Bring your son to chase after your wife, please go home

Chapter 113 Sweet Kiss (1)
The person in charge of sweeping the apse is a dumb girl. She is currently adding firewood to the stove in the kitchen, preparing to buy a brazier for Baili Changge.

Baili Changge, whose limbs were frozen, passed the kitchen when he came back, and the dumb girl was coming out with a brazier, seeing her purple lips from the cold, her expression changed with fright, and she hurriedly brought the brazier to Baili Changge's room, He helped her sit down beside the brazier, and tied Ye Hen's snow-white and thick cloak on her, and then turned to the kitchen to boil hot water.

Baili Changge sat by the brazier with blank eyes, listening to the crackling sound of the silver charcoal from time to time.

The light from the silver charcoal was very warm, but it didn't seem to warm her heart.

Curled up, she buried her head on her knees, trying to get closer to the warmth, and then forced herself to abandon all chaotic thoughts and try to think about the case.

When the third square turned red, Qin Dai leaned half of her body into the bronze cauldron in her wedding dress and burned it together with the man named Xu Luo.

So which of these two people is the person referred to on the bracelet?
What is the relationship between that person and the third wife and Baili Shaoqing, or what do these people have in common?

What is the standard used by the murderer to attack these people?

She thought a lot, and dipped her fingers in water to write and draw on the small table, trying to distract herself as much as possible, but in the end, she still couldn't figure out any clues.

Sighing secretly, Baili Changge gathered the cloak on his shoulders. It seemed that apart from the brazier in front of him, only the thick cloak on his shoulders could feel the slightest warmth.

There were no clues in the case, so she continued to bury her head on her knees, almost falling asleep under the influence of the fire.

At this time, the dumb girl suddenly opened the door and came in.

She couldn't speak, and the time she had been in contact with Baili Changge was short, so she had to come over and dip her finger in water to write on the small table to signal her to go to the clean room to take a bath.

Baili Changge nodded and stood up, and the dumb girl quickly took the bath bean velvet towel and followed her.

When she reached the door of the clean room, she recalled that she was dressed in men's clothing now, and turned around to take the bath beans and velvet towel from the mute woman's hand. Baili Changge waved her hand, signaling her to back off.

The mute girl blushed and nodded slightly, and went back to the kitchen to stay.

Baili Changge entered the clean room, took off all the clothes on her body, and soaked herself in hot water. After a day of exhaustion, her body was finally relieved. She let out a breath, and put those disturbing thoughts behind her, Constantly flicking the water spray onto the skin.

The tub was too warm, and she was greedy for a while, but the water was cold unknowingly.

When she came out, she looked up to the sky and sneezed loudly.

Taking a cold bath in such a cold day, there is no doubt that she fell ill the next day.

When the sky was bright, Baili Changge opened his eyes, but felt that the eyelids were heavy, his head was groggy, and the things in the room were hazy, but the end of his eyes still caught the moon sitting on the edge of the bed white figure.

Heartbroken, she rubbed her eyes uncertainly, and after confirming that the person in front of her was indeed Ye Hen, she sat up reflexively, her eyes fixed on him, "What are you doing here?"

"You fell ill." Ye Hen looked calm, and kept blowing gently with his mouth on the bowl of soup in his hand. After a long time, he turned to look at her, and added, "My little medical officer."

Baili Changge frowned slightly. Sometimes she wondered if Ye Hen was very forgetful. For example, last night, she had already made her words so clear. It was only a night later, and he sat down with her while holding a bowl of concoction. The edge of the bed, saying inexplicable words.

(End of this chapter)