The Delicate Lady Coroner

The touch of Huo Weilou's knuckles still remained on her forehead. Bo Ruoyou's heart beat a little faster, and her face was a little hotter. She lowered her head quickly, shook her head silently, and found the paper again. The combined sentence is transcribed above.

The hand holding the pen was a little stiff, and she was a little bit unconscious. Seeing her so helpless, Huo Weilou turned around, and Huo Weilou met Father Fu's gaze at him. Huo Weilou raised his sword eyebrows slightly, as if he didn’t know why he was so. .

Seeing Bo Ruo humorously copy the words, Huo Weilou went to the study again. He had official documents to read, but he couldn't look at Bo Ruoyou from time to time. Father Fu followed in small steps. He entered the study and said strangely: "Hou Ye Now that I can't help it anymore, I'm afraid that all the people in this house will see it."

Father Fu was afraid of hearing it from outside, so he lowered his throat, but Huo Weilou took a seat after the book case, and said disapprovingly: "Everyone in the room has seen it? I don't think so."

Huo Weilou meant something, but Father Fu snorted, "Master Hou wants to understand now? What is this plan?"

Huo Weilou glanced at him for a moment, and his eyes swept away again, as if he was afraid that Bo Ruoyou would hear him when he talked too much, Father Fu curled his lips again, with a mocking tone, "I don't know who said that forbearance and forbearance. , Now this case is in charge of Ning Xiao. You can just ask one or two questions every day, but you dare not even make an appointment with your Majesty because of this case. You go out for another day today. After all, it’s been two days and one night. If you close your eyes, it's true that a fool looks at it."

Huo Wei Louben didn't have much thought to read the official document. Seeing that Father Fu was pressing the question, although he did not answer, he thought in his heart that he is a fool, but why can't that fool outside?

Huo Weilou raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, "I really wanted to forget it before."

He has been in power for many years and is in a high position. It is hard to say that he is unsatisfied. But he is usually unwilling to let go of the military power in the North. The burden is not light, and there is no need to distract yourself from distracting thoughts.

But this time, it was hard to forget.

Seeing Father Fu staring at him, Huo Weilou also looked at him directly, "Don’t talk nonsense in front of her, I see that she is no different from a fool, she is very dumb, you know these things around me, if you really have something Decisions must also be deliberated on a long-term basis. Which can be said in a few words? Right now, all I can do is protect her."

Father Fu's eyes were faint when he heard it. After all, he rarely expressed his thoughts in Huo Wei Building these days, and if he was not sure about what he did, he never said a word. What is said now, as long as he speaks out, he will do it. It's like iron, it must be done.

"The old slave knew that Youyou was different in the end. Master Hou thought, the old slave would only be happy, how can he talk nonsense in front of Youyou?" Father Fu burst into tears in his eyes, "The marriage of Master Hou is indeed a major event. Don't be rash, the old slave also understands."

Duke Fu looked at Huo Wei Tower with satisfaction after speaking, as if he had already had a long-cherished wish. He looked a little helpless. At this moment, Duke Fu smiled and glanced outside: "But, what's your mind about Youyou? Old slave? Look at her in front of Lord Hou, she has no sense of closeness. Although she is not afraid of Lord Hou, it is not like being interested in Lord Hou——"

This remark hit the painful place of Huo Weilou, thinking of Bo Ruo's words and deeds in these two days, Huo Weilou felt pain in his head again.

He said impatiently: "Okay, you don't need to take care of this matter, I have my own rules and regulations."

Father Fu was not optimistic about him, "What kind of rules does Hou Ye have? I won't say anything about the Lin family. What if Youyou has his own opinion on marriage?"

"How about she has her own opinion?" Huo Weilou sneered, "From what to not, it's also very simple."

Father Fu sighed at hearing, "Look, Lord Hou, you are too scary, this...this man and woman matter is not so hard to come by..."

Huo Weilou snorted, "I need you to teach?"

Fu Gonggong was still uncertain, thinking that there was a Lin family, he asked: "Hou Ye said before that he wanted to give Lin Zhao and Miss Bo family a gift, do you want it now?"

Hearing this, Huo Weilou thought of the Miss Bo's who he saw today, "What do you want to give a marriage to?" They praised them for nothing. They have already made a kiss. With her temperament, she knew the truth of the year and she didn't bother to go. Fighting for marriage." After a pause, the tail of his eyes raised faintly, "Besides, I have asked her, she didn't even see Lin Zhao in her eyes."

Father Fu looked at Huo Wei Building with a strange look. If Huo Wei Building was a monkey, his tail must have been lifted into the sky at this moment. He only felt a little bit of toothache, thinking of the serious appearance of Huo Wei Building before. I want to soothe him, "But the old slave is watching, Youyou hasn't seen you Hou Ye now..."

Before Huo Wei Building's discoloration changed, Father Fu ran out in a hurry.

Bo Ruoyou was filled with two pieces of rice paper, and he came to the study with a deep color on the front, but saw Father Fu walked out from the front porch of the study, looking back and forth. She was delighted, she raised her eyebrows, and at this moment, Father Fu also saw her.

Father Fu treated her kindly, but now he knows Huo Weilou's thoughts, and he sees that she is different from others, "Youyou, have you written it all?"

At this moment, the night is deep, and Bo Ruoyou's face is tired, she nodded, and Father Fu followed her two steps, "Okay, then the talented scholar Lu will only get to the mansion after some effort, so you can tell him back to Master Hou. "

Bo Ruoyou replied, and Father Fu looked at her for a moment, but left without saying anything.

Bo Ruoyou was a little inexplicable, not knowing what happened to Father Fu. When he stepped into the door, he saw Huo Wei on the floor as black as the bottom of a pot. Hearing the footsteps coming in and raising his eyes, his expression seemed to sink a little again when he saw her. .

She felt a little at a loss for a while, and she didn't know why Huo Weilou was annoyed. If Huo Weilou was angry at this moment, Father Fu had no reason not to remind her.

After hesitating, she almost wanted to turn around and go out.

"What are you doing standing there?" Huo Weilou said angrily.

What Duke Fu said was a pain in him. He felt that Bo Ruoyou's mind was pure and he was dumb, but he never thought about it, what if Bo Ruoyou didn't see him in his eyes?

Although he looked at Lao Cheng's steadfastness, only Huo Weilou knew how much arrogance he had in his heart. This arrogance reached Bo Ruoyou, and it was even more important to me. How could Bo Ruoyou not see him in his eyes?

The more he thought about it, the sharper his eyes were, and he forced Bo Ruoyou to stop when he walked to the book table, not daring to approach.

"Master Hou——"

Bo Ruoyou hesitated, Huo Weilou said quietly, "Say."

Bo Ruoyou swallowed, and then said: "Lu Wenhe lies a lot. He said he only met Wei Ling twice, but from the letters written by Wei Ling, it must be more than that. He also said that after the first meeting, So he rejected Wei Ling's request and said that he knew that Wei Ling was in a disparity with him. It was not until later that he realized that she admired her to deal with it decisively, but what Wei Lingxin said was not the case—"

Huo Weilou's expression was slightly relaxed, and he beckoned, "Take it over and let me have a look."

This natural word "I" didn't react until Bo Ruoyou walked to him. Huo Weilou took the two pages of paper, and it was covered with beautiful hairpin lower letters, but mostly short sentences, not chapters. , Bo Ruoyou said a little impressively: "Master Hou probably doesn't understand it. Minnu writes a little messy--"

Huo Weilou let out an "Oh" and leaned back on the back of the chair, "Then tell me."

He held the paper in one hand and did not let go. Bo Ruoyou couldn't help but leaned closer. "All the words and sentences here are made up of excerpted words by Shi Cai, or there may be some misunderstandings, but Minnyu has already compared it. After that, most of the words appear in more than one place, so most of them should be reasonable."

Huo Weilou nodded, and Bo Ruoyou pointed to the paper and said: "It is still suitable for what Wei Ling said. Wei Ling uses very humble words. In addition to the elegant name, the word'Mr.' is often used as Lu Wenhe. In several places, Ling wrote about looking forward to goodbye and full of longing for him. His words were both ambiguous and humble, as if the whole person was in control of Lu Wenhe, and when he was excited, he wrote a willingness to dedicate himself to him."

"If Lu Wenhe seriously refuses Wei Ling's request, how can she claim that he is her husband? And Green-sleeve said that Wei has a lively spirit and loves poems, coupled with a noble background, how can she be humble to Lu Wenhe so far? Also, the teaching Wei Ling has received since childhood must be excellent, but there are so many ambiguous words in this letter—"

Huo Weilou frowned slightly, "Where?"

Bo Ruoyou leaned forward, "There are a few common love poems, here there are the words'Hehuan' and the words'Wushan'." She pointed out one by one, the Huo Wei Building that had been separated unknowingly became more and more. At this moment, she pointed to the next few words again, "There is also the word'red candle' here, is it because I want to marry Lu Wenhe? It's just why she wrote'pouring red candle upside down'? It's strange..."

Bo Ruoyou's face was puzzled, but Huo Weilou's complexion instantly changed. He frowned and looked at Bo Ruoyou. He saw that her waist was full, her eyebrows were drawn, her mouth was light, her body was full of fragrant fragrance and spirituality. Throwing on Huo Wei's building, he suddenly put the paper in his hand on the table, "These are enough."

Bo Ruoyou straightened up and took two steps back. "Lu Wenhe and Wei Ling have seen more than two sides. Later, she went to the Chongshuguan several times and wanted to come to see Lu Wenhe privately, but she didn't see Lu Wenhe on the day of the crime. Then she went to the painting and calligraphy gallery."

Huo Weilou glanced at the unconsciously thin Ruoyou, but his expression was a little dull. Wei Ling was afraid that it would be more than simple to see Lu Wenhe privately.

There are still a few pieces of paper that have not been transcribed, but now that Lu Wenhe has been able to tell a lie, Huo Weilou does not need to copy it anymore. At this moment, the hour is already half past, and the night is already extremely dark. Bo Ruoyou is hesitating whether to leave the house. Lu Wenhe was captured by Ning Xiao and returned.

Huo Weilou wanted to continue questioning in the side hall. When Bo Ruoyou was about to follow him, Huo Weilou somehow prevented her from following. No way, she had to stay in the main hall.

Compared to waiting in the side hall last time, Lu Wenhe today can be described as embarrassed. When he was pushed into the side hall, Huo Weilou was sitting leisurely on the main seat and drinking tea. Seeing that he was brought in, his brows were not at all. Lift it up.

Lu Wenhe looked jealous. He flung his sleeves and bowed his hands in salute, but was kicked by Ning Xiao in the bend of his leg, causing him to kneel to the ground in an instant. Ning Xiao said coldly: "I can stand in front of Master Hou and salute. There are not many of them, what are you?"

Lu Wenhe showed pain, and his face quickly turned red. Although he is not an official, he is a scholar, and he passed the exam. He was so polite to literati, he would not kneel. Obviously, Today is very different from that day.

"Bye...by Hou Ye." Lu Wenhe said nervously.

Huo Weilou still didn't look at him, only a pair of eyes faintly fell on the tea cup in his hand, but the more invisible, Lu Wenhe felt that an invisible oppressive force was like a net, which forced him to breathe. After a while, he was dripping with cold sweat.

Ning Xiao said, "Do you know why I brought you here tonight?"

Lu Wenhe shook his head in trepidation, "I don't know, I don't know what I said, I have already said what I said last time, so I don't dare to say anything in the next."

Huo Weilou raised his eyes at this moment, his eyes were dark, with a sharp cold light, and raised his hand. Father Fu on the side stepped forward and threw the scraps of paper written by Wei Ling in front of him.

Although the piece of paper was finely divided, the writing on it was obvious. Lu Wenhe recognized the words on the golden paper at a glance, and his face suddenly turned pale, "This...what is this? Who wrote this?"

Seeing him still behave like this, Huo Weilou suddenly raised his eyes and glanced at the sky outside, "What time is it?"

Fu Gong said: "Hou Ye, it's already ugly."

Huo Weilou nodded slightly, "I'm tired, take it to jail."

Father Fu immediately said: "Yes, there are still three hours before dawn. Before dawn, it should be able to shake out without falling a word."

Lu Wenhe didn't react for a while, but saw Father Fu waved his hand to Ning Xiao. Ning Xiao immediately brought two embroidered clothes to fetch him, and the two of them lifted him up, and he slammed back. Excuse me, take him to prison! All the tricks were done before dawn, which clearly meant to be served by a big punishment.

Who in the world knows how embroidered clothes make torture a confession? !

Lu Wenhe's expression changed drastically, "Master Hou, what does Master Hou want to ask? I would like to ask the next one. I don't dare to conceal it--"

Huo Weilou didn't say a word, and Lu Wenhe was restrained and taken to the door.

Seeing that he was about to be taken out, Lu Wenhe knew that there would be no chance if he didn't speak, so he twisted his neck and shouted with difficulty, "Master Hou, I did meet the second lady of Bofu, we...we are in love... …"

Because of his words, Huo Weilou looked at him indifferently, as if looking at some dead thing again, "Benhou is rare to see you such a lifeless person." As he said, he waved his hand, as if he didn't intend to listen to him again. Word.

Lu Xiuwen was dragged out again. He was about to go out. Lu Xiuwen struggled to turn around and said, "Ho! To her..."

Huo Weilou moved his fingers lazily, and the embroiderer let him go. Lu Wenhe turned back on his knees and walked a few steps along the way. Then he said with a bit of crying: "The first time I met was indeed at the Zhongyi Mansion. At the literary meeting, Wei Ling liked my poems, and it did mean to make friends. I saw that she was Miss Bofu, so... I never refused, but she said that she wanted me to be a Xixi, but it was impossible. First of all, I was so talented that I couldn't really be a master. Secondly, how could their mansion let a young man teach in the mansion? I...knowing that it was impossible, I rejected her."

"On the contrary, she thought that I was ambitious and indifferent to fame and fortune, and she appreciated me more." Lu Wenhe looked up at Huo Weilou in a panic, and saw that he was not angry before continuing: "Although I refuse to teach, I don't want to let it go. Opportunity, my family has fallen since I was young, and I rely on the assistance of the Lu Ji Restaurant. I... If I had a good background, where did I come from today? If that is the case, I am Miss Bofu, why am I worthy? That's right? I met her at the Liangji Wine Shop on Fushun Street in the east of the city."

"Liang Ji Liquor Store?" Huo Weilou frowned. Although he felt that this liquor store was particularly unfamiliar, it was on Fushun Street, but it was in the same place as the Chongshuguan.

Lu Wenhe nodded, "That was my mother's dowry. In the past few years, only a small shop has been left. The business there is usually cold, but there is a small yard behind it. I have a study room there. I..."

The next words seemed to make Lu Wenhe a little hesitant, but he thought that he would go to jail if he didn't confess the truth. He still took a deep breath and said, "When I invited the appointment, I said that there was a difference between my identity and her, so she didn’t tell anyone. Later, she came here as promised. The first two times, I only talked to her about paintings and calligraphy. Just picking out those difficult and difficult to understand, she felt that I was extremely powerful. Gradually, she became more obedient to me. She has a noble status and was loved and grown up since she was a child. She was not wronged, but I saw her pure temperament, so I made her obey me by the method of wanting to promote and suppress."

"What is the law of wanting to promote and suppress?" Huo Weilou asked.

Lu Wenhe's face was blue and white, "That's... just to count her bad things first. She was ashamed and anxious at the time, and knew that I was good at poetry, so I taught her. , It made her more and more devoted to me. Later, she was willing to do whatever I ordered her to."

First, he suppressed and insulted, making Wei Ling the pride of being a noble daughter of the family and unable to become an army. Then he even regarded him as a great talent, and he became more respectful and obedient to him, and murdered and condemned him. There is no real heart, but it was said so lightly by Lu Wenhe.

Huo Weilou said coldly: "So, you made her watch pornographic songs, and then you seduced her."

Lu Wenhe raised his eyes in horror, "I didn't... I just..." He shrank his shoulders and lowered his head, "I'm just getting close to her for a while. If I have sex, I will get into endless trouble. I..."

So far, why did Wei Ling go to the Chongwenshuguan alone to solve the mystery every time, but everyone put their eyes on the library, but did not notice the cold wine shop not far from the Chongwenshuguan, and how did Wei Lingchang go there? General place?

There was chill in Huo Weilou's phoenix eyes, and the terrified Lu Wenhe was all slumped to the ground, and he asked, "Have you ever been to Chuzhou?"

Lu Wenhe was a little at a loss at this time, "Never...Never been there."

Huo Weilou sneered, "Wei Ling thinks that you are talented, but she must have never thought that you are just a talented person, but even the poetry and essays have to find someone to write for you."

Lu Wenhe froze in place as if struck by lightning. This was only for Wei Ling's case, but he never expected that Huo Weilou would even find out about it. His complexion changed a bit, and his body trembled like chaff. "I... I'm not... I can write... I just can't write for a while..."

Obviously, being spotted him was actually a mediocrity that made Lu Wenhe even more terrified. Huo Weilou said with cold eyes, "But you instigated Wei Ling to buy your poems and paintings?"

Lu Wenhe was sweating like rain, and he was a little uncomfortable on the ground, "I...I can't write...oh yes...I mentioned a few words, but I...I didn't really ask her to buy it."

"Ah yes, I want her to spread my talent to the family circle, so that those who look at me coldly will regret it."

"Oh no, I didn't let her buy it. She wanted to buy it herself. She admired me too much. She could die for me. She was really stupid. Then I saw that she was really too stupid and I was a little scared. She didn't want to see her, she went after her, wrote many letters to the wine shop. She also said that only I can teach her and that she can't live without me, huh, huh..."

Lu Wenhe looked sad, repeated his words, looked angry and afraid, and then laughed again. He seemed to be crazy. Father Fu was a little worried when he saw this. Huo Weilou asked again: "Have you ever seen a cinnabar mole on her body? ?"

Lu Wenhe raised his eyes, his eyes were a little faint, "The cinnabar mole? The cinnabar mole is on her heart. It's beautiful...beautiful...I also...I drew a painting, I also love her very much. I have never painted a woman, she was the first..."

Huo Weilou frowned, "Have you painted her naked picture?!"

Lu Wenhe's body was trembling like a spasm. He only shook his head, but couldn't say a word. Saliva dripped from the corner of his lips. The next moment, he collapsed to the ground, and said: "I'm afraid it's a gain or loss. crazy."

Huo Weilou waved his hand in an angry manner, "Find a safe person to treat, and then send someone to the Liangji Wine Shop and Lu Wenhe's house to search."

Ning Xiao took it to the Liangji Liquor Shop, and the fairness said, "Please come over, Master Ming?"

Huo Weilou nodded noncommittal, and Father Fu was a little bit distressed, "It's so late, so how inconvenient Young Master Ming is..."

But at this moment, it’s hard to find a good doctor when going out on the street. Huo Weilou doesn’t even feel sorry for a woman. How could he delay the tolerance for the inconvenience of Ming Guilan? Illness, go and call him, Lu Wenhe drew a picture. If the murderer happens to see him, it is an opportunity for the murderer to use Wei Ling as a murder target. The sooner the trial can be found here, the better."

Father Fu had no choice but to respond, and the two embroidered clothing ambassadors took Lu Wenhe to the penthouse to watch. Huo Wei Building sat for a while, and suddenly felt that there was nothing around him. He remembered that Bo Ruoyou was still in the main hall, so he got up and went to the main hall.

In the main hall, Bo Ruoyou was packing up the shredded paper that was full of cases. Seeing Huo Weilou's return, his eyes lit up, "Master Hou is finished? What can I ask?"

Huo Weilou walked to her, "Almost as we expected, Lu Wenhe did find someone to ghostwrite, and he had private meetings with Wei Ling many times. The place was also on Fushun Street. It was the wine shop where his mother was married."

Bo Ruoyou neatly laid aside the written pieces of paper, thinking that it might be a proof, but Huo Weilou glanced at it and saw the words "pouring red candle upside down" on it again, and his brow wrinkled. , Took the piece of paper over and put it on the lamp and lit it.

Bo Ruo jumped in a faint surprise, and when he glanced around, he just saw that the four characters were being burned by the fire, "pouring upside down in red--"

Before she finished speaking, Huo Weilou had already patted on the top of her hair, "Do you know what I mean?"

Bo Ruoyou touched his head, "The girl doesn't know it, does Hou Ye know?"

A piece of paper quickly turned to ashes. Huo Weilou gave her a condescending look, but turned around to the study without saying a word. Bo Ruoyou stood in place, and countless questions rose from the bottom of his heart.

Suddenly, Huo Weilou, who was about to disappear, turned around for a while, and told her: "You are not allowed to ask others what it means."

Although Bo Ruoyou was surprised, he nodded obediently.

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

One day later, Youyou finally knew what it meant to pouring red candles upside down.

Youyou: Backache is backache.