My wife can't be like this

Mr. Mo's Animation City 7,

Early the next morning, Mo Yu woke up before Wen Shao as usual, took a look at Wen Shao who seemed to be still sleeping, and got out of bed to meet her physiological needs in peace.And General Wen, who was forced to break away by him, once again thought it was the caring Mr. Mo who told him to get up to go to court. After Mo Yu went out, he also turned over and got up and started to dress. He didn't realize at all what the young man was doing when he went out early in the morning.Therefore, the young couple of the Wen family started with their own misunderstandings every day.

After packing up, the two had breakfast together. Wen Shao rushed to court and then to the barracks, while Mo Yu planned to really find some supplements to eat, and to catch up on getting back to the cage by the way. As a result, Wen Shao just left, A servant came to deliver the letter, "Mr. Mo, this is from Young Master Mo."

Mo Yu's brows twitched, and with his eyelashes, he could tell with his eyelashes that the elder brother delivered the letter early in the morning to tell him something good. After receiving the letter, he opened it in twos and there were only four large characters on a piece of letter paper: "Speed ​​to draw" painting!

"..." Sometimes, Mo Yu really doubted how her eldest brother graduated from the ethnology. Even if she was ignorant, she would never be able to write such a heroic letter.

The person carrying the letter was about to leave, but was stopped by Mo Yu who read the letter at a glance, "Wait a minute, tell me, is there any big unsolved case outside recently?"

"Reply to Mr. Mo," the young man quickly replied, "Last night, the Buddhist scripture pavilion in the city was burglarized. The caretaker died three times and one was seriously injured. The murderer disappeared. You also know that there has never been such a thing in our capital in these years." The murder case of an adult, so the news spread one after another before dawn."

It's no wonder that Mo Feng is so eager to become such a virtue. In the past few years, there have been almost no murders in the capital, not to mention that someone robbed the Buddhist scriptures pavilion.Thinking that Mo Feng might be guarding the only seriously ill person who knew the clue, Mo Yu hurriedly asked Xiao Ying to pack her things and go out, heading straight to Yushitai.

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A few years ago, Mo Yu often helped Yushitai paint portraits because of Mo Feng's affairs, so when others came, the gatekeepers not only did not stop them, but also thanked him in advance and made way for him. Leading directly to the outside of the house.

"The doctor should be treating it right now, it's bloody inside, I'll give it to you first..."

Before the man who led the way finished speaking, the door creaked and was opened from the inside. Mo Feng's face was not very good-looking, and there was annoyance in his brows, "It's over, third brother, come in now." .

"En." Mo Yu nodded, leaving Xiao Ying outside, and walked into the room with a pen and paper.As soon as he entered the room, he could smell a bloody smell and a smell of medicinal herbs. Looking at the bed, the seriously injured man was not young, his face was pale, his chest heaved slightly, and the doctor who was carrying the medicine box had a regretful expression on his face. , it seems that this person is dying.

"It's all hanging on one breath, it was too late when it was discovered." Mo Feng whispered, "I specified that you should draw the murderer."

Mo Yu nodded, swiftly threw the paper on the small table beside him, and softly said to the person on the bed, "I am Mo Yu, what are the characteristics of the murderer, please tell me."

The person on the bed didn't get up when he heard this, and didn't even open his eyes, but his voice was weak but methodical, and he gave a general description of the prisoner's characteristics.Mo Yu was afraid that he would not be able to make it to the end due to too much consumption, so he tried his best to speed up the painting, and after finishing painting, he went to the bedside of the person and unfolded the painting, "But this?"

The guard's eyelids trembled, and he finally opened it. He looked and looked with his eyes that were almost out of focus, and sighed, "It's him. Stay here, and leave the matter of catching the thief to..." At this point, the voice stopped abruptly, and Mo Feng's face was heavy, and Mo Yu, who was a little stunned, was taken aside, and he stretched out his hand to cover the guard with a white cloth. "Notify the family to pick it up."

After finishing speaking, he took Mo Yu out of the house. When he went out, two middle-aged men rushed into the yard, and after a while, there were loud wailing from the house.

"He chose to tell us his last words." Mo Feng said, "So I must personally catch this prisoner who murdered and stole books."

"Which floor was stolen?" Mo Yu asked.

"The sky is all, and the bottom half. There should be a lot of people responding, otherwise the four guards won't be hurt." Mo Feng said.The Sutra Pavilion in the capital is divided into four floors, Tiandi Xuanhuang. It is the largest book storage place except the Book Pavilion in the imperial palace, and it is also a rare public place open to the common people.Because there are so many books in it, in order to prevent accidents, all the guards inside are masters of external skills.

Ordinary people can enter the yellow layer with their identity cards, scholars can go to the mysterious layer, officials' families can go to the ground layer, and officials who are not above the third rank are not allowed to enter the sky layer, because the books in the sky layer have already involved many lost stories. Cultivation techniques and secrets.But in fact, things on this level are actually tasteless to the people of the Dayu Kingdom. It is useless for people below the third rank to understand these things, and which of the officials at the third rank does not know the secrets of the country very well? ?

Therefore, most of the things at the level of heaven are put in for the sake of making up numbers and showing class, and most of them are not very comprehensive.But it doesn't matter if it is not comprehensive, it is another thing if someone dares to provoke it.

"The person described by the guard just now, judging from his clothes, is probably not from the Dayu Kingdom." The guard explained clearly in detail, and Mo Yu's perennial paintings also had some understanding of the facial features, height, and clothing of the people of the Dayu Kingdom. Feng and the two of them entered the daily office room while they were talking, and unfolded the portrait on the table.

"Look, this weapon is also rare in the Dayu Kingdom. Of course, it is not ruled out that people from the country are here to confuse the public, but if they are from the Dayu Kingdom, why bother to rob the Sutra Pavilion?"

"Well, I will arrange for someone to trace this portrait first. The gates of the capital will not be opened at night, and martial law will be announced in the morning. It is estimated that those people are still in the city."

"Since they did such a stupid thing in the capital, they probably don't have any support here, and maybe they don't speak the language well." Mo Yu thought for a while, "If they can't find anyone for a while, why don't they provide a place for the envoys of other countries to live? Go make an unannounced visit in disguise."

"Well, I see, you go back first, the capital should be unstable these days."