[Lu Xiaofeng] Sword God's Steward

After Lu Xiaofeng went to the autopsy room, he realized that he had thought wrong at the beginning. He should have come to see the corpse first, so he didn't have to take such detours.

Even though the woman looked like Du Lian again, he knew that the corpse was not her.In other words, Du Lian may not have died, more likely, she arranged all of this.

"The corpse is not hers, how could Tianxiang Pavilion's mother not recognize it?" Mo Mengke asked strangely.

"So I guess, Tianxiang Pavilion's mother should know something, so she concluded that Du Lian might have escaped by herself. Then, in order to recover the loss, she reported to the police and arrested people. Those who can go to Tianxiang Pavilion with money are either rich or expensive, even if they are not murderers. In order to save trouble, I will naturally use money to eliminate disasters." Lu Xiaofeng stroked his beard and continued proudly, "So, I asked the people from the government to bring my mother here."

Lu Xiaofeng recalled the first and last time he saw Du Lian, the wine she took out to entertain him always felt weird at that time, but now that he thought about it, it was really too expensive.Such a person who loves wine, why would he give his guests more than 50-year-old daughter red as an accompanying wine!

She probably felt sorry, so she opened the wine as an apology.Thinking about it now, Du Lian talked so much with him when he first met, probably to confirm his safety.

"Lu Shaoxia, Du Lian heard that you are very good at martial arts?" Du Lian asked softly.

"It's okay, it's better to run away." Lu Xiaofeng replied modestly.

"That prison, if you were locked in, would you be able to escape?" Du Lian asked curiously.

"I think the world has no place for me, Lu Xiaofeng." When it comes to running away, Lu Xiaofeng is still a little complacent. He is not good at martial arts, but he learned light work very seriously.

"Good wine goes well with a hero. This is the wine that my father planted when he met my mother. He originally thought that he would drink Zhuangyuan red when his son was born, and daughter red when he gave birth to a daughter, as a celebration wine. But Unexpectedly, when I was born, my mother had a hemorrhage. When I was ten years old, my father also died of illness. This jar of wine has been buried in the ground, never to see the light of day." Du Lian said, feeling a little melancholy sighed.

When she was ten years old, after her parents passed away, people in the family bullied her when she was young, and occupied her family's house and money. One time during the Lantern Festival, she was abducted by human traffickers, bought Tianxiang Pavilion, and stepped into the pit of fire ever since.

"Why did you open it today? But what's the happy event?" Lu Xiaofeng took a sip of wine and closed his eyes intoxicated.This wine is only available in the heavens, and the fairy wine from Yaochi is nothing more than that.

"Because Lu Shaoxia, you know how to drink. I just said good wine to accompany heroes. Lu Shaoxia, such a hero is naturally worthy of my wine." Du Lian gave Lu Xiaofeng another glass, "Little girl, thank you first The completion of the son. Such a good wine, it is not easy to meet someone who understands him. I toast you."

"There's no reason to be thanked for drinking other people's wine. Miss Du, I should thank you for allowing me to drink such a good wine. I'll pay you a glass in return." Lu Xiaofeng salutes you.

After coming and going that night, the big stall's daughter Hong was almost drunk by Lu Xiaofeng and Du Lian.In the end, he was drunk all night in the building, and he left Tianxiang Pavilion the next day.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Lu Xiaofeng left, the news of Du Lian's murder spread from Tianxiang Pavilion.

"Mom won't admit it easily, right?" Mo Mengke asked with a smile. Although Lu Xiaofeng is very popular with women, at the same time, she has always been asked for help and used by women.Hey, I really don't know what to say.

"You found the evidence." Ximen Chuuxue used an affirmative sentence.

"Yes, not long after I went out, there was still someone who met Du Lian. That would prove that I didn't kill him." Lu Xiaofeng thought that Miss Du still couldn't bear it, so before he left, he deliberately called someone in front of him.

"The maid who served her." Mo Mengke guessed, "That maid is afraid of getting into trouble, so my mother must have promised her favors and told her to keep her mouth shut. When the officials asked questions, they naturally didn't ask. And you must have granted her favors." , let her tell the truth again. What benefits did you promise?"

"I regained her freedom." Lu Xiaofeng redeemed the maid, nothing is more attractive to the girls in the brothel than this.

"Actually, when Miss Du left, she didn't take anything with her. The money should have been purposely kept to repay the mother in the pavilion for taking care of her for so many years. Unfortunately, that old bustard is too greedy." Lu Xiaofeng continued.

"Then, who is that corpse?" Mo Mengke was a little puzzled.

"It should be Du Lian who found a substitute early in the morning. The corpse died of illness, and the knife marks on his body were drawn after death." Du Lian probably made preparations for this escape a long time ago.

"Why didn't Du Lian just run away, or let the corpse act like a suicide?" It was this problem that Mo Mengke couldn't figure out.

"If you run away, you will be chased. If you commit suicide, many people who admire her will come to mourn her and ask why she committed suicide. The more people mourn her, the more her plan will be exposed. On the contrary, if it is homicide, everyone The focus of attention will be shifted to finding the murderer, and she will naturally be ignored by everyone." Lu Xiaofeng sighed Du Lian's cleverness, she even considered such an elusive thing as the human heart.

"Why did she want to leave?" Mo Mengke asked.There must be opportunities for people to change.

"Guess." Lu Xiaofeng retaliated against the interruption of the two of them just now, and now he was drinking leisurely and did not speak.

"Because she has a sweetheart." Ximen Chuixue replied flatly.

"How do you know?" Mo Mengke asked a question and then realized, who answered him just now, "No, Axue, you answered me just now? It's too scary, you actually know the words 'sweetheart'" .”

"Du Lian has a sweetheart, so he has to leave such a place, but she is the cash cow in the pavilion, how can mother let her go. She must have no other choice, so she made such a bad plan." Lu Xiaofeng's these are just guesses, and in the end He must have guessed that it was Sikong Zhaixing.

On the way he was released from the county government, he met Sikong Zhaixing who came to look for him, and then heard him talk about a beautiful girl he met when he was looking for him outside the city.He asked about his appearance, it should be Du Lian, and the scholar who followed her should be her sweetheart.

"So in just a few hours, you came back swaggeringly. It's such an easy case, it's really unreasonable!" Mo Mengke took a sip of wine, thinking it was some kind of serial case.

"You want me to be locked up?" Lu Xiaofeng always felt that Mo Mengke's tone sounded rather regretful.

"No~ You are locked up, who will pay the bill! Xiao Er, pay the bill!" Mo Mengke stood up and left after shouting, Lu Xiaofeng was grabbed by Xiao Er to pay the bill.

"Guest officer, it's three taels of silver in total." Xiao Er said with a smile, but the strength of his subordinates did not relax.

"Why is it so expensive?" Lu Xiaofeng looked at the dishes on the table, but they were just five simple dishes.The point is that all his money was used to redeem people, and he didn't have so much money on him.

"The young man with the sword just now packed some things, and that's included in it." Xiao Er still smiled and replied politely, and added kindly, "If the guest officer doesn't have enough money, you can Let the little one send a message, and wait for the family to bring the money."

The author has something to say: Today is the author of Kenai himself:

Mr. Pasty is a scumbag of logic, and the case cannot stand scrutiny, so everyone just watch the fun.

╮(╯▽╰)╭I actually applied for the list. If I get on the list next week, I will be asked to update the word count, and then I will have to update it every day for seven days. It’s so sad to think about it~ I’m so impulsive Well, close the small black room or something, don't do it~