My Lady Is Not A Demon

The investigation in Maling County is temporarily concluded.

Chen Mu intends to take the collected transcripts back and read them carefully, and then interrogate Mu Erhe some questions by the way.

Before leaving, Chen Mu once again visited Mr. Zhao, Ma Ling County magistrate.

While thanking the other party, he also hinted in his words that if the case is solved, the other party's promise will be divided into half.

Mr. Zhao was very pleased with Chen Mu's "on the road".

At the same time, he loves this talent even more.

After several trials and wins, seeing that Chen Mu had no intention of mixing with him, he could only endure the feeling of loss and let it go.

It's like that sentence--

My heart turned to the bright moon, but the moon illuminates the ditch.

...

Coming to the shore, Chen Mu was surprised to find that the boats of Su Qiao'er and his daughter were still there.

The two are about to return home.

After getting on the boat, Chen Mu couldn't help but jokingly said:

"It seems that Miss Qiao'er is waiting for me on a special trip. Chen is flattered by such love, and the spring will be flooded to Bao in the future."

"Bah! I'm not waiting for you, we just finished sending a ship of guests."

Su Qiaoer blushed and sipped.

The Yin & Yang sect woman who followed watched with interest Chen Mu molesting a little girl, her mouth pursed.

Entering the cabin, Chen Mu ordered a few more grilled fish.

Rubbing his sore waist and leaning on the soft fur cushion, he sighed: "If this case is investigated like this, I don't know if it won't be solved, I must be gone."

"You are too imaginary."

Women tell the truth.

Zhang Awei sipped his head and drank tea with a smile on the side. It seemed that many people said that the class leader was too empty.

Chen Mu laughed and didn't bother to argue.

"By the way, senior, I don't know what your name is, can you tell me more easily?"

Chen Mu suddenly looked at the woman curiously.

At this time, the sky was dark, the oil lamp was ignited in the cabin, and the woman picked up the wick and said lightly: "Yun Zhiyue."

Zhiyue?

The name is okay, the figure is exploding, and the skin is very tender and white, but it's a pity that this looks...if you add a little bit of beauty, it will be perfect.

Chen Mu's eyes fell on the Yin & Yang pattern on the back of the woman's hand and said, "How strong are you in your school?"

"Bottom."

A smile appeared in Yun Zhiyue's eyes.

Listen, this is the humility that a cultivator should have. If you look at that Zhuge Fengchu, it's obviously unreliable.

"Is it difficult to enter the Yin & Yang sect?"

"It's not difficult, as long as you don't exceed nine years old."

"..."

The chat froze.

Chen Mu took a deep breath, took a cup of tea and drank it, and shouted at Su Qiaoer outside the cabin: "Girl, do you have any wine?"

"Yes, it's just ordinary sake, I'm afraid Chen catches his head and can't drink it."

The girl said with a smile.

There is a bit of teasing in the words.

Chen Mu patted the table: "If there is something unaccustomed to drinking, bring the warm atmosphere, and now the beautiful day is beautiful, the night is getting thicker, floating above the river is quite emotional, by the way, it is not beautiful to write a few poems."

Hearing Chen Mu's words, all of them smiled.

Su Qiao'er brought the sake and joked: "Oh, I can't see that Chen catches his head and still chants poems."

On weekdays, Chen Mu's image in the eyes of the people in Qingyu County is very gentle, coupled with Su Qiaoer's lively and innocent temperament, and a bit less scrupulous in speaking.

"Girl, you are underestimating me, the one sitting in front of you is a poet and poet."

Chen Mu looked at the girl's immature face and said arrogantly.

Su Qiaoer naturally didn't believe it.

A small pear nest appeared on the cheek, and his voice was crisp: "Then you can write a poem and see it now."

"Really do it?"

"It's okay if you don't do it, anyway, no one pushes you." The girl hummed.

"Yes, I originally planned to get along with you as ordinary people, but I didn't expect it to be contemptuous. It seems that I must show my hands."

Chen Mu held his jaw and closed his eyes in thought.

After a while, he straightened up abruptly and patted own thigh and said, "Yes!"

Really want to write poetry.

Su Qiao'er was stunned, looking at Chen Mu's jade-like face, there were some ripples in her heart inexplicably.

I was expecting it for a while.

And Yun Zhiyue also listened carefully, wanting to see what good poems the other party could make.

Chen Mu picked up his wine glass and took a sip, looking at the quiet night outside the cabin and the black rolling ridge, slowly speaking:

"There is a ghost in the middle of the mountain opposite, with a disheveled grin."

"Swallow this old thief in one bite, only two hammers are left out of his mouth."

"The old thief was a little annoyed at this time, only to realize that he was not a macho."

"Cry out that this matter is not over, don't forget to spit before leaving!"

quiet!

The cabin was quiet.

Su Qiao'er opened her big pink lips and looked at Chen Mu, who was shaking her head and immersed in her perfect poetry, her brain was buzzing.

"What is this? Did you make poetry like this? There is no logic, and I don't understand what it means."

The girl looked forward to it for nothing.

With a small mouth and a slender waist, he went out to grill the fish outside the cabin.

Yun Zhiyue was also quite speechless, with a charming smile on her ordinary face:

"Can you explain the meaning?"

Chen Mu shook his head: "This poem can only be understood, not explained, it needs to be tasted, and tasted carefully."

Yun Zhiyue: "..."

She could see it, besides being clever, this guy also has one of the biggest characteristics, that is--

Thick-skinned!

Uncultured thick-skinned!

It was nine o'clock in the evening when the ship arrived in Qingyu County.

The cold moonlight poured down.

The lights in the houses have been extinguished, only the lanterns hanging high under the eaves of the corridors still exudes a faint light.

Not far away are the brightly lit Ju Chun Yuan and some restaurants.

The brothel has not ceased business.

A pair of bright red lanterns exudes an extravagant mood under the moonlight, and the faint mist on the Huailan River is stirring the enchanting songs of the women.

Feasting.

Sing what should be sung, what should be blown...It's so lively.

Chen Mu stepped out of the cabin and jumped onto the shore.

Staring at the scene in front of me, with inexplicable emotion, he muttered in a low voice: "The smoke cage is cold water and moon cage sand, and Huailan is near the restaurant at night."

Yun Zhiyue, who happened to be following her, suddenly raised her head when she heard this half of the poem.

There is radiance in the eyes.

——

After parting with Yun Zhiyue, Chen Mu and Zhang Awei went directly to the county office.

Gao Yuanchun has not fallen asleep at this time.

After Chen Mu carefully stated the investigation process, Gao Yuanchun laughed and said:

"It seems that it is right to let your kid investigate the case. You have gained so much in just one day. It is really a shame to put you in this small place."

"It's all cultivated well by adults."

Chen Mu flattered.

Gao Yuanchun cursed with a smile, and said with a serious face: "I heard that the Charlie is going to investigate the Ju Chunlou tragedy a month ago, then...you and me are afraid that my life will be difficult."

Charon!

Chen Mu's eyelids jumped suddenly.

Although he didn't know anything about the Sect of Demons, Yin & Yang Sect, etc., he was very familiar with the Dark Guard.

Charon is a department directly under Apocalypse.

The main functions are "hands-on guards, patrols and arrests", and engage in reconnaissance, arrest, interrogation and other activities.

Simply put, it is the Jinyiwei of the previous life.

There are even too late.

Since the death of the first emperor, Charon has been firmly in the hands of the Queen Mother, and has only weakened in recent years.

Now Charon is a weapon for participating in political struggles, how did it get to this ground?

Chen Mu couldn't understand.

"You go home first. Mu Xiang'er's case is actually not in a hurry. It is better if it can be solved, but the ultimate goal is to catch the demon."

Gao Yuanchun said slowly.

Chen Mu carefully savored the meaning of the words of the county grandfather, and the cupped fist saluted: "The humble job will definitely live up to the great trust of the adults!"

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