The Famous Detective of the Red Mansions

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"Ah~!!!"

Watching Mingyan clutching his neck, the miserable howling rolling to and fro on the ground, it was difficult to stop the blood from rushing out.

Lin Daiyu only frightened her small face pale, her whole body was soft as if she had no bones, and the small flower **** in her hand seemed to weigh a thousand pounds and was difficult to control!

But she still held on to the hoe, and kept Mingyan vigilantly to prevent him from jumping up to hurt Baoyu again.

But this worry is obviously unnecessary.

Because Lin Daiyu was flustered, her head was slightly tilted, instead of hoeing the back of Mingyan's neck, but against her neck, while opening a large opening on the left side, she also cut off Mingyan's carotid artery. !

So Lin Daiyu watched, Ming Yan rolled from wailing to twitching her limbs, and finally she lost her voice.

he……

died?

Ming Yan was killed by himself? !

Lin Daiyu only felt that there was a blank in her mind. After all, no matter how early she was, she was only a 13-year-old girl.

At this moment, an equally trembling hand grabbed the flower hoe, and grabbed the flower **** involuntarily.

"This...this dog..."

I saw Jia Baoyu carrying the flower hoe, desperately squeezing out a smile that was uglier than crying, and said in two wars: "Even... I want to kill the master, and I was killed by... by my hoe, also... It also deserves... it deserves to be tight!"

How smart is Lin Daiyu?

Naturally, he immediately guessed that he didn't want to bear the reputation of killing people-even if he killed people to save people, doing this as a young woman might still attract criticism.

"Brother Bao..."

Lin Daiyu whimpered with tears and was about to say something, but Baoyu said with a serious face: "You quickly called the assassin to report to the front, saying that the Diao slave who committed the murder only intended to kill the master and was killed by me!"

Seeing what he said was beyond doubt, Lin Daiyu bit her cherry lip slightly, so she had no choice but to turn around and ran to Yihongyuan.

I was panicked along the way, and when I arrived at the Yihong Academy, I felt my heart beating fiercely. I managed to cross the half-foot-high threshold. Suddenly, it was dark in front of me, and he involuntarily sat on the steps.

"Miss Lin?!"

A pretty-looking maidservant was watering the flowers in the yard with a bucket. Suddenly seeing this scene, she threw the bucket aside in fright, rushed to the front to support Daiyu, and said nervously: "Miss Lin What did you do?!"

Lin Daiyu reluctantly became a little more awake by her call, so she backhanded the maid’s wrist, and asked with a trembling voice, "Assault... assault..."

"Sister Xiren is out."

The maid was a clever girl. Just looking at Daiyu’s appearance, she hurriedly said, "Sister Qingwen happens to be not at home, so please tell me if you have anything to do. The maid’s name is Hong'er. My father."

Since Xiren and Qingwen were not there, Lin Daiyu had to explain to this little girl what Jia Baoyu had just said.

This Hong'er changed his color even though he was bluffing, and he did not mess around. He carefully persuaded: "Miss Lin, since Ming Yan is dead, it's not bad for a while. I will help you first. Go to the house and rest for a while, otherwise if you have a good or bad thing, the maidservant will not be able to explain to the second master Bao."

As he said, while helping Lin Daiyu into the hall, he raised his voice and said, "Come on, come on!"

"Who is yelling?"

After only yelling twice, the second-class maid's autumn pattern flashed in the room, and seeing Lin Daiyu's sluggish appearance, he couldn't help being fooled.

While she was busy, she stepped forward and held her back, while indiscriminately yelled, "Hong'er, what did you do?! Miss Lin hasn't been sick for a long time, and she became like this once she bumped into you. appearance!"

This Hong'er was originally named Lin Hongyu, but because of the taboo of Jia Baoyu, it was changed to Hong'er.

She is a rooted person, and her appearance is not inferior to Qingwen and Xiren. Naturally, she is not reconciled to be a rough maid, so she seems to be a little bit more on weekdays, always thinking of putting a name in front of Baoyu. Number, and therefore offended several big maids.

At this time, I heard Qiu Wen used herself as a raft again. Although Hong'er was very angry, she knew that it was not the time to argue with her. She forced Lin Daiyu to the window without saying anything, and Sa Yazi ran out. .

"What do you run? You...you...this little hoof!"

Qiu Wen was unknown, so she chased and cursed a few times, and seeing Hong'er ran away without a trace, she had no choice but to go back to serve Lin Daiyu angrily.

But he said that Hong'er ran wild after leaving the Yihong Courtyard. When the front yard was already sweating, he wanted to take out the veil and wipe it off briefly, so as not to lose his impression in front of the master.

Unexpectedly, this touch was a bit empty, and I couldn't find a handkerchief all over my body. I had to wipe a few with the sleeve lining, and then inquired along the way and found it near the East Living Room.

At this time, the drama of "recognizing seriousness and fierceness" is still in progress, and the living room is crowded with forty or fifty people, all of which are full of vitality.

Seeing a charming woman with flushed face and panting, the young people inevitably became a little commotion, and a pair of eyes rolled directly in front of and behind Hong'er.

I have to change to an ordinary little maid, being stared at like this, I am afraid that I will have to mix garlic even when I walk.

But this Hong'er was calm and tight. He walked into the living room openly without squinting. First, he respectfully met Jia Lian. When he was waiting to inquire about the official position of Shuntian Mansion, he saw Sun Shaozong next to Jia Lian at a glance.

At the beginning, she had seen Sun Shaozong several times from a distance, so she was naturally familiar with his burly and majestic figure.

So Hong'er hurriedly bowed and reported: "Master Sun, our master let the slave and maid pass the word, saying that the murderous Mingyan just tried to kill the master, and has been killed by our second master!"

"what?!"

Jia Lian jumped up in shock, and said in amazement: "He...he killed Ming Yan again?!"

Before Jia Baoyu used Jiao Da's hand to kill Lai Da, it is already unbelievable, and now he even killed his own [previous] little servant!

This……

Is this still a baby bump in Rongguo Mansion? It's clearly a murderer!

Although Sun Shaozong was also a little surprised, Jia Baoyu actually killed Ming Yan, but he had nearly a hundred dead souls under his hands, so naturally he wouldn't make a fuss like Jia Lian.

So he got up and asked, "Dare to ask the girl, where is Brother Bao now?"

"My lord calls the slave and maid Hong'er."

Hong'er took the opportunity to sell a ‘Ming’er’ first, and then replied happily: “Our father is now in the peach blossom forest next to the Qinfang Gate Bridge in the southeast corner of the Shengqin Bieyuan!

Jia Lian also slowed down at this time~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and hurriedly ordered: "Then you shouldn't hurry up and lead the way!"

Hong'er agreed and turned sideways, leading the two people and Qiu Yunfei and others out of the east living room.

And the servants outside the door, after watching the group of people go away, they blasted their nests with a loud noise, and talked about Jia Baoyu's killing of Ming Yan, but his words added to Jia Baoyu's words. A little in awe.

Not to mention how they talk about it.

However, Hong'er led the crowd to the vicinity of the courtyard, and saw a young man hanging half of his shoulders wandering outside the gate of the courtyard. Seeing her coming, he waved a veil into the wind with joy.

Seeing the change in expression, Hong'er struggled for a long time with mixed tastes, and then turned a blind eye, leading everyone into the other courtyard.

The young man watched her go away in a daze, the expectation on his face turned into all kinds of helplessness, wandering lonely outside the gate, but he was reluctant to leave.

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