Red makeup Chitose

Chapter 109
The rare poison in the previous life is so common in this life?

No, Jin Mingwei immediately denied this guess. She was more inclined to think that the person who played the game was too deliberate and did not really "understand" the value of this poison, but instead showed his flaws.

Locking the golden bird is rare, but the common people think that it is rare, which means the rareness of gold and jewelry, and the people who play the game are also stuck in this point.

But Jin Mingwei, who married into the Huo family in his previous life and became the wife of the Commander of the Habayashi Guard, was used to seeing gold and jewelry, but still felt that locks were rare, not because of money, but because there was a market for the former and no market for the latter.

This is considered "understanding", so that you will never make the mistake of suddenly taking out the whole jar to lock the canary.

In other words, the person who played the game should be a commoner, knowing that the canary lock is rare, but because of his limited vision, he didn't really "understand", so it was self-defeating.

……

"It's not hard to find. I cut a hole in the pillow and hid it there." Dong Lin replied.

Jin Ming nodded slightly. According to He Ding's identity, country people hide their private money, and they can probably think of these places.

She asked He Ding again: "What did they tell you? If you tell the truth, I will help you solve this trouble! I will ensure that you and Widow Huo will fly together in the future and will not be coerced by them again!"

"He Lang, the Bodhisattva who came to your door, you have to hurry up! They are so vicious that they let you guard this pot of hot potatoes all day. They don't value you, they are harming you! I don't want to live like this again It's time!" Widow Huo yelled first, and she immediately burst into tears, "He Lang! You don't think about yourself, you have to think about me! Woohoo, can't our friendship be worth this pot? Raoshizi silver powder!"

Widow Huo was already in her mid-mature, but when she cried, she insisted on crying like pear blossoms and rain, and her charm was somewhat more powerful than that of young women.

Jin Mingwei watched from the side and sighed, "Kung Fu, no wonder Widow Huo's looks are average and she is still old, but she can find a guy in his early thirties like He Ding, it's a real skill."

Donglin, on the other hand, listened, his eyes wandered to Jin Mingwei, thoughtful.

He Ding was very helpful to Widow Huo's cry, and immediately felt distressed, and confessed to Jin Mingwei: "I escaped from Huang's house, and people from the government are looking for me everywhere... Tch, where are they looking for, they want to kill me Silence... I was hiding in Tibet, only Huo Niang knew my hiding place, and brought me food and supplies from time to time... Later, someone found me and asked me to do him a favor... I don't know who he is Who, anyway, every time he comes, he is covered in black, covers his face, and squeezes his throat when speaking, I only remember that he has a scent of pine flowers..."

He Ding sighed, and continued: "He said he would help me find an errand in Yizhuang. Firstly, I will earn a living by myself. Secondly, under his arrangement, some corpses will be transported to Yizhuang. I will serve as a carrier. Corpse people, when they clean their clothes, they will take the opportunity to pry open their shoe soles to find this kind of silver powder... A little bit of it is saved up, and there is such a jar... As for the purpose of collecting it, he only said that I should take care of it Come on, someone will contact me when the time comes."

"Some corpses? Which ones?" Jin Ming frowned slightly.

"There are patterns on the body... I can't describe it, it's a circle anyway..." He Ding stretched out his fingers and racked his brains to draw on the bluestone board, trying to draw patterns.

Jin Mingwei held up the candle, his eyes were almost blind, and he couldn't see what the pattern was.

At this time, a picture stretched out from the side: "Is it this circle?"

Jin Ming was slightly startled, and saw that it was Ah Tuan, whose heart hung in mid-air before it fell down, she said helplessly: "Don't make such sudden noises...it's Yizhuang again at night, it's scary to death... Is it done?"

Ah Tuan nodded, put the picture under the lamp again, and repeated it to He Ding: "Is it this?"

He Ding glanced subconsciously, and nodded hurriedly: "Yes, it's this circle. Every once in a while, Yizhuang sends people with this circle on their bodies, and I use my identity as a corpse bearer to pry open their shoes. , A little bit of silver powder."

——The so-called circle was exactly what Ah Tuan had just drawn from Sun He's body, tattoo punishment.

"Leave the silver powder to me first. I'll help you deal with this hot potato. If that person comes to you again, you can go back to him. Su Ji Academy Jin Mingwei took it away." Jin Mingwei picked up the jar, got up and wanted to go out.

"Okay, just take it away, I have nothing to do with it!" He Ding was not angry, but grateful, "Wait, let this little brother untie me first!"

Jin Ming slightly turned half of his face back, smiled, and his eyes were full of snow: "You wanted to kill me just now, so let me take some revenge too?"

"Huh? Miss Jin, you're too penny-pinching! I didn't kill you, I even paid for it myself!" He Ding was taken aback, angry.

"Come here! Someone is trying to get rich and kill you!! Help!!!" Widow Huo went on the road, and immediately turned her face away and yelled.

"See? Don't you growl?" Ah Tuan patted He Ding's shoulder and said, "My girl means: howl louder so that the stewards in the front hall can hear them, and they will come and untie you... ...As for how long it will take to hear... you and her compare your voice?"

Ah Tuan nuzzled at Widow Huo, put away the picture of the tattoo, and chased Dong Lin and Jin Mingwei in front of him. Of course, Yi Zhuang behind him immediately rang out to kill pigs.

When he returned to Su Ji Academy, Jin Ming tiptoedly turned off the lanterns, relying only on the moonlight, and went back to his room in the dark, for fear of being discovered by Jin Ming and Dai Shi who got up at night, and Minger's ears would be calloused again tomorrow.

Dong Lin obeyed obediently and went back to his room. Ah Tuan followed Jin Mingwei, sneaking two steps before he saw a cluster of lights suddenly lit up in front of him.

"Yo ho! Have you been running into ghosts too many times recently?" Jin Mingwei was startled.

A Tuan hurriedly supported her, and jokingly said, "Miss, look, it's not a ghost, it's a fairy!"

"I don't dare to be a fairy, Miss A Tuan is joking." A male voice with a smile came from beside the lamp.

It seemed that he was afraid of scaring the two of them, the man's voice was extraordinarily gentle, like a flute flowing in the night, just listening to it made people feel comfortable all over.

Jin Ming rubbed his eyes slightly, and saw a person standing with a lamp on, sleeves full of wind blowing, a layer of late frost on his shoulders, white breath from the tip of his nose and mouth, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

"Brother Chao! Oh! It's already the beginning of autumn, it's cold at night, what are you doing!" Jin Mingwei walked in quickly, opened the door of his room, and said anxiously, "Come in and have a cup of tea, warm up with the fire, and warm up everything first Get up and talk!"

A Tuan immediately ran into the room to light up the stove, and opened up quite discerningly.

However, Zhao Shengxia stood at the door, trembling slightly from the cold, but took half a step back, and said seriously: "It's late at night, lonely men and widows, that's not right."

Jin Ming was taken aback for a moment. He also felt ashamed at first, but when he saw Zhao Shengxia's trembling shoulders, he was worried again: "Everyone is asleep, no one sees! How long have you been standing? You are not afraid of freezing yourself! Advanced Come and enjoy the fire, just for a moment!"

After all, Jin Mingwei was going to pull Zhao Shengxia, and she didn't blame her for her hands and feet, the closer she got, the more she saw that Zhao Shengxia's face turned purple, and her worry finally got the upper hand.

　vernal equinox~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)