As a medical concubine

Chapter 55
Liao Zicheng nodded.

Huazhu said again: "Then Mrs. Dong must also love that man. In addition, she has been bullied by Liu Zhaozhao for a long time, and it is very likely that she hates him because of jealousy. She also serves Liu Zhaozhao personally, and it is not difficult to kill him by waiting for an opportunity. But I asked When talking, she kept lying... There are indications that she is very suspicious. But..."

"But you think she is a weak woman, unable to do such a cruel thing as burning a corpse."

Huazhu said "hmm", "Tell me, could it be that...the murder case of poisoning six years ago and the present kidnapping case of burning corpses did not come from the same murderer?"

"No." Liao Zicheng answered firmly.

Huazhu rubbed her empty stomach, turned her head to look, just in time Liao Zicheng was playing with the altar again, Huazhu thought of Liu Zhaozhao's box, "Are you here to investigate the case, or to find something? In Xiaobieyuan, you didn’t mention a single word about the case, but you asked a lot about the boxes!”

Liao Zicheng gently rubbed the corner of the altar with his thumb, and said in a calm manner: "On the night of the accident, Mr. Wang kept happily saying 'I found it'. If my deduction is correct, Mr. Wang found it. The thing is Liu Zhaozhao's box. Didn't you ask me why the murderer wanted to kidnap Mr. Wang? Now you have the answer?"

Hua Zhumao suddenly understood, and many clues that couldn't be connected instantly connected end to end, "The murderer also wanted the box, and after learning that the box was in the hands of Mr. Wang, but Mr. Wang refused to hand over the box, the murderer sent it to him." Third Lord Wang was taken away, and Liu Zhaozhao’s body was burned to make it look like Third Lord Wang committed suicide. As long as the murderer doesn’t get the box, Third Lord Wang will be safe. Do you know where the box is?”

Liao Zicheng opened the altar and sighed slightly, "Except for the third master, I'm afraid no one knows."

Huazhu glanced at the altar, and Sakyamuni's blood and tears had been wiped away, revealing a plum blossom-shaped tear mole under his eyes.The person who designed this shrine must have been extremely insolent to dare to use a knife in the face of the Buddha.Huazhu asked again: "What's in the box?"

Liao Zicheng asked lightly: "Have you heard of Meizhuang?"

Have you ever heard of it?He Liansheng sent tens of thousands of people to look for him in his previous life.It is rumored that it is the No. 20 village in the world, rich and impregnable, and the most amazing thing is that no one knows where it is.But that novel can use Meizhuang to name the Empress Dowager Mingde and other five daughters, which shows its legendary color.There has always been a saying in the market, "The one who wins Meizhuang is the best in the world", and He Liansheng has not given up the search for Meizhuang during his more than [-] years in office.Hua Zhu didn't believe those rumors in the market at all, and said: "Meizhuang is just a fictional paradise, it doesn't exist."

Liao Zicheng's eyes overflowed with a faint, imperceptible sense of melancholy, "The Buddhist shrine is a property of Meizhuang, and Liu Zhaozhao's box contains the map leading to Meizhuang. Only by going to Meizhuang can the curse be solved..."

Huazhu smiled coldly, and interrupted his last "curse", "Understood, the curse of blood and tears will not be fulfilled if Mr. Wang is not dead. The person closest to you now is your fiancee Wang Xin." , you are afraid that she will be cursed, so you are looking for a way to break the curse under the guise of investigating the case! It really works!"

Liao Zicheng's gentle eyes suddenly became icy cold, like an extremely cold wind blowing through a quiet pool, and the water rippled, freezing inch by inch.

Huazhu's scalp went numb, and she scolded: "Why are you staring at me? Did I say something wrong? It wasn't for her, could it be me?"

When the words fell, I thought Liao Zicheng would roar back, but unexpectedly, Liao Zicheng just slowly closed the altar, all the anger seemed to be calmed down one by one in this small movement, and then he said softly: "Hungry, go down to eat."

There was a lantern festival on Zhongxin Street, and there were so many people that the carriage could not go in, so the two had to abandon the car and walk.

Street vendors lined up all over the street, lanterns shone brightly, and there was an endless stream of pedestrians.

The two walked side by side in the crowded crowd, their clothes occasionally rubbed and made a slight rustling sound, but they were drowned in the noise.

After walking a few steps, a few playful children ran towards us holding lanterns.

Huazhu subconsciously leaned to the right to make way for the children, but bumped into his arm lightly.

The tip of his nose is the faint fragrance of orchid on his body.

A trace of unnaturalness flashed across Huazhu's heart, and she took a step back, thinking that she could avoid the group of brats without squeezing him.

But before he took two steps, he saw him go around to the outside of him, and then his little hand warmed up and was tightly held by something.

"There are many people, don't get lost."

The wide sleeves are half covered, and the fingers are lightly clasped. Hua Zhu can feel the fine thin sweat oozing from the palm of his hand under his warm wrap, and can also feel the slightly warm temperature on the cheeks swaying under the ravages of the cold wind.After pumping it a few times without pulling it away, Hua Zhu cleared her throat and said, "Do you always hold women's hands like this when you go out on the street?"

"Woman?" Liao Zicheng raised his eyebrows, turned his head, and glanced slightly puzzled over her underdeveloped breasts.

Embarrassed, Huazhu covered Xiaoping's chest with her wide sleeve.

The corners of Liao Zicheng's lips raised slightly in an uncontrollable smile, and he didn't say anything, but held her slightly stiff little hand even tighter.

"Hey, hey, why are you beating people? Is there any law?" Not far away, a man roared furiously, and the crowd rushed there.

"You stinky Taoist priest! How dare you say that my sister is in a bloodbath! Gossip to confuse people and cause trouble for nothing, my lord, I will beat you to death today!" Wang Heng kicked over the Taoist stall, and picked up the Taoist clothes collar, and punched him in the face.

After being knocked out with two front teeth, the Taoist priest was angry and afraid, but he firmly said: "The poor Taoist really did not lie! In the near future, your sister will indeed suffer a bloody disaster! The nobleman can see that he is a child of a wealthy family. That’s why I dare to make up things in front of you! If I want to tell half a lie, I’ll be struck by lightning and die!”

Wang Heng himself didn't dare to make such a poisonous oath. Wang Heng was stunned for a moment, but soon, he raised his fist again and threw it at the Taoist priest!

Afraid of killing someone, Wang Xin hugged Wang Heng's arm, frowned at the Taoist priest, "You said I have a bloody disaster, but is there a way to solve it?"

Don't these quacks just want to cheat some money?The more serious it is, the more people are willing to spend money to eliminate disasters.But he didn't think about who her third uncle was?This kind of flimsy skill is not enough to look at in front of her third uncle!
The Taoist priest's eyes lit up, "This young lady is still sensible! In fact, it is not difficult to eliminate the disaster."

(End of this chapter)