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Unknowingly, the sky gradually darkened, covering the sun overhead.
It seems that there will be a rain coming.
"Brother, go to the Taoist temple to get a board, first move the body to the Taoist temple, and then get some tarpaulins. Before the scorpion comes, don't let the rain wet the surrounding footprints."
Not far from the body, there were traces of scuffling and a few shallow footprints on the ground. These are evidences that the yamen can obtain. Since they saw them, they must try their best to protect them.
Xu Qing'an was already running fast, but he still didn't expect the heavy rain to come so fast. Before the body was put on the board, the raindrops began to fall.
The people in the Taoist temple haven't interrogated them yet, so naturally they can't be asked to come and help. If someone "accidentally" damages the evidence, it will be too late to regret it.
"Sister, we can deliver this corpse, so let's forget about the footprints! You go to the Taoist temple to take shelter first, the rain is too fast, I'm afraidit won't matter."
A few pieces of oilcloth were able to cover Xu Qinghuan, but there was still some rain that came in with the wind and wet Xu Qinghuan's dress.
"My brother will bring someone to send the body over first, be careful, and the assistant will inspect it." Obviously rejecting Xu Qing'an's proposal.
Xu Qing'an couldn't hold back his sister, so he just ordered someone to wrap the body in an oilcloth before carrying it away.
Qing Huan ordered Feng Chu to stretch out a tarpaulin and cover the footprints.
There are two oilcloths in hand, one can be used to cover the rain with Fengchu, and the other
Xu Qinghuan looked at Song Chengxuan standing under the tree, picked up an oilcloth and walked over.
"Song Gongzi, it seems that the rain will continue for a while, so you should cover it up too!"
She looked up at him, the rain slid down her temples, and her eyes seemed to be wet by the rain, like a bright moon at the bottom of the lake, blown by the wind and making waves at the bottom of the lake.
Xu Qinghuan looked up, and Song Chengxuan didn't take the tarpaulin from her hand for a long time. He just stood like that, with deep eyes, and didn't know what to think about. Can't guess his mind.
They were rivals in the previous life, and after restarting everything in this life, they never expected that the relationship between them would change. Although they were still guarding against each other and being suspicious of each other, they also joined forces to investigate the case. I don't know when something will happen, just like this downpour of rain.
The rain dripped down his cheeks, his eyes flickered slightly, with a dangerous and evil brilliance, just like in the palace banquet in the previous life, when they faced each other across a screen, his eyes seemed to be the same
In the end he stretched out his hand, and she immediately let go, but she didn't think that he hadn't got the oilcloth at all, seeing the oilcloth slipping off in an instant, she hurried to pick it up in surprise, but the oilcloth was caught in her hand again, but she was not careful. Touched his slender fingers.
Those fingers were not as cold as she imagined, even in this weather, they still had a bit of warmth.
The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as if laughing at her panic, she was just careless for a while, but he took the opportunity to ridicule her.
Song Chengxuan stretched the oilcloth away, strode to the footprints she covered, and pulled out the short blade at his waist to dig a ditch on the ground to prevent the rainwater from soaking up.
Xu Qinghuan couldn't help saying that she had forgotten this. If the footprints were flooded, it would be of no use for her to cover them up.
After Xu Qing'an came back after delivering the corpse, he escorted Xu Qinghuan and Feng Chu to the Taoist temple.
The road was already difficult to walk, but now it was raining and slippery. Xu Qing'an was afraid that her sister would accidentally fall, so she nervously followed her to protect her.
Climbing up against the wind, the rain hit her cheeks sorely, which reminded Qing Huan of the weather in northern Xinjiang. The wind blew on her face like a knife. unusual.
Now that this body has not been exposed to much wind and rain, she couldn't help shivering. She was about to grit her teeth and speed up her pace, but for some reason, the wind in front of her suddenly weakened a lot. She raised her head and saw Song Chengxuan's tall The figure, intentionally or unintentionally, stood in front of her.
Xu Qinghuan couldn't help being startled, and wanted to say something, but it was not appropriate to stay in the wind and rain, so he had to walk into the Taoist temple in one breath.
Arriving at a safe place, Xu Qinghuan was about to step forward to thank Song Chengxuan, but Song Chengxuan didn't stop, and walked away quickly, as if he didn't mean to take care of her just now.
Maybe she was thinking too much.
Xu Qinghuan turned her head to look at the heavy rain outside and was a little worried.
Xu Qing'an said: "Sister, don't worry, Meng Lingyun and others will look at those footprints, and nothing will happen."
"I'm worried about Uncle Lei, he hasn't come back after such a long time."
The Taoist took out a clean cloth towel for everyone to wipe.
Feng Chu whispered: "What's wrong with this, we didn't bring clean clothes."
"Is this sister Xu?" A pleasant voice sounded.
Xu Qinghuan looked over and saw a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl walking forward with a lady in her arms. Xu Qinghuan recognized at a glance that these two were the female relatives of Hong Chuanting's family, Shangshu of the Ministry of War.
"Ma'am, Sister Hong." Xu Qinghuan stepped forward to salute.
Hong Guixia is the only daughter of Hong Chuanting and his wife. After giving birth to her daughter, Mrs. Hong suffered from the cold and her health has been bad. Since then, she has not added another son and a half to the Hong family. Mrs. Hong is afraid that the Hong family will lose the incense lineage from now on. Hong Chuanting took a concubine, because Hong Chuanting and his wife had a very close relationship, and they would never have anyone else in the house. Mrs. Hong couldn't help it, so she had to work hard on her daughter-in-law, not only went around looking for medicine by herself, but also sent children's play to Buddhism on the first and fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year. , Taoist temples offer incense and pray for blessings.
Unexpectedly, today is such a coincidence that Mrs. Hong just came to offer incense.
Hong Guixia stepped forward and said in a low voice: "We didn't bring any extra clothes, but my mother and I can spare a whole body of clothes for you to change into. As long as you don't dislike it, just make up for it and wait for the servants to dry your clothes Put it on again, otherwise you will definitely get sick like this."
"Yes," Mrs. Hong said, "Listen to Sister Xia, this body cannot be careless at all."
Xu Qinghuan hurriedly said: "I am grateful for the kindness of my wife and sister, and there is nothing to say that I don't like it."
"Then let's go." Hong Guixia grabbed Xu Qinghuan.
The clothes were quickly changed, Xu Qinghuan breathed a sigh of relief, the cold air on her body was finally dispelled, Hong Guixia also wanted the maids around her to give Feng Chu an even dress, but the maids of the Hong family were all thin and small, and the two plus She couldn't stand up to Feng Chu alone, Feng Chu simply asked for a brand new Taoist robe to wear, and then wanted to imitate Zhang Zhenren's appearance, showing a somewhat unpredictable smile, but at this moment her stomach rumbled uncontrollably.
Hong Guixia pursed her lips and smiled: "We brought vegetarian cakes, you can eat some food, we have to wait until the rain stops before going down the mountain."
Mrs. Hong shook her head: "I don't know when the people from the government office will arrive. If I had known that something like this would happen, I wouldn't come to offer incense today."
Xu Qinghuan said: "This Taoist temple is very small, how did Madam come here?"
Madam Hong took a sip of tea: "I heard that this Taoist temple has just invited Empress Houtu, so I want to come to worship."
"Mother doesn't have to hide it, just talk about it. Qing Huan must have heard about our family." Seeing that there was no one else around, Hong Guixia called Qing Huan by name. Our family will come to worship the statue or tablet of the empress, so whenever there is any Taoist temple in Beijing that invites Empress Houtu, it will definitely send a post to our house."
Empress Houtu is the mother of the earth, and she is in charge of yin and yang conception. Madam Hong came here to seek a child.
Mrs. Hong sighed: "This Taoist temple is very small, and there are not many immortal monarchs, so the master of the temple turned a good relationship and built two other halls to enshrine Houtu Empress and Xuannv Empress, probably hoping that the Taoist temple will have more incense. .¡±
Xu Qinghuan was taken aback: "Ma'am, did you say that Empress Xuannu was also enshrined in a Taoist temple?"
Mrs. Hong nodded and said: "I didn't expect that before the golden body of Xuannv was finished, people almost died in the temple. I'm afraid no one will come to give incense in the future. Fortunately, outsiders don't know that Xuannv was enshrined here. Your Majesty, the Taoist temple only needs to build another hall and invite another immortal monarch."
Empress Xuannv is the goddess of peace and goodness, so there is nothing wrong with Mrs. Sun's coming to pay homage to Empress Xuannv.
But how did Mrs. Sun Er know that there is a Xuannv empress here? Could it be that the temple master also sent a post to Mrs. Sun Er?
Thinking of this, Xu Qing happily walked out of the door, taking advantage of the chaos outside, she wanted to ask Mrs. Sun Er carefully.
As soon as he walked out of the house, he only heard the voice outside: "Here we come, we come."
Xu Qinghuan followed the sound and looked over. Huang Qinghe was standing there drenched and out of breath. Xu Qinghuan subconsciously turned to look at Hong Guixia.
Unexpectedly, Huang Qinghe and Hong Guixia would meet here. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com