Suspect in Jinling

Kuang Jian's thinking was too fast, even if he threw out the answer directly, Yu Daijiao didn't understand how the process was overturned, she opened her big eyes, looked at him with a blank face and cautiously——

The sound of rain kept coming, Kuang Jian pondered for a while, pulled a scrapped drawing, turned it over, wrote everyone's name clearly on the back, hooked lines in series, and patiently explained the whole process to her: He is so serious, two people The little girl felt embarrassed instead. They knew he was busy, and they had a rare half-day off and there must be a lot of things to do, so they didn't dare to waste time and listened carefully.

An hour later, when Kuang Jian finished explaining, the sky outside had turned dark into the night. The two little girls were obviously frightened, and they sat at the cypress table in a daze, until the empty twilight came from the rain curtain. With the sound of drums, they suddenly took up too much of Kuang Jian's time, and hurriedly asked to leave. Kuang Jian looked at the heavy rain outside, thought for a while, and said that you should not leave first, and send them back when the rain stopped, and then held hands. Sleeves, go to the kitchen and cook for them.

Yudaijiao was overwhelmed by flattery, clutching Liulier's arm and looking at her in blank dismay——

Kuang Jian quickly brought out two bowls of vermicelli in clear soup. They were delicious in color and fragrance. Kuang Jian silently handed them the bowls and chopsticks, while he sat on the cypress table and could see the other side of the gate. The little girl is really hungry, thank you After eating, Liu Lier sneaked a look at Kuang Jian on the way. He looked very calm, wearing a blue-gray coat, and he couldn't tell what he was thinking, just staring at the door.

"Is there a guest coming?"

Kuang Jian nodded: "Yes."

After a while, the courtyard door creaked and was pushed open again from the outside. The guard Zhang Huaqing pushed a person in with a big umbrella. Seeing this, Kuang Jian immediately took off his coat and went to open the door. Liu Lier turned around. Seeing that it turned out to be Doctor Shi from Hezhizhai, he was obviously kidnapped by someone, and when Kuang Jian invited the two of them into the house, he immediately asked, "How is he doing?"

Shi Yi resented, loosened his wrist, and said in a bad tone: "The situation is very bad!"

Zhang Hua bowed, and respectfully placed the medicine box on his back on the cypress table——

Yu Daijiao immediately guessed that this person was probably the one who was summoned by Li Mengliang to the town's office to look after Sha Xiangyue's wounds, and she couldn't help but asked anxiously, "What's wrong? Is it the little master you see?"

Shi Yi snorted from his nostrils, and although he was angry, he answered: "It's him. He hasn't eaten, and he won't talk. Now he has a high fever. I don't cooperate with me when I ask him anything. He stopped the bleeding, and—" He walked to the medicine box angrily, and took out a wrapped white handkerchief from it: "His left little finger has been soaked, in order to keep his hand, I All he had to do was cut off his bones."

As he spoke, he glared at Kuang Jian, and placed the handkerchief heavily on the cypress table!

Everyone stared at the snow-white cloth handkerchief for a while, but no one took the initiative to open it——

Yu Daijiao was a little flustered, "This...doesn't it mean that he was caught without a fight last night?"

No one responded to her questions.

Kuang Jian coughed lightly and looked at Shi Yi: "How long does he have?"

Liu Lier was startled, her eyes widened in surprise——

Shi Yi replied coldly: "It's hard to say, he wants to die now, he has no thoughts of life at all, and his adoptive father called me to come over just to hang him, so that he can persist until the guard and noble yamen are heard. I think You have to hurry up, otherwise there will only be a group of people asking questions around a dead body."

Shi Yi's words were as sharp as a knife, almost making everyone in the room jump up!

Yu Daijiao patted the table to get up, and directly scolded quack doctors at Shi Yi!Liulier hurriedly stopped Jiaojiao who was about to pounce on her!Shi Yi, on the other hand, didn't even look at the little girl who opened her teeth and danced her claws. He stared fiercely at Kuang Jian's reaction, and stabbed again:

"Kuang Baotou, did I tell you that Sha Xiangyue will die soon, and you will not come to this day?"

It was raining at night, and Kuang Jian didn't answer him, but suddenly reached out and grabbed the back of the chair——

Everyone in the room was shocked, and turned their eyes away in fear, only to see that Kuang Jian didn't want to make a move, but clutched the back of the wooden chair and hunched over his back, panting lightly——

Zhang Hua stared at his boss helplessly, Yu Daijiao stopped yelling instantly, Liu Lier looked at Kuang Jian sadly: She obviously didn't lose her composure, but she still felt extremely sad, how could this be possible?The little master kills the Quartet, how can it be said that it can't be done?

"I want to see him."

In the silence, Kuang Jian quickly adjusted himself.

Shi Yi stared at him blankly, and subconsciously said: "The town's government secretary is now on guard against Ying Tianfu, you can't get in."

Kuang Jian ignored him, turned to look at Yu Daijiao, and said stubbornly: "Jiaojiao, help me. I want to see him."

Yu Daijiao didn't know how she could help, but when she heard the man in front of her say that, she immediately nodded tremblingly: "...well, well! Tell me! What can I do?"

The iron gate was pulled open with a clatter——

The sound of sharp metal tore through the quietest morning, and Jiang Xingzheng opened the outer prison door of the Zhenfu Sizhao Prison expressionlessly——

"Captain Kuang, what's so great about you!"

Two footsteps with different strengths sounded steadily on the long stairs——

"...I hope Catcher Kuang's future will not be like mine today... The prisoner is not my sweetheart..."

"Even if there is a day when he goes to jail, I give him food, he goes into exile, and I accompany him, there will never be a day of partiality and perversion of the law."

On the rough stone steps, Jiang Xingzheng walked in front to lead the way silently. The words of the restaurant were still in his ears that day. He never expected that the words would become a prophecy. In a few snaps, the steps were exhausted. He stepped aside consciously and pointed to the end of the corridor: " It's inside."

Kuang Jian tightened her cloak and nodded slightly.

Jiang Xingzheng suddenly stopped him: "Master Yu...is the murderer really Li Mengliang?"

The imperial prison has a long-term, cold and musty smell. In the long navy blue corridor, there are only clusters of torches on the wall that are still bright. Kuang Jian turned her head halfway and nodded vigorously without hesitation.

"According to Liuli, Wang Zhentang Guan once sent someone to assassinate Li Mengliang."

With the sound of rain, Kuang Jian pulled out a drawing of Sha Xiangyue's waste drawing, turned it over, wrote everyone's name clearly on the back, and hooked the lines in series.

His voice was a little sluggish, although calm, but with a strong sense of astringency: "According to Xiangyue, Li Mengliang once appointed him to assassinate Wang Zhen. Li Mengliang and Wang Zhen Tang Guan, separated by hatred, They all want the other party's life...With such a relationship, it is impossible for Wang Zhentang Guan to suddenly realize that he wants to restore Li Mengliang's identity after 11 years. Sincerely, they are thinking of themselves, and they will not raise a tiger by their own couch."

Yu Daijiao: "But Li Mengliang is still back."

Kuang Jian: "Yes, he came back and was even promoted to a high position in Jinyiwei, so in the middle, it is only possible that Li Mengliang got something that directly threatened Wang Zhentang Guan's family and life, so they had no choice but to temporarily put down the relationship with Li Mengliang. Mengliang's personal grievances."

Yu Daijiao: "You said my father's lost briefcase is something that can threaten Eunuch Wang Zhenda?"

Kuang Jian: "Otherwise, I can't think of anything that the head teacher of the Taiping Sect would personally do. Your father just checked Wu Guan's old case and made this group of people so nervous. conspiracy and collusion."

Yu Daijiao: "What... what do you mean?"

Kuang Jian drew the timeline: "It is impossible for Wang Zhen and Tang Guan not to restore the identity of a Jinyiwei for no reason, and even go to great lengths to assassinate him. Their doing so can only show that Li Mengliang has done dirty things for them. Get rid of this insider—Liuli, you said that Tang Guan once talked about Li Mengliang's marriage in front of you, and laughed at him for admiring the Qin family, right?"

"Correct."

Kuang Jian sighed: "You don't know. In the autumn of 11 years ago, that is, in the autumn of the third year of Zhengtong, Qin Shi was pregnant before marrying Pang Zhengying. That child...is probably Li Mengliang's."

In the darkness, Sha Xiangyue felt someone watching her.

As if trapped in a big upside-down dream, he could feel that gaze even though he couldn't open his eyes, because the gaze was so familiar to him, how many nights it always stared at him silently, as if wanting to change his appearance Forever etched in my heart.

Sha Xiangyue moved her fingers, and then woke up from a burst of pain: it was not a home, it was still this six-foot-square cell, it was still tied to a wooden frame with a cross, and the shoulders, neck, arms, and ankles were still heavily chained. A ray of skylight was exposed from the small high window, which was the full navy blue color when the rooster crowed. The only difference was that a familiar figure stood three steps away from him. His tall body was covered with a thick ink-like cloak. After a while, in the dim light of the fire, a pair of red eyes could be seen.

Sha Xiangyue groaned softly, her body tightened slowly: "What are you doing here?"

He squinted his eyes, didn't want to look at him, and didn't want to talk to him, he turned his head expressionlessly——

Kuang Jian stood still, cleared her hoarse throat, and found her own voice after a long time.

"Why don't you tell me you've been poisoned and won't live long?"

"...Then why did you lie to me?"

Sha Xiangyue's voice was also hoarse, not like a human voice, but when she spoke, she was still so calm.He repeated: "Kuang Jian, I trust you so much...Kuang Jian, I trust you so much..." The iron chain made a light knocking sound, and finally he laughed, as if mocking himself: "But it's okay now ...I lied to you, you lied to me, we don't want anyone to have a better time."

The prison cell is gloomy, you can hear the drop of a needle, and when everything is silent, what a terrifying sentence.

But Kuang Jian's calm voice suddenly came from under the cloak: "No, I won't."

Kuang Jian took off his hood, and the firelight suddenly illuminated his face, making half of him bright and half dark, cutting out sharp and cruel sharp angles at the brow bone and bridge of nose: "You think wrong. I won't have a hard time, Even if you told me earlier, I wouldn't be sad, and I wouldn't sympathize with you."

The lights were dim, and Sha Xiangyue suddenly opened her eyes wide——

Kuang Jian looked straight into his eyes, walked up to him step by step with a face of indifference, "It's okay to tell you now——Sha Xiangyue, I'm so disgusted with making false claims with you, I'm so disgusted that I want to act in front of you." , I hate going to bed with you every night, do you think I like to stay with you? No, the person I like is a scholarly gentleman, not a shady murderer, every day I spend with you, Every hour, I feel extremely troublesome, I want to remember where you have been, what you have said, who you have met, how can you be so passionate and think that I have a crush on you?"

His voice was very low, and he suppressed it in his throat, lest others should hear him.

Layers of tremors surged all over Sha Xiangyue's body, his pupils dilated, and he was completely stunned. He only remembered staring at Kuang Jian like a trapped animal, but he didn't know how to react——

"It's good to die, it's clean to die."

Kuang Jian raised her hand to touch his face, and placed a soft kiss on his temples: "Killing Xiangyue, I wish you would die quickly."