Unbridled Medical Expert Consort: Demon Prince, Be Good

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In the dark lacquered bedroom, only the moonlight shines through the windows and doors.

The lantern on the cloister outside the house swayed slightly, and the shadow cast on the door, which was particularly clear. Looking at the figure, it seems to be a man. He doesn't know that the person in the room is awake, as if he was listening to the sound, then a bamboo tube pierced the door of the paper paste and stretched in.

Such a means is only the most influential rivers and lakes. Although Luo Qingyi was the first to see it, he has heard a lot. As a person in the dark night hall, Xu Lian is familiar with the experience of many years, let alone seeing it, even if she is made in the same way, she is absolutely skilled.

Soon, a thin piece of smoke emerged from the bamboo tube, fluttering and dissipating.

"Wang Hao, is a smoker, be careful not to **** in." The smoke spreads throughout the house for a while, Xu Lian took the opportunity to remind.

How can Luo Qingying care about this? If she didn't know it from the beginning, then she might still be willing and fooled. But she had already had the warning of Nalan's night. On that day, she let her take the time to take medicine and bring back many needed drugs. They are all configured.

Carefully stuffed one in Xu Liankou, Luo Qing said: "Put this under the tongue, there will be nothing."

I knew that my family’s method was good. Xu Lian ate Luo Qing’s medicine and pressed it under her tongue. She only felt that a faint mint taste was refreshing, and she was even more determined. Then he quietly turned over and sat up, and quickly walked behind the door to hide.

Luo Qingying was lying in bed, motionless, as if she was asleep. And her eyes opened a gap and kept watching the situation in the room.

The black shadow was very patient. The patrolling guards passed by outside. He was stunned and hid, and waited until the guards patrolled and then appeared at the door. It was a little bit unhurried.

Finally pushed the door open, quietly, the black shadow jumped in and did not make a slight sound. He closed the door with his backhand, just about to walk towards the bed, knowing that there was a strong wind beside him.

Unexpectedly, this black shadow was still fainted in the room, and I didn’t think there was someone waiting for the rabbit next to the door. He hurriedly hid, Xu Lian had already been good, and he stopped all his retreats, and the dagger in his hand was already around his neck.

"Hey, dare to attack my family, I am really impatient!"

When Xu Lian made a sound, Luo Qingyi knew that she had already left her, and immediately shouted: "Yueyue, palm lamp."

At this time, Haoyue came out of the back room, and soon the light was on. The moon looked like a sigh of relief: "Miss, are you okay?" If Luo Qingying insisted that she would sleep outside with Xu Lian, let her sleep inside. Master bedroom, how can she always worry about it? Obviously, I am a gimmick, but I can't protect the young lady. Instead, let the young lady protect it. Haoyue is really afraid.

Fortunately, Luo Qing was all right, Xu Lian also caught the people, and this month he was relieved.

Under the lights, Luo Qingying saw the black man who was kept by Xu Lian.

Nothing special, a face that is unremarkable, thrown into the crowd and can not be found in the blink of an eye. Luo Qingying understands that this kind of talent is the best assassin, so inconspicuous, even if it sneak into the government, it will not attract attention.

Not waiting for Luo Qingyan to interrogate, Xu Lian acted as a law enforcer. He quickly pointed at the acupuncture point of the man and slammed his leg in his leg: "I still don't come from the real person. Who sent you?"

The man slammed into the ground, but he sneered without opening his mouth, and a dead duck's mouth was hard.

Luo Qingying is not in a hurry. Let Xu Lian search for it again. There is still nothing to gain. There is only one ordinary handkerchief, two silver and one fire, plus some gold sore medicine. Other than that can prove the identity. .

"Wang Hao, that's all." Xu Lian put the things on the killer on the table and gave him a look at Luo Qing.

Haoyue gave Luo Qingyi a piece of clothes and took a stove to her before she was watching. Luo Qingqi got up and sat down at the table, gazing through these things one by one.

It seems that I know that I can't get the identity of the killer from these things. Xu Lian grabbed his jaw and used a little force: "Since it falls into our hands, don't want to be a gourd. If you don't say it, believe it or not. This girl will unload your hand?"

The killer's face didn't smoke. He only swept Xu Lian, his eyes faintly mocked.

"You..." Xu Lian lost some face, so intimidating, did not expect the other party to be inappropriate, really not afraid of death, or thought that he scared him?

"Wang Hao, it seems that he will not recruit him without punishment. Do you want me to taste those tricks..."

Xu Lian has not finished, Luo Qingying has already said faintly: "No, I have his own way to let him speak."

Picking up the handkerchief on the table, Luo Qingqi knocked it carefully, then swept the killer and said: "I don't know who you are, but I can guess. Since you fall into my hands, I don't want to get it. If it is dirty, we might as well make a bet. If I can tell you your identity, how can you tell me everything?"

"Can you know me?" The killer finally looked at Luo Qingyi as if he was very disdainful, and he did not believe it at all: "You don't have to waste your time, I won't say anything."

"It doesn't matter if you say it, actually I already know your origins."

I saw the eyes of the killer flashing a doubtful look, Luo Qingyi has slowly said: "This cloth towel can roughly prove your identity, believe it?" A glance at the sneer, still silent, killer, she A little analysis: "This cloth towel is made of Ge Ma yarn, which looks like ordinary material, but soft and smooth. The finished product of Ge Ma yarn is sold in all four countries, but this one is from Wanfeng Buzhuang. The purchase of the store, specifically that one I can not guess, but can guarantee that it must be in North Vietnam, right?"

The killer started to be not the same thing, and the more he said, the more he talked about it. When he talked about Wanfeng Buzhuang, he obviously changed his eyes. When Luo Qingying said that he was a North Vietnamese country, he couldn’t control it anymore, but his eyes were sucking, but he still insisted on holding no openings.

"If I am sure that you are from North Vietnam, maybe there is still some luck, but this..." As soon as he saw him, Luo Qingyi had already confirmed the three points, but he still did not panic, and picked up the fire. Road: "This fire-fighting, but also can prove your identity."

Listening to Luo Qingying’s truth, let’s not say that the killer is full of shock, even Xu Lian and Hao Yue are quite surprised to see her, but I never thought that Luo Qingying still has this kind of ability, can Analyze the history of the things that are inconspicuous, and thus know the identity of the killer.

“In general, the fire is made from potato vines and cotton, reeds are dried, and nitrates, sulphur, rosin, camphor and other flammable substances and various spices are added. It seems that each fire is almost the same. It's just the difference in appearance, but you are afraid that you will not think about it. There is still something different about your fire."

When I heard this, the killer couldn’t help it anymore. Looking at Luo Qingying with a look of eccentricity: "Hey, what can you say?"

"It's not a trick, but your firefighter that you carry with me tells you your identity."

Luo Qingyan slowly opened the fire, and ignited one of the ignitions, and a fire suddenly ignited. Looking at the little flame, she couldn't help but laugh: "Is it smelling, the smell of the flame burning, the scent of rosin and camphor tablets, although very light, but still very clear."

"What about that?" The killer was still hard, but his heart was already picked up.

He was ordered to assassinate Luo Qingying, only when she was an ordinary woman, at most beautiful, even if there was anything wrong with medical treatment, most of them were deliberately touted because of their identity. But his poison in the chicken soup failed, and Luo Qingyi did not drink, so he had to do it for the second time.

But it was so easy to be caught by the other side. He finally got some worry. If he didn't complete the task, he was also seen by Luo Qingying. I was afraid that even if he escaped, he would only be dead.

More and more, I saw the timidity of the killer. Luo Qing shimmered and smiled: "Not how, but the rosin in this fire is special. The rosin produced by different pines is different, and this fire The rosin in the fold has a special red-tailed pine taste, but the red-tailed pine only grows in the mountains of northern Vietnam. Even though it is quite rare in West Chu and Dongwan, this fire is most likely to come out. North Vietnam."

Looking at the killer, I couldn’t help but twitching. Luo Qing’s light shone and smirked: “So, I said that you are sent by North Vietnamese to assassinate me. Do you have any sophistry?

"Where..." The killer seemed to be stunned by the analysis of Luo Qingying. For a long time, he didn't speak, just a big mouthful of gasping.

"How, I just saw your origins, what are you nervous, as long as you honestly confess, I did not say to kill you." Luo Qingying is about to continue to break his psychological defense, which knows that the killer suddenly turned his head Staring at her, one word and one sentence: "Well, I didn't expect that I was careless. I was in the hands of a woman. Since you saw my origins, I have no way to live. There is nothing to say, anyway. There is a dead end, I will not tell you anything."

"Oh..." In an instant, the killer even bite his teeth, and then his face changed, and a blood rushed out of his lips. Xu Lian’s heart was shocked and he wanted to stop it, only to find that the killer had bitten his tongue.

"Wang Hao, he... he is dead."

Xu Lian was again prepared, and only paid attention to not letting the person hurt Luo Qingying, but did not expect him to commit suicide so simply. Even the extra threats have not been made, and even the confession has not yet begun, and the killer is simply and self-sufficient.

Xu Lian looked black and didn't expect to be suicidal in front of her face. It took a lot of hard work tonight, and there were no clues.

Taking a deep breath, Luo Qingyu sinks his heart: "Nothing, no blame, he has to commit suicide. We can't help it. But it can be seen that I am afraid that the other party is really hot. Otherwise, the killer will not die so hard."

Vaguely, Luo Qingying almost guessed who sent the killer.

Nalan night is attacking North Vietnam, and this killer is also from North Vietnam. If the person who wants to kill her does not matter with Han Xun and Bai Yizhen, she would not believe it. Nalan’s letter was not clearly stated, and it was not clear to think about it, so she was careful.

She temporarily avoided it, but since the other party did not succeed, I am afraid that there will be a third time, the fourth time. And Nalan night? Is he more dangerous than her in the theater?