The Delicate Lady Coroner

The Hundred Bird Park was so proud of its government officials, and the people in the park were able to do things with peace of mind. In the evening, when the government officials patrolled the garden, everyone no longer closed their houses as soon as the night fell like a few days ago.

Because of the **** flesh and blood of the dead sparrow being smashed, Wu Xiang led the squad to check all the heavy objects that could hurt people. Except for the weapons and the axe, the stones on the lakeside of the moon lake were all smashed by the squads. Lifted into the lake.

After two days of being so peaceful, Wu Xiang was thinking again when he was on duty this day, so guard against death, the murderer can't even find a murder weapon, how should he kill? But Chen Mo and Liu Qing were taken care of, and they hadn't left the house for many days. How did the murderer get in touch with the target?

With two government officials, Wu Xiang patrolled in the direction of the bird park. In the past few days, the original banquet guests in the park have stopped, and the people everywhere are also quite restrained. The birds in the bird park have not I had to take care of it as I did in the past, nothing else, before I walked in, the pungent smell of bird droppings was uncomfortable.

Seeing several people pouring water into the water tank, Wu Xiang thought of the drowned bird in the water tank.

He stood there unmoved. Not long after, he saw two young men walking from the direction of the kitchen. Those two young men were familiar with each other, and they were serving Liu Qing and Yu Xun. Although Liu Qing and Yu Xun had high status. For a long time, they weren't serious masters, so besides serving them, these little servants also did other chores. One of them was to send refreshments to the masters in the bird garden.

Today the sun is big, and Wu Xiang chose a shade of a tree to stand and enjoy the coolness. He saw that the two little servants hadn't come in for a while. He frowned and led a person into the big courtyard of the Bird Park.

This courtyard was not as strictly guarded as Wu Xiang thought. He entered the courtyard gate without even seeing anyone in the courtyard. The gatehouse was so wide that it would not be difficult for someone to enter the courtyard to drown the birds. In the circle, I just saw a few bird trainers and two small servants in the wing on the northwest side.

Upon asking, there is a small servant who comes to deliver tea and rice every day, and there is nothing unusual.

Seeing that there was a servant coming, the two little servants took the food box and left. Wu Xiang inspected the courtyard, and then walked out. As soon as he walked out the door, Wu Xiang saw that the little servant who had left was actually coming up by two lotus ponds. The white crane surrounded.

One of the people’s food box fell on the ground, and the food spilled out. Perhaps because of this, the two white cranes stretched their necks and wanted to get closer. One person backed away in fright. The other was calm and waved the white crane away again. Picked up the food box, and then took the other person and walked away quickly.

Wu Xiang raised his eyebrows, and then took the yamen to the yard where Liu Qing and Chen Mo lived. The yard is now guarded by the yamen day and night. The two of them are in their respective courtyards and are not allowed to step out of the house. One step at the door, unless the murderer can change his shape, he will not be able to hurt them anyway.

Wu Xiang arrived at Liu Qing's residence first, knocked on the door, and Liu Qing opened the door from inside with a look of defeat.

He has confessed his sins back then, and will surely be convicted in the future, so he no longer has the thought of pretending to be himself. In addition, knowing that someone in this garden wants his life, he is always in terror. After returning for the past two days, he can't sleep at night. I was really sleepy and slept for a while, and I also had to be haunted by nightmares. However, after only two days of work, people were thinner and no longer looked good.

"Head catching, dare to ask when the villain will live here?"

Liu Qing's eyes were blue and black, his pupils were dilated, his speech was weak, and he was suffering. Wu Xiang glanced outside before entering the door and said: "After Jiang Xing died, you never thought that someone came back to seek revenge, and Yu Xun died. At that time, you just thought about it. On the day you came back from the Yamen, did you and Ye Fei ever think about breathing in private?"

Liu Qing shook his head, "We said early in the morning that we had to pretend to be in the end. When we returned to the capital, we would forget all the past. Although we were panicked at the time, we were unwilling to be under the surveillance of the government officials. Take an adventure."

Wu Xiang teased his lips. At this time, he thought that when Yu Xun died, he had put two cups of tea in his house. If it had been before, he would suspect that Yu Xun's death was related to Liu Qing, but now, This inference is not true, and the murderer left two cups of tea, is it deliberately misleading?

Wu Xiang looked at Liu Qing for a moment, "If those two little ones stood in front of you back then, would you recognize them?"

Fear flashed through Liu Qing's eyes, and he hurriedly shook his head, "How can I recognize it after so many years?"

Wu Xiang asked again: "What did you learn in Zhao's class back then?"

Liu Qing smiled miserably, as if she didn't dare to think about it, "Learn everything...vaudeville tricks, sword-horse figure, sing drama..."

Wu Xiang didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly asked, "Have you learned how to train birds?"

Liu Qing's eyes flashed contemptuously, seeming to feel that the skill of taming birds is more humble than his singing, "My master does know some methods of taming birds, but we don't learn them."

Wu Xiang pondered for a moment. He got up and looked at his room again. He saw that the windows were all locked from the inside, and said, "Don't be careless. Although there are people guarding outside, the murderer is not a friendly master, I I think you also know that the dead sparrows in the garden are smashed to death, just like you tortured others in the past."

Wu Xiang's eyes were cold and stern, and the blood on Liu Qing's face faded, he subconsciously closed his clothes, "Catch your head and rest assured, I know."

Liu Qing knew the pain, he would rather go to the guillotine than to be tortured to death like that.

Chen Mo is more afraid than Liu Qing.

Among the five of them, the oldest is Jiang Xun, after Jiang Xun is Yu Xun, after Yu Xun is Ye Fei, and among the remaining Chen Mo and Liu Qing, Chen Mo is older. He is almost certain. The next person to die must be him.

Therefore, when Wu Xiang arrived in his garden, he seemed to see a life-saving straw, "Wu catches the head, when will we leave? You all know, the murderer's next target is me, it's me..."

He was more thin than Liu Qing, his clothes were ragged, his temples were untidy, he couldn't sleep at night for two days, he didn't get enough water, and his mind seemed to be defeated. Fear not enough, the murderer can't wait, he will always find a way, always..."

Chen Mo grabbed a handful of hair in pain, and grabbed a few strands of hair at random. He flicked away the hair in a panic, "I don't understand, I don't understand why we are coming back, do you want us to lure the murderer out? I have already pleaded guilty...I don't want to stay here, begging to catch the head, maybe let us go back to prison?"

Wu Xiang sneered when he saw him, "It's best not to let people outside see you like this. Do you know how painful it hurt people back then that you became more afraid?"

Chen Mo squatted on the ground with sobbing, "I regret it, we have regretted it. If we hadn't believed in the words of the benefactor, we would not have that thought... he is a liar, and there is no Bodhisattva bless us... catch our heads, please... "

Wu Xiang looked at him pityingly, saw that he couldn't make a sentence, closed the door and walked out. Turning around, he saw Luke coming in from the outside. Luke was wearing normal clothes, and because of many government officials, he was also wearing normal clothes. No one knows their identity.

Wu Xiang greeted him, Luke raised his chin and signaled inside the house, "How is it?"

"Some collapses, I started crying and crying for mercy, and I said I felt scared, saying that it might not be enough to be guarded by one person outside."

Luke thought for a while, "It's true that there is less one person, so let's send two more people over."

Wu Xiang was surprised, but did not dare to question, he immediately responded to the order, and Lu Ke looked around the courtyard, and saw that there were people in the distance catching the flying parrot, and he sent the government to drive them away. Ordered, all people in the park are not allowed to approach here.

Chen Mo was especially protected as he wished.

When the night fell, the main roads in the park were lit up, the government officials stepped up patrols, and the people in the park performed their duties. No one dared to show the strange behavior. The candle went out, and the entire Hundred Bird Park seemed to fall asleep. Just when everyone thought it was an ordinary long night without incident, the woods behind the pavilion where Chen Mo was hospitalized suddenly lit up with fire.

The patrolling government officials and the embroidered clothes ambassadors hiding in the dark were all disturbed. For a while, everyone went to Chen Mo’s residence. The west wind was blowing at night, and the fire spread more and more toward Chen Mo’s yard. This was for Chen Mo. Life!

In the darkness, Chen Mo pushed open the door, and the disheveled hair was about to run out, but was stopped by the guards at the courtyard gate.

Chen Mo was frightened, "Why don't you let me go out! Want to kill me! He wants to kill me! Fire... The fire is coming..."

The government officials who stayed behind were also standing in front of each other, one of them solemnly said: "Don't worry, everyone is going to put out the fire, it won't be possible to burn you here."

Chen Mo was so frightened that he still rushed out, "Let me out, let me out—"

He started pushing and shoving with the ya cha, and howling like crazy, which attracted more people to this place, attracting almost the entire Hundred Bird Park.

Wu Xiang gritted his teeth and directed people to put out the fire. He stared at the garden like a falcon. Because the fire was not small, there was not enough office space to track the arsonist. He was a little frustrated, because he had never thought that the murderer would use such stupidity. Way.

He couldn't get close to Chen Mo's residence, so he wanted to use the wind to set the fire, but did he think all the people in this garden were dead?

The servant guarding Liu Qing also saw the fire. He frowned and looked in that direction, but only saw that the fire was getting bigger and bigger. The lights in Liu Qing's house had been extinguished, and he was also awakened at this moment. He opened the window before lighting the light. Looking outside, seeing the flame in the direction of Chen Mo's yard, he immediately said in horror: "The murderer is doing it! The murderer is going to kill Chen Mo—"

The government officer guarding him gritted his teeth and shouted: "Don't come out, I'll take a look."

Liu Qing responded with a tremor, closing the window and shivering in the room.

Yacha’s footsteps gradually faded away. Except for the noise from a distance, the quiet needle dropping in his garden was audible. Liu Qing shrank on the couch, cold sweat overflowed his forehead, and there were many tolerances in the garden. When he imagined that the murderer might have been captured, he suddenly heard a strange footstep ringing outside his back window.

The next moment, a breath of Ruoyouruwu drifted into the room, his eyes trembled, and his body fell uncontrollably.

But for a while, the sound of footsteps reached the front door, and a thin piece of iron stretched out into the door. After several fiddles, the door opened in response to the sound. The night breeze came to people's robes and the swing was fluctuating, he pushed the door into the room, and his right hand Peeking under his robe, a sharp axe glowing with cold appeared in his palm.

He stared at the draped bed in the north direction, walked closer, and then lifted the drape.

His hostile eyes were stagnant at this moment, because there was no one on the bed, and there was no shadow of Liu Qing at all. He whispered a bad cry in his heart. Before he could turn around, there were a few footsteps at the door. Come in.

The oil lamp was lit, and Rudou's candle light instantly illuminated the entire room. Luke looked at the hideous man holding a sharp axe in front of the bed with a look of surprise on his face.

The visitor was dressed in coarse cloth Tsing Yi, was thin, and seemed to be only double ten years old. It took Luke a moment to remember his identity. He was the little servant who took care of the second deceased Yu Xun in the garden.