Madam let me die

Chapter 2 Red Rain
Lin Jiaoyue sat up abruptly, panting heavily.

Dou Da's cold sweat poured out of his forehead like rain.

At this moment, it was as if she had been fished out of the water. The tulle on her back was soaked, and she was clinging to her exquisite body, with the lines of her bare muscles clearly showing.

Especially the chest cavity seemed to be filled with block-like suffocation, and every breath was extremely uncomfortable.

It took a long time before the unspeakable pain eased.

The girl raised her hand to wipe off the sweat sticking to her eyelashes, gasped and looked around in a daze, and found herself in a daughter's boudoir with luxurious and exquisite decoration.

The fragrance in the house hits people, extremely fragrant.

Judging from the familiar room decorations, it is obvious that this is her boudoir where she rests on weekdays.

"Dream?"

Lin Jiaoyue patted her forehead lightly, doubts arose in her heart, and the faint tingling feeling of being shot in the head seemed to still remain.

Since it is a dream, why does it feel so real?

And that nasty man...

Wait, what does the man named 'Yan Shuangying' look like in the dream?

Lin Jiaoyue was a little dazed.

She tried her best to think back, trying to clear her memory, but the more she tried, the paler the man's appearance became, and even his figure became blurred.

It felt like a rag had erased part of her memory from the dream.

"It must have been a dream."

The girl who couldn't think back sighed, and lay down heavily on the precious Jinshen dial bed. The fluffy and soft embroidered pillows temporarily soothed her tired brain.

Apart from the man's appearance, I still have impressions of other things in the dream.

The gorgeous red wedding dress, the old wedding room, the rays of light outside the window...and that terrifying monster.

Even now Lin Jiaoyue can recall the unpleasant smell of rotting corpses.

Everything is both dreamy and real and terrifying.

Just as the girl was thinking wildly, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps outside the door, and a man's voice... It sounded like it belonged to her father.

"Master Leng, gentlemen, this is the little girl's room."

As the door opened, the first person to come in was a man in his forties who was dressed in fancy clothes.

It was the famous Lin Yuanwai in Dongqi County.

Different from the fat and rich appearance of most wealthy family owners, Lin Yuan looks very thin, with a dark face, except for the expensive clothes, he looks like an ordinary person.

At this moment, Lin Yuanwai's expression was full of haggardness and exhaustion.

Evidently bothered too much by worries.

And it was a woman who was welcomed into the door by him.

The woman is wearing a dark black dress with tufted sleeves, her figure is slim and she is extremely capable.

The hair that is simply pulled up by the wooden hairpin and the standard classic melon-seeded face with phoenix eyes and pointed chin give birth to an indifference that rejects thousands of people.

Like a beautiful but sharp sword.

Behind the woman followed two men, judging from their demeanor and expression, they were her subordinates.

"Master Leng, my little girl has been haunted by nightmares since Yinshi this morning, and she kept talking nonsense, and I couldn't wake her up. Let alone a doctor, even monks and Taoists we have brought in to perform rituals. There is no Use it. If it goes on like this, I'm afraid that my little girl—”

The voice outside the Lin staff stopped abruptly.

He stared blankly at his daughter on the bed who was opening her eyes to look at him, and rubbed her eyes. "Girl, you... are you awake!?"

"Moon!"

A woman outside the door heard her husband's words, and hurriedly squeezed past the well-dressed woman. When she saw her daughter who was awake, she burst into tears of joy and rushed over.

The woman was in her thirties, at the time of her mature and graceful years, with a somewhat seductive style in her delicacy.

This woman is Lin Jiaoyue's mother - Mei Xing'er.

"Mom, what happened?"

Looking at her emaciated and emaciated mother, washed with tears, Lin Jiaoyue was full of confusion.

The glamorous woman hugged the girl tightly in her arms, crying full of distress and self-blame: "You child, I scared my mother to death, but you know that you have been in a coma for almost a whole day, and you have been in a coma for a long time. I'm having a nightmare, I can't wake you up..."

Listening to her mother's babbling words of fear, Lin Jiaoyue's expression was very surprised.

"I've been in a coma for so long?"

She looked up curiously at the strangers in the room. "they are?"

"They are night watch officers who came from Yuncheng." Mei Xing'er introduced while wiping her tears. "I heard that you were haunted by nightmares and fell into a coma, so I came to investigate."

Night patrol?
The girl's eyes moved, and she started to size up curiously.

After she and her best friend were attacked by monsters last time, some officials and night watchmen came to inquire, but not these people.

Looking at the momentum of these people, it seems that their status is higher than those of the last time.

Lin Jiaoyue still has some understanding of the mysterious imperial organization of the Night Patrol Division, who specializes in investigating and handling weird incidents, and everyone is very good.

Especially demon masters, who are said to be able to slay demons and eliminate demons.

I don't know if this beautiful sister who looks very cold in front of me is a demon exorcist.

Just as he was thinking, the indifferent woman stepped forward.

Although the woman was very beautiful, Lin Jiaoyue was under great pressure from the imperceptible coercion, she didn't dare to look at each other, and subconsciously wrapped herself in a thin quilt.

The well-dressed woman waved her hand to signal Mei Xing'er to get out of the way, and lightly rolled Lin Jiaoyue's eyelids to take a look.

Then he stretched out another light-white jade finger to touch the girl's eyebrows, and a circle of soft white light immediately spread from the fingertips.

Lin Jiaoyue suddenly felt a coolness hit her whole body, which made her feel very comfortable.

After a while, the cold and charming Jianshui pupils of the woman in strong attire burst out with sharpness like ice knives, and her expression was solemn: "There are traces of a nightmare attack..."

Hearing the word 'Nightmare', the expressions of the two subordinates changed.

They know what's behind it.

The woman folded her chest and stared, pondered for a moment, then turned her head and told one of the short and fat subordinates: "Guo Gang, go and call the little rabbit in."

"Yes!"

Guo Gang hurried out of the house.

Soon, a charming figure entered the boudoir.

"Miss Cold!"

The next life has a sweet and pleasant round face, full of youth, with two ponytails, and a youthful atmosphere all over the body.

When he smiled, he showed two porcelain white front teeth, just like a cute rabbit.

Especially when he was holding a carrot in his hand.

Her attire is equally unique.

The skirt she was wearing was much shorter than ordinary women's dresses, and the hem of the skirt with pleats and floral flowers could reach above the knees, revealing a pair of calves wrapped in tight pants.

Coupled with exquisite small boots, it looks lively and charming.

This dress was originally handed down from the Gulan Kingdom to the Dazhen Dynasty, and after ingenious improvements, it is very popular among young women.

In fact, during the reign of Tianwu, that is, the period of the seventh emperor, the people of Dazhen were not limited to traditional costumes.

Until now, in the second year of Yuanfeng, the costumes of the Central Plains have become more diverse.

The appearance of the pretty girl dilutes the originally cold and oppressive atmosphere a bit, like ice disappears.Lin Yuanwai and the others were holding their breaths, and they felt much more comfortable.

Leng Xinnan slightly raised her chin toward the bed, and said calmly, "Go and confirm."

"Ok."

The girl already knew from Guo Gang that there was a 'nightmare' left on Lin Jiaoyue's body, so she casually stuffed half of the leftover carrots under her skirt and stepped forward to observe.

Seeing Lin Jiaoyue staring blankly at her, the pretty girl smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, my name is Meng Xiaotu, you can just call me Little Rabbit."

But Lin Haoyue was not nervous, but shocked.

Shocked at each other's development.

How should I put it, if you compare it from her own specifications, it is the difference between an ordinary cottage and a luxurious mansion, and there is no comparison at all.

I don't know what this girl named Meng Xiaotu grew up eating, so 'fierce'.

It is estimated that raising ten children will be no problem.

Moreover, Meng Xiaotu's body shape is not that of an ordinary woman's slender body, it looks fleshy, a little plump, and belongs to the category of slightly fat and exquisite.

But against the backdrop of the luxurious villa, it looks delicate.

Lin Jiaoyue, who is also a girl, was very jealous.

Meng Xiaotu's movements were exactly the same as Leng Xinnan's inspection before. After checking the symptoms, she stretched out a finger and gently touched Lin Jiaoyue's eyebrows.

The only difference is that the halo from her fingertips is lavender.

On the other hand, Lin Jiaoyue felt that she was wrapped in a mass of warm breath, and her whole body was light and light, as if she was in a cloud, drowsy.

"what?"

Within a few seconds, Meng Xiaotu frowned, her cute round face showing confusion.

She blinked her beautiful big eyes, returned to Leng Xinnan and said, "Sister Leng, there is indeed a 'nightmare' aura left on her body, but it has been eliminated, so I can be sure that a 'dreamer' helped her. And this 'Dreamer' is extremely profound, stronger than me."

While talking, Meng Xiaotu took out another half of a carrot from under her skirt, and started to eat it.

"Better than you?"

Leng Xinnan's pupils contracted.

In the entire Yuncheng Mansion, there are only seven "Dreamers" registered under the name of the Night Patrol Division, and Meng Xiaotu has the highest level of cultivation, so there are even higher-level "Dreamers" appearing?
Who is this person?

Could it be someone from another branch?
But if it's the Night Patrol Division "Dreamer" from other places, they must say hello before they come, otherwise they will be tracked down by the higher authorities, and the consequences will be very serious.

Leng Xinnan fell into deep thought.

The remaining subordinate with a scholarly temperament and a fairly handsome appearance stepped forward and said in a low voice: "Sister Leng, do you want to inform the boss?"

"Not urgent."

Leng Xinnan waved her hand, walked to the bed, stared at the girl and asked in a cold voice. "What dream did you have?"

"what?"

Lin Haoyue didn't react for a while.

Under the woman's indifferent gaze, the girl murmured: "I remember... I don't remember clearly."

Leng Xinnan still stared at her coldly, Senhan's sharp eyes seemed to be able to pierce the secret hidden in the girl's heart.After a few seconds of stalemate, Lin Jiaoyue replied honestly: "It's a bit vague. It seems that I was kidnapped, and then a monster was about to attack me...a man saved me."

"Man? What's his name?"

"It seems to be called Yan Shuangying."

"Yan Shuangying?"

Leng Xinnan and the others frowned, and tried hard to think whether there was such a person in other night patrol divisions, but after thinking about it for a long time, they still couldn't remember it.

"What does he look like?" Leng Xinnan asked again.

"do not remember."

Lin Jiaoyue shook her head vigorously, and said with a wry smile. "I won't lie to you, I really can't remember anything but the name."

Seeing that the other party didn't seem to be lying, Leng Xinnan withdrew her provocative gaze.

The girl also breathed a sigh of relief, and the pressure dropped sharply.

But in the next second, the woman said again: "Write down the situation in the dream in detail, and write as much as you can remember."

"……understood."

Although she was very displeased with Master Leng's attitude, under the pressure of the other party, Lin Jiaoyue could only obediently agree and did not dare to refuse.

I thought to myself, would a man like this kind of cold woman?
It must be painful to be her subordinate.

The girl looked at the three of Meng Xiaotu, full of sympathy.

"Mr. Lin, has anyone approached Miss Lin in the past two days?" Leng Xinnan looked at Mr. Lin.

Lin Yuanwai wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said while recalling: "Since the little girl fell into a coma, except for the maids in the mansion, only the invited doctor and monks and Taoists invited to practice ceremonies have entered this house. But I don't know all of these people Yes, the monk is from Lichen Temple, the Taoist is from Baihe Temple, and the doctors invited are all well-known doctors in the town and county."

"Tie Niu, make a statement for Lin Yuanwai, and write down all the people who came."

Leng Xinnan ordered to her male subordinate who had a scholarly spirit. "Other people in the mansion also questioned carefully."

The man coughed dryly, and approached Leng Xinnan to ask in a low voice: "Sister Leng, can you stop calling me by my name in the future, and call me Xiaotie, it would be even better if I was Mr. Tie."

It's a pity that the man's request was met with the indifference of the female leader.

Helpless, Tieniu had to give up.

I can only blame my parents for giving me such a 'sturdy' name, which completely doesn't match my image of Mr. Pianpian.

While recording the records for Lin Yuanwai's father and daughter, Leng Xinnan slowly paced around the house with her arms folded, looking carefully at the girl's boudoir, trying to find other clues.

Soon, the woman's eyes fixed on the dinner plate on the table.

There was half a bowl of bird's nest porridge left on the dinner plate.

already cold.

Leng Xinnan picked up the porcelain bowl, put it on the tip of her nose, smelled it, and handed it to Guo Gang: "Test."

Guo Gang swiftly took out a wooden box from his bosom, opened it, carefully picked up a crystal needle engraved with complicated patterns, and poked it into the bowl of porridge.

About 1 minute or so, he took out the crystal needle.

The needles are glowing dark red.

Seeing this scene, Guo Gang's complexion suddenly changed: "Sure enough, there is a 'red rain' component!"

As soon as these words came out, the air in the room seemed to freeze instantly, and everyone's eyes gathered.Lin Yuanwai turned pale and fell to the ground.

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Author's Note: After many years, the author is back. (Tears ran)

As the author with the most female fans among the writers in the online literature world, and recognized by the majority of book lovers as the most handsome author, Dou Sprouts is deeply ashamed that it took so long to publish this article.

The theme of this book is basically the same as that of the previous one. It mainly focuses on detectives, and it is still suspenseful reversal and daily relaxed type. The inspiration comes from Inception and Silent Hill.Many authors have written about this kind of subject matter, so it is not considered a minority, but Bean Sprout still intends to add some new ideas.

The writing method is still the same, it is slow, and the rhythm will be relatively slow.After all, it is mainly detective work, which requires many details to foreshadow the foreshadowing.Basically, it is a small case with a big case.But rest assured, just like the old book, the most exciting thing is the moment of solving the case, which is definitely more ignited than the blogger's biography.Not combustible, the author will give each of you a pair of original underpants.

In addition, compared with old books, the shaping of women will be deeper, avoiding the situation of heavy color in the early stage and soy sauce in the later stage.

Of course, there is no perfect book in this world. Some people like it and some people hate it. There is no way for this, after all, tastes are different.I just hope that when I abandon the book, just spray it lightly.The author is a newcomer with a fragile psychology.If it doesn't work, I'll send you a pair of original underpants to apologize.

Because of the unfortunate experience in the previous book, many plots could not be written, so they had to be skipped, and some outlines were modified and inherited into this book, including some character settings. (Low emotional intelligence: a routine template.)
Although it is a brand-new storyline, old readers can still smell some familiar flavors, such as the rhythm of the writing or the character of the characters, which can be regarded as making up for regrets.

In any case, I just hope that this book can grow smoothly, and don't be as bumpy as the previous book. (cry)
Because it is a new book issue, it will be updated twice a day for the time being, and more will be updated after it is on the shelves. (According to the old rules, I need to emphasize here: the "day" here refers to the "day" of one day or two days, not the kind you think. Understand?)
In addition, I emphasize again that this book is a serious book on pure health, and I will not drive any car, even for a second!
Of course, old book lovers who are familiar with the author also know that in this era when new and old drivers are rampant, bean sprouts are simply a stream of cleanliness, pure like a dandelion.

Only serious, serious, simple, and innocent words are used to release the author's inner purity and love.

I don't want to talk too much outside the topic, and I don't expect the performance of this book to surpass the previous one. It is enough to make Bean Sprout feel stable and write.I hope readers, new and old, will support you a lot, okay('`)
(End of this chapter)