

"You know? Where is the other person?" Xie Yuan asked repeatedly.

"He's right under the flower bed in my yard."

With a soft and clever sentence, the ending sound seemed to be floating in the air, but it seemed to be thunder on the ground, causing Xie Yuan to stand up straight, and shouted in fright and anger: "What did you say!"

Xie Miao still looked calm, and repeated it in detail: "I said Xie Peng was killed by me, and he was buried in my yard for several days."

No wonder! No wonder no one saw Xie Peng go out and couldn't find anyone else, it turned out that it was his ghost!

Xie Yuan was so angry that he immediately raised his voice to call the guard to take down Xie Miao, but before he opened his mouth, he fell into the chair. His wrinkled hands trembled in mid-air for a moment, and finally he fell into a loss of strength and tightness. Then the neck became stiff, and it was difficult to even look up, like a puppet with a string drawn, unable to move at all.

"Why are you?"

His complexion rose purple and he squeezed out deep trenches, as if he was extremely annoyed at the situation of his being controlled by others. Although the remaining prestige of the sentence he tried to squeeze out was still extraordinarily weak, it was like a stone thrown into the deadly deep sea, unable to lift. There was a little storm.

"Before I answer this question, should you tell me why you want to kill my dad?"

A flash of terror flashed across Xie Yuan's eyes, and he drew into the depths in an instant, too fast to be noticed. If Xie Miao hadn't stared at him closely, he would have missed this subtle emotional change.

Before he came, he still had a fluke. I hope it was a misunderstanding. Now it seems that he is too naive...

"Miao'er, are you crazy? How could I..."

With a thud, a stainless steel token engraved with Xie's family crest was thrown in front of him. It was not the kind carried by ordinary guards, but a small drop shape, which was obviously not useful.

"In that case, you might as well explain to me why this token appeared on a woman who has no power to bind a chicken? She said it was left by her doctor-in-law, and there are several correspondences and a Lethal medicine, if you want to see me, you can bring it."

Xie Yuan's complexion gradually turned gray.

"It looks like you know this thing." Xie Miao put his arms on the table, with deep hatred rolling in his eyes, "Speaking of which, I still have to blame Xie Peng for not doing things well. I saw the mother and daughter jumping off the cliff. When I came back, unexpectedly, they drifted along the river to a small fishing village. They lived incognito and lived a stable life. Later, they were found by the Yejia people and brought back to the capital. I just talked to her a few days ago. I know everything I did."

Night home!

Xie Yuan's chest was undulating sharply, seeming to be extremely angry, but at the end of the crossbow, he could only stare at Xie Miao, his eyes burst and bloodshot, as if he wanted to cut off his skin.

"Dare you... dare to be... embarrassed with Yejia..."

"A treacherous traitor?" Xie Miao sneered, then gritted his teeth and said, "You and Chu Sanghuai conspired to murder a loyal minister. This is called a treacherous traitor! Today I will avenge my father and Lu Taifu!"

Xie Yuan was so terrified that he wanted to escape subconsciously, but his feet seemed to have taken root, and he couldn't take half a step. Just when he was sweating profusely, a long, white silk quietly wrapped around his neck.

"Six years, you should go down and apologize to my father."

Xie Miao tightened Long Ling abruptly, and after a short gasp, everything calmed down, and this long murder case finally came to a wet end.

The next day.

When the morning light was faint, a little **** hurriedly stepped into the Lingxiao Hall, the dust on his arm swept across the screens and layers of tulle, and finally stopped outside the cloud tent. Under the dim light and shadow, you could see the inside. Wearing a snow-white ****, a slender waist, round buttocks, all exuding the aura of ****.

At the moment when the little **** was stunned, a big palm suddenly stretched out from the back of the bed and pinched precisely on the beauty's chest. The beauty suddenly groaned delicately, and the long, white legs immediately hooked onto the man's waist, and then went down. Shen, the man turned over with a low growl, and at this moment, the little eunuch's cowardly voice floated into the cloud tent.

"Report to the emperor, Master Yue asks to see you."

Chu Sanghuai roared displeasedly: "Get out! No see!"

The little **** swallowed, and said boldly: "The emperor, Master Yue said that there is an urgent matter to report to you."

The two vibrating bodies in the tent stopped at the same time, a black shadow suddenly approached, and half of the hanging yarn was swept away, and the tone was coldly asked: "What's the matter?"

"If you return to the emperor, Master Xie... hanged himself to death last night."

The beauty was shocked, Chu Sanghuai was also shocked, the color of passion and desire faded away, and immediately called the palace maid to dress him and rush to the imperial study room.

Yue Ting was the palace that Chen Shi entered, and he had been waiting for a long time now. After seeing Chu Sanghuai, he first gave a big gift, and then said the whole story in detail.

"...The general situation is like this. The people from the Gyeonggi Yamen have already gone to Xie's house. After an autopsy, he said that he died last night. There were no signs of damage to the doors and windows of the house. The guards also said that no one broke in. It stands to reason that he should hang himself, but it is strange that there are also traces of strangulation on the back of his neck. Obviously it was not caused by hanging himself."

"You mean... he was murdered?" Chu Sanghuai's narrow eyes flickered slightly, and the light appeared.

"It looks like this at first, and the specific conclusion will be clear after Jing Zhaoyin submits the document."

"Asshole!" Chu Sanghuai jumped up to the police suddenly, and was already very angry. "The dignified first-rank officer dares to kill, who is so bold!"

Yue Ting was silent unexpectedly, clasped his hands in front of him, and stood there quietly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Chu Sanghuai looked at him inquisitively for a moment, and said, "Yue Qing, what do you think?"

"It's a matter of great importance. The minister is not the person who handles the case and dare not pretend to infer."

Dare not? He has always spoken straight and straight, not to mention the ministers of civil and military affairs, even if he does not turn when he is facing him, today these two words popped out, really strange. Chu Sanghuai thought so, his suspicion deepened, but he slowly smiled at Yue Ting, kindly.

"Why don't you dare? Even if you speak bluntly, I will not condemn it."

Yue Ting lowered his head and raised his eyebrows and said: "The minister does not have any extraordinary opinions. He just thinks that Lord Wang's case has not been solved. If Lord Xie did not commit suicide, I am afraid that the Criminal Department will find it difficult to mobilize personnel to investigate."

In a few short words, it seemed that the two cases were brought together inadvertently, but Chu Sanghuai was instantly awakened-maybe it was the Wang family who wanted revenge and killed Xie Yuan!

His face suddenly fell cold, so gloomy and terrifying.

If it is really the Wang Family, he will not be merciless. Here, no one can override the emperor's power on his behalf.

Seeing that Chu Sanghuai had understood Chu Sanghuai, Yue Ting stopped talking. After paying the ceremony, he quietly exited the imperial study room, and walked silently to the gate of the palace. The servant was waiting outside in a carriage, and he bent himself into the carriage and waited to drive away. Then he whispered: "Prepare an ordinary car. I will be out of town in a while."

The servant responded softly, and continued to swing the whip to drive the horse towards the Yue Mansion. The action was very powerful, and the muscles wrapped under the coarse cloth clothes were faintly contoured.

The author has something to say: the sending time is set wrong, obsessive-compulsive disorder is so angry ╥﹏╥...I blame the smelly game...

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