The oath of rebirth not to be a concubine

Chapter 228 The Boss

"Oh, this is too miserable!"

"Yeah, I caught her, she deserves to be hacked into pieces, what a woman, she just disappeared!"

"If the family members know about this, what will it look like? It's really a crime."

"Hey... I want my life again, it's such a waste!"

The people were either regretful or resentful, discussing in a circle.

It was too close, and it was not easy to see through it with strength, so I ordered people to go over and see what was going on. "

"Yes." Ming Qi replied.

Not long after, he came back and cupped his hands and said, "Miss Hui, there is a woman in front of her with disheveled clothes, she has been dead for a long time, everyone watched her wound and discussed, and guessed that it was related to the flower picker again."

flower picker...

I heard from the proprietress of the inn that this flower picker was cruel and let him run away yesterday. Unexpectedly, an innocent person would be brutally murdered today.

Didn't it mean that this thief would only show up at night? How could he come out to harm people in such a clear day!
"Come on, let's go and see."

Xuanyuan Chen nodded, and jumped out of the carriage first. Just as I lifted the curtain, he hugged me down, protected me, and got into the center of the crowd.

In the alley at the corner of the intersection, a woman with a good figure was sitting crookedly.

The purple coat on her body was torn, the sleeves from the shoulders to the arms were ripped out in a large piece, the blue arms were exposed, there were pinch marks on the wrists, the neck was on the other side, and the hair was loose on the temples. Open, covering the entire face.

Teng's purple shirt, how could this dress be so familiar.

This is……

I approached her in two steps, reached out and brushed her black hair...

The temples were parted, and she tilted her head slightly, revealing her face.

This is a, what kind of face...

His face was covered with bruises, his lips were parted, and his eyes protruded greatly, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying.

My heart tightened, and I quickly let go of her hair.

Although the face was distorted, I still recognized it at a glance.

This is the proprietress of the inn!
So it will be her...

When we got up in the morning, the two of us had just greeted each other. Just now, Xuanyuan Chen and I were thinking about inquiring about Jinchuang medicine with her. It's only been a few hours, how could we have been killed!

This damned flower picker, if I knew this, I must have exhausted my strength to search for it yesterday.

A moment of negligence actually provoked the death of a good man...

Seeing that my expression was not right, Xuanyuan Chen probably thought I was scared, so he quickly hugged me in his arms.

At this moment, someone notified the innkeeper, the man pushed aside the crowd and came. Seeing this appearance, a tall seven-foot man, he immediately cried out.

"Tui'er! You just said to buy dim sum, why are you doing this now!" The man rushed over like crazy, hugged the proprietress and cried, I watched from the side and worried, which made Xuanyuan Chen want to leave.

"Wait..." He held me back, staring at the proprietress's bruised wrist, and a hint of doubt suddenly appeared in her beautiful peach eyes.

"Qingmu..."

His voice suddenly came from my ears, he used internal force to transmit the sound.

"Qingmu, there's something wrong with this woman's death," he said.

Something is wrong...

I was patronizing and regretful before, but after hearing what he said, I hurried to take a closer look, and I really found something wrong.

Although the woman's clothes were torn, except for the exaggerated wounds on her face, which could be exposed, there were no scars anywhere else.

Her clothes are tattered and broken, and her belt is still tied with a delicate flower knot.

It seems that...has not been underestimated...

The innkeeper was still crying, my heart was a little confused, so I stepped forward and gently turned the proprietress's head...

She buttoned it, and there was no extra trace of skin inside...

"Hey, what are you doing!" the shop owner threw Tweety into his protection, and roared, "My Tweety looks like this, who told you to touch her!"

He was very excited, first he stared at me, then took off his outer robe and wrapped it up, I knew he was in a bad mood, so I didn't care too much about it.

After a while, the policeman and Wu Zuo also arrived.He made a flat frame to put the proprietress on, then covered the grass curtain and carried it away.

The people carried them away, but the crowd hadn't dispersed yet. They got together in twos and twos and started discussing.

"Hey, this is already No. 11. The flower picking thief really deserves a thousand cuts to relieve his hatred!"

"In the past, he came out at night to harm people, but now, he dares to come out when the sky is bright and the sun is shining brightly. This is a crime!"

"Yes, yes, hey...he has the same way of harming people. It's pitiful for these women."

"It's been so long, and the thief hasn't been caught. If you have a daughter at home, you should be more careful."

"But it's different. Didn't you see that the one who was harmed just now is a married woman! Now, not only those who have daughters must pay attention, but those who have women at home must also pay more attention. Don't be foolish!"

"Yes, no, I have to go home quickly, my wife has just given birth!" A middle-aged man said and left.

"I have to go home quickly. My old lady is still at home to take care of her grandson. I have to go home to accompany her. Don't be killed by thieves." An old man also left quickly.

Everyone scattered in all directions, and after a short while, the besieged intersection was empty, and the bustling street market was deserted like midnight.

I looked at the place where Tweety was sitting just now, and I was full of doubts...

Flower pickers commit crimes for nothing more than color.But he doesn't seem to have touched Tweety...

Moreover, judging from the time, Tweety died for a few hours at most, but her body turned blue, which is too strange...

Unless, she was poisoned!
Qianshan...the flower picker...the bell...the woman...

I thought about these things carefully, and something flashed through my mind, but I almost couldn't grasp the clues so quickly.

"Let's go, let's go back first." Xuanyuan Chen held my hand and called softly.

I agreed, and sat back in the carriage, and arrived at the inn after a short while.

The innkeeper went to the government with him, but has not come back yet.

The caravan downstairs has already left, and there is only one servant in the shop watching, as if he still doesn't know about the proprietress.

Xuanyuan Chen was probably afraid that I would think too much, so when he came back, he asked Luzhu to pack up his things, and left to go to another better inn, where he ordered Tianzihao to go to a room and settled down for the time being.

After tossing and turning, it was also Shen's time, I was sitting in front of the window in a daze, Xuanyuan Chen walked in without knocking on the door, hugged me from behind, and held me tightly in his arms.

I was a little out of breath from being strangled, so I said amusedly, "What are you doing, are you trying to strangle me to death?"

He didn't answer, but still hugged her tightly.

After a while, his tone was a little dark, "Why didn't you tell me what happened yesterday!"

It turned out that he knew about the encounter with the flower picker yesterday.

I chuckled, "Why are you so nervous, I'm fine, a little thief can't do anything to me."

He hugged me even tighter, "You asked Xuanling and Bell today, are they the weapons used by the flower picker?"

"Yeah." I answered.

He was silent for a while, then pulled me over and pressed my lips hard.

Different from the tenderness every time, this time, he was a little rude...

After a while, he let go of me, pressed me close to his heart again, and said like an order, "Go out in the future, no matter where you go, you are not allowed to go out alone, you have to let me follow you, but did you hear me? "

I still thought it was a little funny, so I said, "I'm not a woman from an ordinary family, it's really rare for me to be hurt."

"I'm not discussing with you. If something happens to you..." He didn't continue, but hugged me even tighter...

Now that I think about it, I'm actually a little scared.

If the warm jade in the cold pool didn't bring my consciousness back...

I sighed softly and hugged him tightly.

"Okay." A light word, as if reassuring his heart, and also like a promise.

Xuanyuan Chen was not talking, the room was silent, only the heartbeats of the two of us "Plop...Put..." were powerful.

"Tell me what that person looks like."

After a while, he let go of me.

I nodded, and carefully told what happened yesterday. Of course, I didn't say that I saw him in the phantom bell, only that my head hurt after the bell rang.

After he finished listening, his brows became a little serious, "Are you sure you hurt him?"

I nodded, "Others are fake, but this one certainly can't be fake. That sword hurt his shoulder, and what Mo Que hurt, didn't hurt the bone, but also hurt the tendons."

Xuanyuan Chen nodded, "In this way, it becomes clear. He used to only dare to come out at night to hurt people, but today he came out in the daytime, perhaps because you hurt him."

what does this mean...

I am a little puzzled.

(End of this chapter)