Lin Chen, the young owner of Lin's Pawn Shop, got an old account book.
He wrote a name on it.
People died.
There was bleeding from all the orifices and no cause of death could be found.
He thought he could hide the account books when he returned to the capital.
As a result, another person died in the capital, and they died in the same way.
The Shaoqing of Dali Temple in Yanqing Dynasty has an unusual obsession with deciphering murder methods.
He has never forgotten the 'violent death' case three years ago.
I thought he would be excited and trembling when he knew the murderer's killing methods, but he didn't.
Instead, Lin Chen, who was involved in this case, made his blood boil and excited.
As for when it started, Yanqing thinks it was the first time he saw Lin Chen's left shoulder being poisoned.
Scene one:
"The poison has not been suppressed, so it needs to be bled."
"You will?"
Yanqing squatted down. His eyes were level with Lin Chen's left shoulder, and the two of them were very close.
"It will hurt." Yanqing said.
Lin Chen saw his eyelashes casting a small shadow under the lamp.
"Pain is better than death." Lin Chen said.
The hand holding the short blade was very steady, and Yan Qing found that his blood was surging, and the soapy smell of Lin Chen's body filled his nostrils.
Scene two:
I heard that the young minister of Dali Temple, who is not close to women, often goes to Yanyu Tower recently.
Inside the Yanyu Building.
"My lord, I've brought you hot water."
"Leave it at the door and get out."
Inside the house.
"Sir, you didn't tell me that you had to sacrifice yourself to this extent in order to investigate the case."
"There is no other way, you are the most suitable." Yanqing swept the person over with his fanatical eyes, holding the thin ankle, invading every inch.
★This article is fictitious, all settings are false, involving eighteen-year-olds and hairpins.
Intention: Everything in the world can be redeemed, but the original heart cannot be redeemed.