Married a proud husband after farming

Chapter 1720
In the case of Fenglinguan, the murderer used a mandala to anesthetize the deceased, and then cut open the chest and dug out the heart. Such a brutal and bloody incident, after the storyteller's tongue burst into a lotus flower, said it, it turned out to be a voluptuous affair.

It's just that no matter how well-informed the storyteller is, it's impossible to find out about these things. Since the real cause of death of the deceased is unknown, how did he make up the flower demon's soul-hunting?
Rong Jiu's eyes froze slightly, Princess Yun Xiao stretched out his hand and shook it in front of her, and she regained consciousness.

Princess Yunxiao asked curiously: "Sister Ah Jiu, what are you thinking about, so engrossed in thinking?"

Rong Jiu held the teacup, took a sip of tea, and smiled: "The story is so exciting, I'm fascinated by it."

"If I had known that Sister Ah Jiu liked listening to stories so much, I would have invited a storyteller to come and paint the boat."

Rong Jiu smiled and said nothing.

In the painting boat next door, the people who came out to swim in the lake were noble daughters from aristocratic families, probably as lively as Princess Yunxiao, so they invited a storyteller.

After talking about the story of the flower demon taking the soul, the storyteller Xingmu took a pat and talked about other anecdotes.

A few radish heads worked enthusiastically all morning, and they really caught a lot of fish. For lunch, the cook cooked a whole fish feast.

"Mother, the fish soup is so fresh, try it," Shen Mu just filled a bowl of fish soup for Rong Jiu, and scooped up two fish balls for her, "These fish balls are delicious, smooth and tender, not crunchy but not tender." If you are tired, mother should also try it, and this boiled fish fillet, mother, you should eat more."

The little guy kept serving her vegetables, Rong Jiu raised his lips and smiled, and raised his sleeve to wipe the sweat off his face. After a whole morning, his little face was flushed red. After eating, Rong Jiu refused to let him People go out to play crazy again.

The little ones pestered Princess Yun and Princess Pingyang to play games together. Rong Jiu came out of the boat, stood in front of the railing, looked at the painted boat next door, and told Ling Yue, "Find a chance and interrogate me carefully. Mr. Storyteller."

Lingyue nodded: "What flower demon takes souls, the murderer must have told him."

It wasn't until the sun was about to set that the group of people went back in the carriage, and the little guys got out of the carriage with buckets.

After passing the front yard, Mrs. Li greeted him, and the little guy shouted happily: "Grandma, this is the fish we caught, a lot of fish."

Mrs. Li looked at the fish in the bucket and said with a happy smile, "There are so many fish, grandma will cook you a whole fish feast."

The little guy smiled like a star: "Mother said, let's eat grilled fish tonight."

Rong Jiu smiled and said, "The fish is delicious and tender, and porridge is also good."

"Okay, I'll tell the cook right now, you guys want to go back and have a rest." Mrs. Li said cheerfully, summoned the servants, and brought the buckets in the hands of the little ones to the kitchen.

In the bedroom, Shen Cheng was sitting under the window playing chess, with a cradle beside him, and Xiao Mi'er was sleeping soundly.

Shen Cheng raised his head and smiled: "I'm back."

"Well," Rong Jiu couldn't help but soften his voice a lot. He sat down opposite him and took a chess piece, which landed on the board. Murder."

Shen Cheng said in a low voice: "Ah Jiu is saying that the flower demon takes the soul?"

Rong Jiu was stunned: "How does Mr. Xiang know?"

"Nowadays, all the major teahouses and wine shops are saying that the flower demon is stealing the soul and digging out the heart, and the city is already full of trouble."

"If Dali Temple didn't leak the news, or the murderer deliberately spread it, I've asked Ling Yue to investigate."

"The murderer has been keeping an eye on the Dali Temple. Knowing that the Dali Temple is looking for Mandala, he followed suit and revealed the news to the storyteller. This case has made no progress. If another person dies, the people will believe that it is really the flower demon who killed the murderer."

(End of this chapter)