Suddenly, the sound of rapid footsteps sounded, and then the person stopped forcibly, took a deep breath, and gently knocked on the closed door.
The powerful Chu Jiangnan just pressed Shiina Yuye Rou's boneless body under him, preparing to show off his fists, but was disturbed by the sound of footsteps and knocking on the door.
Trouble this young master, if there is nothing important, you will be dead.
Chu Jiangnan turned over and stayed at the bed, pulled over the brocade quilt and covered Shiina Yuye with his body, put on his clothes quickly, and cursed.
The door opened, and the person who came was from the secret hall. It turned out that another murderous case of forced people plundering beauty occurred in the capital tonight.
Before Chu Jiangnan could think carefully, he left the inn and rode his horse and disappeared into the vast night.
Not long after, Chu Jiangnan came to the Yicheng Yamen in Beijing. Experts investigated the murder scene, and there seemed to be clues on the body he was concerned about.
Chu Jiangnan held the reins and stopped the horse, and in just two steps, he rushed to the elevated drum in front of Zhuhong Gate. He picked up a wooden drumstick with one hand, and it was Dongdongdongdong...
A fierce knock and thumping sounded, and the sound of drums spread from afar, resounding all over the world, disturbing the beautiful dreams of countless people.
In the blink of an eye, a yamen runner with a long sword appeared inside, with a fleshy face, and his triangle eyes were not even seen clearly. He cursed in his mouth: Knock, knock, knock?Who is so big...
Halfway through his speech, he suddenly touched Chu Jiangnan's sharp eyes, his heart trembled, and the following words were so scared that they swallowed them back.
A trace of evil intention emerged from the corner of Chu Jiangnan's mouth. With a casual blow, the wooden drumstick pierced the stretched drum face of the cowhide and sank into most of the time. He said coldly: I'll ask you magistrate to come out to see me.
Be good, who is this person?
The yamen runner heard that he was so frightening that he knew that he was definitely not a small background. He was a very strong and terrible person. He couldn't afford to offend him. He didn't dare to neglect him at the moment, so he hurriedly sued him and asked him to wait for a moment, watch the moon and watch the stars, and inform him on his own.
YànThe capital is not as good as a foreign place, but in another place, the prefectures and magistrates are at least considered as masters of the imperial court, and the servants in the yamen are also majestic. However, under the jurisdiction of King Yàn, he is the only one who has three parts of the land. There are countless masters under the throne and they cherish their feathers very much. YànThe capital yamen looks at people's faces everywhere, for fear of his people.
It is not easy for them to make a living, and their tricks are so sharp that they realize that the other party is of extraordinary origin, and they immediately change their faces and dare not show off the majesty of the vicious soldiers.
Soon, Xu Rong, the big boss from the Yàn Beijing Yamen, ran out in a trot, looked at a handsome young master in front of the gate, and said in confusion: But does this little brother want to see me?Who are you……
Chu Jiangnan slowly took out Zhu Gaoxu's Eight Dragon Pendant, smiled slightly, and said: Lord Xu, do you recognize this thing?
When Xu Rong saw that the visitor actually took out the token from the Prince Yàn's mansion, he shivered all over, his eyes wide open, as if he saw a group of Jinyiwei rushing towards him, and quickly said respectfully: "You are sure of it."
Since you know each other, that's the best.
Chu Jiangnan waved his hand and said calmly: I heard that another murder occurred tonight. I was entrusted by the prince to come and investigate the matter thoroughly.
Xu Rong welcomed Chu Jiangnan into the yamen. As soon as he entered the hall, he saw a middle-aged couple.
The man was in his forties or fifties, with a deep and wide body plate. At first glance, he was a rich man with no grains and no diligence in four bodies. Sitting next to him was a middle-aged beautiful woman wiping her tears sadly.
Xu Rong walked forward and said to Chu Jiangnan: Let me introduce you to you. These two are the parents of Miss Wang, Wang Yuanwai and his wife, who died unfortunately today.
After saying that, he turned around and said to Wang Yuanwai: This is...
Seeing Xu Rong being embarrassed, Chu Jiangnan reported to his house and coughed for more words, saying: Lord Xu, let’s take a look at the victim first!
Xu Rong agreed repeatedly and led the way in person. Chu Jiangnan looked at the Huang Yuanwai and his wife who were following him and frowned slightly...
The group came to the morgue in the basement on the east side. When a yamen runner saw Xu Rong arrive, he hurriedly opened the door with the key.
A yin and damp air came to his face, and Xu Rong, who was walking in the front, couldn't help but fight a cold war. After being an official for so many years, he had never been to the morgue.
Chu Jiangnan has seen many scenes of hospital morgues on TV, and before he accidentally traveled to the Ming Dynasty, the TVB costume drama "Xiaowen Lu" that was being broadcast on TV was a program he watched.
However, it was the first time I came to the morgue scene in person. The entire morgue was wet and cold. In the middle was a long morgue board set up with two benches. A corpse was lying flat on the wooden boards, and the face was covered with white cloth.
On the ground in front of the wooden board, there were two eternal lights, and in the dim morgue, a cold light was emitted. There was a square table and a few chairs on the walls of the morgue, all of which were old and wet on it, which was very suitable for this cold morgue.
Mrs. Wang, with beautiful eyes and swollen eyes, took two steps quickly, came to the wooden board where the corpse was parked in front, stretched out her slender hands tremblingly, gently uncovered the white cloth, revealing a calm and beautiful face, as if she was asleep.
Miss Wang is about seventeen or eighteen years old, with long straight hair, a delicate face and a beautiful face. She suddenly smelled a unique fragrance of a woman's body. Chu Jiangnan couldn't help but frowned slightly. Didn't he say that he had been dead for a long time?
Why do physical manifestations have no trace of death? How did coroner perform autopsy?
Coroner was a person who inspected dead bodies in the old days of the government. Since it was very hard to check the bodies and the feudal ideas in ancient times were serious, it was generally abdicated or slaves who checked the bodies and reported the situation to officials when checking the bodies, which was equivalent to an ancient forensic doctor.
Wang Yuanwai is a wealthy family in Beijing. Miss Wang is still in the name of the Boudoir and has a noble status. The coroner dared not to have a trace of blasphemy against her body at will. She just took the pulse and snooped to make a conclusion.
Looking at his daughter's familiar face, Mrs. Wang shook her delicate body, her knees softened, and she collapsed. Mr. Wang hurriedly reached out to help, and was busy pinching the people and calling loudly.
After struggling for a long time, Mrs. Wang was still fainting and still not awake. Finally, she relied on Chu Jiang to cross a ray of true energy, and then she cried out with a wow.
Wang Yuanwai whispered to his wife, saying that the person had gone, don’t hurt your body.
Mrs. Wang died of her daughter. The white-haired man gave her a black-haired man. She cried sadly and wanted to speak, but she choked and couldn't say anything.
My son Ah!
Mrs. Wang leaned on Miss Wang, crying loudly, Du Juan wept blood, reached out and grabbed one of her soft little hand, pressed against her cheek, tears flowed downwards, heartbroken.
Chu Jiangnan felt uncomfortable. In front of the deceased's parents, he was embarrassed to find clues on Miss Wang's body.
At this moment, Chu Jiangnan's eyes suddenly burst into sharp ejaculation, staring at Miss Wang's soft and slender hand held by Mrs. Wang in her hand. The hand, as Mrs. Wang's sobbing, was as if the green lotus swayed gently in the rain.
Chu Jiangnan rushed forward anxiously, grabbed Miss Wang's other hand, held it in his palm and felt it. Her skin was like cream and her warm fragrance was nephrite. What was going on?
What are you doing?
Mr. Wang came to his senses and was furious. When Mrs. Wang saw Chu Jiangnan holding his daughter's hand and rubbing it, she stopped crying and said in horror: What do you want to do?
A smile suddenly appeared on Chu Jiangnan's mouth, and his dark and deep eyes looked at Wang Yuanwai and his wife, with a strong tone: Your daughter is still alive.
This sentence was like a spell. Wang Yuanwai felt dizzy and shook his whole body and said anxiously: You, do you think my daughter is not dead?
Mrs. Wang grabbed Chu Jiangnan's hand suddenly and asked: You, are you saying true?
She shook Chu Jiangnan's arm hard. A woman, Chu Jiangnan dared not exert force, so she shook his head dizzy and couldn't speak. At this time, he also looked at her carefully. Although she was in her thirties, she was mature and sexy, with a girlish breath and a young woman's style. Her face was even more beautiful, her skin was delicate, her whole body was fragrant and soft. As her rapid breathing, her chest kept shaking, and it seemed that she could not breathe.
Your daughter is still alive, she is pretending to die.
While Chu Jiangnan looked at Mrs. Wang quietly, he was patient and repeated the words just now. He was so kind of person who had such a good temper to the beauty. If someone else had caught and yelled at him like this, he would have been knocked to the ground.
suspended animation?
Wang Yuanwai felt that he was hit on the forehead by a stick. His eyes were full of little stars, and his words were trembling. My daughter was really not dead?
Xu Rong was serious and listened to Chu Jiangnan's words astonishingly. He gestured with his eyes. After receiving the news of the boss's arrival, he rushed over. He didn't even dare to come out of his virginity and rushed forward. He bent down and grabbed Miss Wang's slender white wrist, stretched out his fingers to put it on her pulse door, calmed for a moment, frowned and shook his head, and said: Miss Wang has no, no pulse, yes, is he really dead.
Everyone looked at each other, with disappointment and unpredictable anger in their eyes. You should know that in ancient times, people died the most, and Chu Jiangnan's evil words confusing the public, so they were of course very angry.
Empiricism killed people, Chu Jiangnan shook his head and said with affirmation again: Your daughter is indeed not dead.
Hearing what he said, Mrs. Wang pounced on Miss Wang, shook her slender hands hard, and shouted: Shan'er, wake up, mother is here, Shan'er, wake up!
No matter how Mrs. Wang cried and shaved hard, Miss Wang still did not react at all and lay on the wooden board without moving.
It's useless for you to do this.
A hint of pity flashed in Chu Jiangnan's eyes and said: But I have a way, I can give it a try, maybe I can save her.
Mrs. Wang, who was crying for her daughter, heard this. At this moment, she was like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw. All her hope was placed on it. When her knees were weak, she was about to kneel down and said: Can you really save my daughter?
Chu Jiangnan hurriedly supported Mrs. Wang, and the mature young woman's delicate body entered her arms. The two white and tender were like two big clocks hanging on her chest, pressing tightly against his hard chest. The taste was wonderful.
Young Master Chu, life is at stake. Can you really save her?
After a series of deaths, Xu Rong was under great pressure. Seeing that Chu Jiangnan was talking wildly, he could bring the dead back to life, and hurriedly joined the pleading team.
Chu Jiangnan was so quarreled that he was so angry that he stood upright with a beautiful woman in his arms. He turned to look at Wang Yuanwai and said: I just have a way, but I don’t guarantee that I will succeed in saving Ling Yan.
But……
Wang Yuanwai was shocked and suspicious, and couldn't help but say: Me, my daughter has... Can you really bring her back to life?
Mr. Huang, I am not sure.
Although Chu Jiangnan is sure that Miss Wang is still alive, she is not sure about saving her. She will do her best and succeed in heaven.
The powerful Chu Jiangnan just pressed Shiina Yuye Rou's boneless body under him, preparing to show off his fists, but was disturbed by the sound of footsteps and knocking on the door.
Trouble this young master, if there is nothing important, you will be dead.
Chu Jiangnan turned over and stayed at the bed, pulled over the brocade quilt and covered Shiina Yuye with his body, put on his clothes quickly, and cursed.
The door opened, and the person who came was from the secret hall. It turned out that another murderous case of forced people plundering beauty occurred in the capital tonight.
Before Chu Jiangnan could think carefully, he left the inn and rode his horse and disappeared into the vast night.
Not long after, Chu Jiangnan came to the Yicheng Yamen in Beijing. Experts investigated the murder scene, and there seemed to be clues on the body he was concerned about.
Chu Jiangnan held the reins and stopped the horse, and in just two steps, he rushed to the elevated drum in front of Zhuhong Gate. He picked up a wooden drumstick with one hand, and it was Dongdongdongdong...
A fierce knock and thumping sounded, and the sound of drums spread from afar, resounding all over the world, disturbing the beautiful dreams of countless people.
In the blink of an eye, a yamen runner with a long sword appeared inside, with a fleshy face, and his triangle eyes were not even seen clearly. He cursed in his mouth: Knock, knock, knock?Who is so big...
Halfway through his speech, he suddenly touched Chu Jiangnan's sharp eyes, his heart trembled, and the following words were so scared that they swallowed them back.
A trace of evil intention emerged from the corner of Chu Jiangnan's mouth. With a casual blow, the wooden drumstick pierced the stretched drum face of the cowhide and sank into most of the time. He said coldly: I'll ask you magistrate to come out to see me.
Be good, who is this person?
The yamen runner heard that he was so frightening that he knew that he was definitely not a small background. He was a very strong and terrible person. He couldn't afford to offend him. He didn't dare to neglect him at the moment, so he hurriedly sued him and asked him to wait for a moment, watch the moon and watch the stars, and inform him on his own.
YànThe capital is not as good as a foreign place, but in another place, the prefectures and magistrates are at least considered as masters of the imperial court, and the servants in the yamen are also majestic. However, under the jurisdiction of King Yàn, he is the only one who has three parts of the land. There are countless masters under the throne and they cherish their feathers very much. YànThe capital yamen looks at people's faces everywhere, for fear of his people.
It is not easy for them to make a living, and their tricks are so sharp that they realize that the other party is of extraordinary origin, and they immediately change their faces and dare not show off the majesty of the vicious soldiers.
Soon, Xu Rong, the big boss from the Yàn Beijing Yamen, ran out in a trot, looked at a handsome young master in front of the gate, and said in confusion: But does this little brother want to see me?Who are you……
Chu Jiangnan slowly took out Zhu Gaoxu's Eight Dragon Pendant, smiled slightly, and said: Lord Xu, do you recognize this thing?
When Xu Rong saw that the visitor actually took out the token from the Prince Yàn's mansion, he shivered all over, his eyes wide open, as if he saw a group of Jinyiwei rushing towards him, and quickly said respectfully: "You are sure of it."
Since you know each other, that's the best.
Chu Jiangnan waved his hand and said calmly: I heard that another murder occurred tonight. I was entrusted by the prince to come and investigate the matter thoroughly.
Xu Rong welcomed Chu Jiangnan into the yamen. As soon as he entered the hall, he saw a middle-aged couple.
The man was in his forties or fifties, with a deep and wide body plate. At first glance, he was a rich man with no grains and no diligence in four bodies. Sitting next to him was a middle-aged beautiful woman wiping her tears sadly.
Xu Rong walked forward and said to Chu Jiangnan: Let me introduce you to you. These two are the parents of Miss Wang, Wang Yuanwai and his wife, who died unfortunately today.
After saying that, he turned around and said to Wang Yuanwai: This is...
Seeing Xu Rong being embarrassed, Chu Jiangnan reported to his house and coughed for more words, saying: Lord Xu, let’s take a look at the victim first!
Xu Rong agreed repeatedly and led the way in person. Chu Jiangnan looked at the Huang Yuanwai and his wife who were following him and frowned slightly...
The group came to the morgue in the basement on the east side. When a yamen runner saw Xu Rong arrive, he hurriedly opened the door with the key.
A yin and damp air came to his face, and Xu Rong, who was walking in the front, couldn't help but fight a cold war. After being an official for so many years, he had never been to the morgue.
Chu Jiangnan has seen many scenes of hospital morgues on TV, and before he accidentally traveled to the Ming Dynasty, the TVB costume drama "Xiaowen Lu" that was being broadcast on TV was a program he watched.
However, it was the first time I came to the morgue scene in person. The entire morgue was wet and cold. In the middle was a long morgue board set up with two benches. A corpse was lying flat on the wooden boards, and the face was covered with white cloth.
On the ground in front of the wooden board, there were two eternal lights, and in the dim morgue, a cold light was emitted. There was a square table and a few chairs on the walls of the morgue, all of which were old and wet on it, which was very suitable for this cold morgue.
Mrs. Wang, with beautiful eyes and swollen eyes, took two steps quickly, came to the wooden board where the corpse was parked in front, stretched out her slender hands tremblingly, gently uncovered the white cloth, revealing a calm and beautiful face, as if she was asleep.
Miss Wang is about seventeen or eighteen years old, with long straight hair, a delicate face and a beautiful face. She suddenly smelled a unique fragrance of a woman's body. Chu Jiangnan couldn't help but frowned slightly. Didn't he say that he had been dead for a long time?
Why do physical manifestations have no trace of death? How did coroner perform autopsy?
Coroner was a person who inspected dead bodies in the old days of the government. Since it was very hard to check the bodies and the feudal ideas in ancient times were serious, it was generally abdicated or slaves who checked the bodies and reported the situation to officials when checking the bodies, which was equivalent to an ancient forensic doctor.
Wang Yuanwai is a wealthy family in Beijing. Miss Wang is still in the name of the Boudoir and has a noble status. The coroner dared not to have a trace of blasphemy against her body at will. She just took the pulse and snooped to make a conclusion.
Looking at his daughter's familiar face, Mrs. Wang shook her delicate body, her knees softened, and she collapsed. Mr. Wang hurriedly reached out to help, and was busy pinching the people and calling loudly.
After struggling for a long time, Mrs. Wang was still fainting and still not awake. Finally, she relied on Chu Jiang to cross a ray of true energy, and then she cried out with a wow.
Wang Yuanwai whispered to his wife, saying that the person had gone, don’t hurt your body.
Mrs. Wang died of her daughter. The white-haired man gave her a black-haired man. She cried sadly and wanted to speak, but she choked and couldn't say anything.
My son Ah!
Mrs. Wang leaned on Miss Wang, crying loudly, Du Juan wept blood, reached out and grabbed one of her soft little hand, pressed against her cheek, tears flowed downwards, heartbroken.
Chu Jiangnan felt uncomfortable. In front of the deceased's parents, he was embarrassed to find clues on Miss Wang's body.
At this moment, Chu Jiangnan's eyes suddenly burst into sharp ejaculation, staring at Miss Wang's soft and slender hand held by Mrs. Wang in her hand. The hand, as Mrs. Wang's sobbing, was as if the green lotus swayed gently in the rain.
Chu Jiangnan rushed forward anxiously, grabbed Miss Wang's other hand, held it in his palm and felt it. Her skin was like cream and her warm fragrance was nephrite. What was going on?
What are you doing?
Mr. Wang came to his senses and was furious. When Mrs. Wang saw Chu Jiangnan holding his daughter's hand and rubbing it, she stopped crying and said in horror: What do you want to do?
A smile suddenly appeared on Chu Jiangnan's mouth, and his dark and deep eyes looked at Wang Yuanwai and his wife, with a strong tone: Your daughter is still alive.
This sentence was like a spell. Wang Yuanwai felt dizzy and shook his whole body and said anxiously: You, do you think my daughter is not dead?
Mrs. Wang grabbed Chu Jiangnan's hand suddenly and asked: You, are you saying true?
She shook Chu Jiangnan's arm hard. A woman, Chu Jiangnan dared not exert force, so she shook his head dizzy and couldn't speak. At this time, he also looked at her carefully. Although she was in her thirties, she was mature and sexy, with a girlish breath and a young woman's style. Her face was even more beautiful, her skin was delicate, her whole body was fragrant and soft. As her rapid breathing, her chest kept shaking, and it seemed that she could not breathe.
Your daughter is still alive, she is pretending to die.
While Chu Jiangnan looked at Mrs. Wang quietly, he was patient and repeated the words just now. He was so kind of person who had such a good temper to the beauty. If someone else had caught and yelled at him like this, he would have been knocked to the ground.
suspended animation?
Wang Yuanwai felt that he was hit on the forehead by a stick. His eyes were full of little stars, and his words were trembling. My daughter was really not dead?
Xu Rong was serious and listened to Chu Jiangnan's words astonishingly. He gestured with his eyes. After receiving the news of the boss's arrival, he rushed over. He didn't even dare to come out of his virginity and rushed forward. He bent down and grabbed Miss Wang's slender white wrist, stretched out his fingers to put it on her pulse door, calmed for a moment, frowned and shook his head, and said: Miss Wang has no, no pulse, yes, is he really dead.
Everyone looked at each other, with disappointment and unpredictable anger in their eyes. You should know that in ancient times, people died the most, and Chu Jiangnan's evil words confusing the public, so they were of course very angry.
Empiricism killed people, Chu Jiangnan shook his head and said with affirmation again: Your daughter is indeed not dead.
Hearing what he said, Mrs. Wang pounced on Miss Wang, shook her slender hands hard, and shouted: Shan'er, wake up, mother is here, Shan'er, wake up!
No matter how Mrs. Wang cried and shaved hard, Miss Wang still did not react at all and lay on the wooden board without moving.
It's useless for you to do this.
A hint of pity flashed in Chu Jiangnan's eyes and said: But I have a way, I can give it a try, maybe I can save her.
Mrs. Wang, who was crying for her daughter, heard this. At this moment, she was like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw. All her hope was placed on it. When her knees were weak, she was about to kneel down and said: Can you really save my daughter?
Chu Jiangnan hurriedly supported Mrs. Wang, and the mature young woman's delicate body entered her arms. The two white and tender were like two big clocks hanging on her chest, pressing tightly against his hard chest. The taste was wonderful.
Young Master Chu, life is at stake. Can you really save her?
After a series of deaths, Xu Rong was under great pressure. Seeing that Chu Jiangnan was talking wildly, he could bring the dead back to life, and hurriedly joined the pleading team.
Chu Jiangnan was so quarreled that he was so angry that he stood upright with a beautiful woman in his arms. He turned to look at Wang Yuanwai and said: I just have a way, but I don’t guarantee that I will succeed in saving Ling Yan.
But……
Wang Yuanwai was shocked and suspicious, and couldn't help but say: Me, my daughter has... Can you really bring her back to life?
Mr. Huang, I am not sure.
Although Chu Jiangnan is sure that Miss Wang is still alive, she is not sure about saving her. She will do her best and succeed in heaven.
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