MTL - The Legend of the Ghost Concubine-Chapter 133 : I will definitely find out the real murderer
She has to remember how it looks, even if there are a few cockroaches on her face, she must see it clearly. In the afterlife, there will be a chance, and Feng Xiaoer will recognize it.
One day, you will be a sister, and you will be a sister in your life.
Feng Yuer really covered the quilt, wiped the tears, and said firmly to the Dragon Eight: "His Royal Highness, I will find the murderer, I will definitely"
Long Ba took Feng Xiaoer to the place where there was no one outside the shed. After looking around and confirming no one, he said in a whisper: "I have plans with my sixth brother. I and my sixth brother are very sure that the murderer is in the refugee village. If it is just a robbery, it is really dumb, the murderer does not need to kill, but the murderer’s great sorrow and sorrow is a slap in the face, and he may have known him. He may know him. The murderer is afraid of revealing the crime of his rape, and he will succumb to death. Moreover, the murderer is likely to be a Mongolian, and most of the Mongolian men are strong and heroic... and, influenced by the King of the Grass, some of the Mongolian men are erotic."
Feng Xiaoer clenched his fists and gnawed his teeth, and the blue veins appeared on his forehead. He was sorrowful and angry: "It is Mongolia, and this big devil is not too shallow. If you die, you will not let the world be peaceful. I will not be super-born after death. I will never be alone. The Soul of the Soul, or the King of Jurassic, entered the 18th floor of Hell, suffering from the pain of peeling and smashing bones..."
Because of the excitement, the wound was aroused, the wound deteriorated, and the crack was accelerated. The red light on the chest turned bright red, the more the dyed the bigger the piece, the phoenix coughed, the blood of the mouth overflowed, the tiredness shook the nerves, and the dragon eight held the phoenix Shaking his body, said: "You don't want to be angry, I am going to give you medicine?"
Feng Xiaoer’s question: “Where will the Prince’s High School be a doctor?”
Dragon nodded: "Slightly understand the fur, can not compare with the nine brothers, in the Shaolin Temple, occasionally bored and secretly read medical books, serious illness can not cure, small wounds no problem, I help you go to the medicine"
Long Ba took Feng Xiaoer into the largest shed and arranged a single most comfortable single bed. Feng Xiaoer sat on the bed, and Long Ba pulled the curtain to block the outside space and turned and pulled out. Pill bottle. It is necessary to give Feng Xiaoer a medicine.
Feng Xiaoer reached out and said, "I can do it myself."
Long Ba’s gaze stared at the top of the chest on the phoenix, and he noticed his own gaffe. The dragon eight clenched his fist and coughed, and smiled and handed the medicine to Feng Xiaoer. He asked, “Are you going?”
can you? A good question, it is easy to be reminiscent.
Feng Xiaoer's small face was reddish. He took the medicine bottle and walked anxiously. Before changing, he changed his clothes and forgot to bring the golden medicine given by Longjiu. Usually, Feng Xiaoer always took it with him.
Dragon nine... red nine. These two people have made her hurt her brain. Will it be the same person?
Feng Xiaoer gently patted his head, this time, and thoughts to guess those problems, red nine important, 婵 really important, now just concentrate on finding the murderer.
Feng Qier did not tweak, took the medicine and turned it on the wound. He took it three or two times and returned the medicine bottle to Long Ba. He asked urgently: "Your son of the Prince, you said that you have the way to find the murderer." What is the method?"
Long Baiyao saw Feng Xiaoer’s eagerness to look at her. She looked at her red-colored clothes and said, “Do you want to change clothes first, let’s talk about it slowly?”
"No, my Royal Highness tell me soon?" Feng Xiaoer said to jump out of bed and walk to the Dragon Eight.
Long Ba looked carefully around and said in the ear of Feng Xiaoer: "The beauty plan, I and my sixth brother plan to use the beauty to quote the murderer."
Feng Xiaoer doubts: "The murderer has taken a risk and will take it again? Is he not worried about being arrested?"
Long Ba shook his head: "The time when the Six Brothers checked the truth, did not tell people the fact that she was raped. The purpose is to let the murderer think that his crime has not been revealed. He is really raped and killed. Only a few acquaintances around him know that the murderer has met. A single beauty will definitely commit another crime."
Feng Xiaoer nodded, and sincerely admire the dragon six, the iron face dragon six, it really is not a wave of fame.
"Six brothers were left by the father of the emperor to prepare for the birthday party of the seventh brother after the dynasty. Therefore, now only the next person in the temple will deal with the murderer." Longba is a little lost. He works with Longliu and the two brothers are tacit. There is a brother who is at the side, and it is much more convenient to do things.
"And me..." Feng Xiaoer took Long 8’s shoulder and said, "I will sacrifice the color and dress up the beauty to show the murderer."
"This is not good, you have injuries on your body, and it is very dangerous." Long Ba thought and refused.
The phoenix babies are the tortoises who eat the scales and irons their hearts. The steadfast eyes are sensational to the dragon, and they are strong: "I must catch the murderer by myself, or I will be sorry, I can’t be safe."
Long Ba knew that Feng Xiaoer had a temper, and he was silent for a while, thinking for a moment, nodding his head: "I will secretly protect you."
Feng Xiaoer nodded, and his heart finally put aside a little bit, and later thought of some problems, and asked: "His Royal Highness, I just said so loudly that if you are killed by the traitor, will you be stolen by the murderer? I heard that? It’s so bad."
Long Ba comforted: "There are the original refugees living in the shed. They are deeply affectionate and really hurt. They have been crying for a long time, and the murderer will not be them."
Feng Xiaoer took a breath: "That's good, then let's go out now," said anxiously stepping on the steps.
Long Ba took her and said: "It’s so late, the murderer may have slept, and we will act again tomorrow night. I will send the stationed officers to secretly assist. If the murderer appears, I will be able to take him."
"I am afraid that he will not appear." Feng Xiaoer is worried.
"No, first, the murderer doesn't know that we dug the pit. Second, a **** man, there will be a second time for the first time. After all, many men can't stand the loneliness before they venture to **** women, especially It’s a lascivious man who can’t control himself.”
Uh! ! ! How do you pick up the words? The ear roots are slightly reddened.
Long Ba noticed the phoenix of Feng Xiao'er, repented and scratched his neck, and shifted the topic: "Choose a good day and bury it. What day is Miss Day?"
In the spring of March, every day is a good day.
Feng Xiaoer thought about it and said: "When the murderer is caught, the murderer is handed over to the real bed. I committed suicide to the murderer. I want to let you see it. I personally avenged her and let her leave with peace of mind."
Dragon nodded: "Well, catch the murderer as soon as possible. If you catch the murderer tomorrow, you will be buried tomorrow. The body should not be delayed for too long. It is not good for us all around us."
Feng Xiaoer was full of fighting spirit in an instant. She thought she could catch the murderer, and she was excited. She didn’t feel sleepy or tired at all.
Feng Xiaoer picked up the curtains of the shed and watched the refugees outside still digging the land. He curiously asked Long 8: "Why is it so late, let them work and cultivate the land?"
Long Ba explained: "It is raining today, the land is slack, the soil is wet at night, I am worried that there will be a strong sun tomorrow, and it is not good to dig the ground. The refugees are more willing to farm at night. They have enough rest during the daytime drizzle. Now the spirit is very good. ”
Feng Xiaoer nodded. So, she thought that the dog emperor forced the refugees to work hard!
