Jin Yi Shi Niang (Detective)

Beside the bed, Lan Yinger stroked her chest and said, "Normally speaking, even if Liaochen knew the murderer, the murderer was a man. Liaochen who only wanted to practice would only open the door because he trusted him, but would not let the murderer in. , if the murderer insisted on entering the door, Liao Chen would definitely notice something was wrong and open his mouth to call for help, but the murderer barged in skillfully, and immediately covered Chen's mouth and nose. Obviously, the murderer had some skill, Secondly, the murderer is very good at doing this kind of behavior."

It was only after she analyzed this point that she slowly regained her strength and felt that she was just an investigator, not Liao Chen.

At this time, she found two marks on Wen Chen's neck under his ears. The light was not good, so she couldn't see clearly, so she went to the side and took the lamp to shine on Wen Chen's neck, and saw two obvious scratches on his neck. Scar, suddenly startled, raised his hand to caress: "I just scratched you."

Wen Chen grasped her hand, and said softly: "It's okay, you were too into the drama just now."

Lan Ying'er lowered her eyes and said in a deep voice: "Only by letting yourself be involved in the drama can you feel Chen's mood when the crime happened, and you can restore the scene to a great extent."

"Who taught you these?" Wen Chen asked suddenly, he stared at Lan Yinger's face with burning eyes, the more he looked, the more he felt that this face looked like a person.

And it doesn't seem to be the appearance, there are many other aspects, such as understanding facial expressions, knowing how to solve crimes, including liking to use acting methods to restore the scene.

Coupled with her reaction when she heard the name Xie Qingming when she came out of the Jiaofang Division, could it be that she is...

Lan Ying'er was still immersed in the scene of the crime: "If the murderer really does this kind of thing often, I think we can go to the various yamen in the capital to check if there are similar cases, such as the flower picker."

Wen Chen came back to his senses: "A thief picking flowers is familiar with Ying Shuqiong?"

Lan Yinger: "It's not impossible. The flower picker is also a human being, and he also wants to live a normal life."

After a while, she looked at the prayer beads scattered on the bed and the ground again, "I have to pick up these beads so they don't get mixed into Chen's prayer beads."

Wen Chen grabbed her and said, "No need, the one you tore off is a new prayer bead, and the number is there. You can pick it up again at dawn."

At this moment, Lan Ying'er was sticking to Wen Chen's face so tightly that she could even hear his heart beating, but she felt that Wen Chen's gaze was a little hot and strange, so she asked, "You look at me like this what?"

"who are you?"

"what?"

"who are you?"

Lan Yinger's heart pounded, she didn't understand why Wen Chen suddenly asked, "I am me! Lan Yinger!"

"Your real identity."

Wen Chen was actually very confused about whether to clarify this matter. He was very afraid, afraid that, as his father said, and just as he had just guessed, she was from the Xie family. If that was the case, how should he face her? ?

Lan Ying'er was silent, not knowing how to answer, she felt that Wen Chen's expression was very serious and serious at the moment.

"Aren't you afraid to say it?"

"Yes."

Lan Yinger answered this word, if she revealed her true identity, would she also be sent to the Jiaofang Division like Xie Qingming, and since then, there will be no sky.

She dared not, dared not say, let alone imagine her true identity.

And Lan Rong, as the son of the criminal family, cannot live in this world.

"Okay, if you don't tell me, I won't ask."

Wen Chen made this decision suddenly after turning his mind a thousand times.He has fallen in love with her, and has treated her lightly so many times, should he give up on her?He couldn't, absolutely couldn't.

With a sudden impulse, he pulled her into his arms, causing her head to rest heavily on his chest, and his arms wrapped around her tightly, as if he was afraid that she would not let him go, and he was so distressed that he couldn't breathe.

Lan Ying'er was a little puzzled, but she enjoyed this embrace very much at the moment, liked how tightly he hugged her, liked his thick chest even more, liked to hear his heart beating powerfully, it seemed that it was beating for her.

They didn't stay here overnight, but went back to the Jinyiwei Department, and went back to their houses to sleep.

The next day, when Lan Yinger woke up, she found that Wen Chen had left her again. He only slept for more than two hours, and then got up to handle the case at Maoshi, and told Ah Liu to stay outside the door in case anyone disturbed her. .

Although Lan Yinger was a cook, she was even rewarded by the emperor for her participation in several major cases, so the Jinyi guards valued her very much. Ah Liu only pointed to Lan Yinger's room when she was outside. Everyone consciously kept silent.

Lan Ying'er walked up to Ah Liu and asked, "Master Ah Liu, where did Master Wen go?"

Ah Liudao: "Brother went to various yamen to investigate the flower-picking robbery cases in recent years. He said that if you get up, he will let me obey your orders."

Lan Ying'er laughed awkwardly: "I'm a cook, how dare I give orders. I just have to go to Biyun Nunnery. Master Sixth, you are busy. I will go to the stables and lead the horses."

Ah Liu said: "The carriage has been prepared long ago, I will go there with you."

Lan Yinger nodded: "Okay, let's go!"

Ah Liu looked in the direction of the back kitchen: "Miss Lan, you should go and eat something first!"

Lan Ying'er was thinking about the Buddhist beads, and said, "No need, we'll leave right away."

Ah Liu hurriedly called a young boy who was cleaning in the hospital, and ordered him to go to the back kitchen to make some steamed buns for Miss Lan. A few steaming buns.

On the carriage, Lan Ying'er gnawed on the steamed stuffed bun while lifting the curtain to look at the bustling crowd on the street.

Ah Liu who was outside the door curtain suddenly said, "Miss Lan, did you quarrel with Big Brother last night?"

With her mouth full of buns, Lan Yinger opened the door curtain, looked at Ah Liu's back, and asked in confusion, "Master Ah Liu, why do you ask such a question?"

Ah Liu said: "I see that there is a scratch on the neck of the elder brother. Presumably only you can catch him, and no one else can get close to him."

Lan Ying'er remembered that she scratched Wen Chen for acting last night, and quickly said: "I did scratch the wound on Mrs. Wen's neck."

Ah Liu turned his head back, looked forward again, carefully avoiding the crowd, "Could it be that brother made some mistake last night and angered the girl."

Lan Yinger smiled and said, "No, it was me and Mrs. Wen who replayed the scene where Ying Shuqiong met the murderer when the crime happened, and imitated Ying Shuqiong's behavior and accidentally scratched Mrs. Wen."

"Ah!" Ah Liu, who was driving the horse, was dumbfounded when he heard that, "Brother, he treats you..." It's not convenient to ask now!

Lan Ying'er heard Ah Liu's words, suddenly realized, and quickly explained: "Master Ah Liu, don't get me wrong, we only acted out the scene where the murderer enters the door." Say it!

Ah Liu let out an "oh", obviously half-believing.

This lonely man and widow, if he plays that kind of scene at the scene of the crime, he will definitely be unable to help himself!And they were all scratched, so they shouldn't be scratched when they open the door!

After more than half an hour, we arrived at Biyun Nunnery.

As soon as Lan Ying'er entered the nunnery, she went into Ying Shuqiong's wing.

Although it has been two or three days, because the inside is not allowed to be cleaned, it must be kept as it is, and others are not allowed to enter, and the doors and windows are closed, so the blood inside is still a little thick.

After Lan Ying'er went in, she opened the window first, and then carefully searched for the Buddhist beads in the room.

She thought she should be able to find the new string of beads that she broke while acting with Wen Chen last night, plus the missing part of Ying Shuqiong's old string of beads.

But the strange thing is that all the beads she picked up in the end were new beads, and only two thin ones could be determined to be from the old beads.Then she walked out of the house, sat at the stone table in the yard and counted the prayer beads seriously.

The string of new beads that were torn off has been put away by her, and now the wooden box is filled with the string of old beads from the scene of the crime.

She counted and found that one of the prayer beads seemed a little different, so she put it under the sunlight and looked carefully to confirm that it was indeed different.

At this time, Xin was looking at her from the side, so she turned her eyes and asked Xin: "Is there any difference in the size of the dusty Buddha beads?"

"Will not."

At this time, Master Wuzhi, the host, came over, "Liaochen's beads were played by a poor nun for more than 20 years, and all the beads in that string are exactly the same."

Lan Yinger stood up and handed the Buddhist bead in her hand to the eyes of Master Wuzhi: "Master, look at this Buddhist bead."

Master Wuzhi's eyes are not very good, and she couldn't see clearly after looking at it for a long time. She shook her head: "Poor nun's eyes are sick, so I can't see clearly."

Lan Ying'er felt a little helpless, so she could only ask: "Master, has Liaochen played with other Buddhist beads?"

Master Wuzhi shook his head: "No, she just passed this string. After she was shaved in the nunnery, the poor nun asked her what she wanted. She said that her body had been trampled on all the year round, and she hoped to get this string of Buddhist beads from the poor nun to purify her body." Her body and mind. This string of prayer beads has been worn by the poor nuns for more than 20 years, and every single prayer beads is very shiny."

Lan Yinger nodded: "Yes, the patina effect on the plate can be seen at a glance that it has been around for quite a while."

Master Wuzhi asked: "Then what is the different one you mentioned?"

Lan Ying'er lifted up the strange Buddhist bead in her hand and said, "It looks like it has been coiled for many years. The wood is also red sandalwood, the color is a little lighter, and the bead is a little bigger."

Master Wuzhi frowned and thought for a while, then shook his head: "This is strange, except for the string that I gave to Chen, which was wrapped by a poor nun for many years, there are no other Buddhist beads that have been wrapped for many years. "

Lan Ying'er thought for a while, and murmured: "It's really strange. If you don't count this string of prayer beads that are not the same, it means that there are nineteen missing beads, no mother beads, and disciple beads. If four are missing, there will be one less note.”

Master Wuzhi frowned again upon hearing this.

Lan Yinger said to Ah Liu: "Master Ah Liu, I want to go to Yingtian Mansion to find Tian Butou."

Ah Liu stayed by Lan Ying'er's side because she wanted to obey her orders, so he immediately complied with her, took her out of the nunnery, got into the carriage, and went straight to the Yamen of Yingtian Mansion.