On the day of Ding Jiying's birthday, the oiran girl Hua Ruyu from Zuihua Tower was invited to entertain everyone present.
At the end of the song, this graceful beauty once again held the candle for everyone. When she approached He Chengqi, her warm and fragrant jade-like body leaned directly against him. The fragrant fragrance exuded from the beauty made him blush and his heart beat, and he couldn't help but feel confused and infatuated.
He couldn't help but hold her slender and soft waist.
Suddenly, Princess Huanyu's beautiful and indifferent face jumped into his mind with tremors; his heart throbbed unconsciously, and he hurriedly let go of his hand.
Hua Ruyu acted as if she hadn't seen him before, and filled a glass of wine for him as if nothing was wrong. She raised it to his lips, exhaled like a blue breath and said, "Come on, Mr. He, just drink."
He Chengqi took the wine glass in a daze and drank it all in one gulp.
At the entrance, I felt that although the wine was mellow and delicious, it had a slightly unusual spicy taste. I couldn't help but frown and said, "Why does this wine taste so weird?"
Hua Ruyu's bright eyes were captivating, and she smiled coquettishly, "Mr. He, have you drank too much and felt like everything has changed?"
After hearing this, everyone couldn't help laughing again.
He Chengqi drank a few more glasses and felt dizzy and sleepy. Really unable to cheer up, he told Ding Jiying that he was sleepy and wanted to find a place to sleep for a while.
Seeing his tired face, Ding Jiying was a little disappointed, but she had no choice but to nod in agreement, and then asked the housekeeper Ding Yurong to arrange for his family to help him back to the guest room to rest.
But He Chengqi's steps were frivolous, and he was supported by two family members back to a guest room to rest.
He lay drowsily on the brocade couch, covered with a brocade quilt, and seemed to be sleeping but not sleeping. He only felt that his whole body was hot and his head was dizzy. The feeling of itching and scratching his heart was really indescribable.
His blood was boiling, his heart was beating wildly, and his mind was filled with all kinds of charming and ethereal fantasies. The heat in his body hit his sanity that was about to collapse one after another, making him burning with desire and unable to control himself.
At this time there was a knock on the door outside. He stuck out his tongue, licked his lips, and asked vaguely: "Who is it?..."
A clear and delicate female voice said: "My servant Caiming has brought tea to the young master."
"come in……"
The door was gently pushed open, and a beautiful woman dressed as a maid, Tingting, walked in and brought the tea tray to him respectfully.
He Chengqi felt his mouth was dry at this time, he grabbed the tea cup with trembling hands and drank it in a few sips.
Caiming turned around and walked out with the tea tray, when suddenly she heard He Chengqi say: "Wait a minute..."
Caiming stopped, lowered his hands and asked respectfully: "I wonder if Mr. He has any other instructions?"
He Chengqi stared at her with a pair of bloodshot eyes and swallowed hard, "You...what's your name? Who sent you here?..."
Caiming saw that He Chengqi's expression was extremely frightening, and she was already trembling in her heart. She trembled and said: "My servant Caiming, you are Miss Lu... no, the young lady's personal maid..."
"The young master was drunk, so Butler Ding asked Xiao Cui to serve the young master. However, Xiao Cui suddenly fell seriously ill and suffered from unbearable abdominal pain, so he asked his slave to take over for her for a while..."
After barely saying these words, she fled towards the door in panic. Unexpectedly, his hand tightened and was grabbed tightly by He Chengqi.
At this time, He Chengqi felt that every pore on his body was like being bitten by hundreds of ants, itching and hard to scratch. The raging fire was burning through his internal organs. If he could not let out the volcanic eruption of passion that filled his body, his body would explode and he would die immediately.
With a backhand, He Chengqi pulled Cai Ming into his arms. His hot face was almost pressed against Cai Ming's frightened face.
His slender eyelashes trembled slightly because of the forbearance, and he breathed heavily and murmured: "Please, good girl, don't leave, stay with me..." As he said this, he went to rip off her clothes.
Caiming was so frightened that she suddenly broke away from him, stumbled to the door, and tried her best to pull at the door.
Oh my gosh! Why was the door locked? Who did it? Why is this happening? It’s too deceptive...
When Caiming was in a panic, He Chengqi, who was coming from behind, hugged her waist and dragged her back.
In despair, Caiming fought desperately. Her jade hand inadvertently touched a hard object on the table. Without thinking, she grabbed it and hit He Chengqi hard on the back of the head.
He Chengqi let go of his hand in pain. Caiming took the opportunity to get up and ran out as fast as she could.
He Chengqi couldn't help but become angry from shame. Drunkness and desire had made him completely lose his mind. He rushed forward, grabbed Caiming without any explanation, and shot her with a bow from left to right, making stars appear in front of her eyes.
He Chengqi's face was twisted, his eyes were scarlet, and he cursed: "You little bitch, how dare you hit me!..." As he spoke, he pushed her forward fiercely.
Caiming stumbled forward a few steps, and his forehead hit the opposite wall hard, splattering blood.
In his daze, He Chengqi seemed to hear her last shrill scream...
At this time, his mind was still confused and his temples were still throbbing. He put his hand on his forehead and struggled to step forward one step at a time, trying to lift her up from the ground.
But he saw that her body was limp and unresponsive.
His heart trembled, and he hurriedly let go of his hand, only to see Caiming's delicate body tilted, like a puppet toy without any vitality, slowly falling to the ground, motionless.
He Chengqi's face immediately turned pale, and his original drunkenness and desire were awakened by the extreme panic in front of him.
He stared blankly at the stiff and indifferent body lying on the ground, feeling panicked and at a loss, and his mind went blank...
At this time, there was a knock on the door, and Ding Yurong's voice was heard: "Master He, are you awake? Can I come in?"
At that moment, He Chengqi felt that every limb and body was cold. His whole body was like a deflated rubber ball, and he slumped to the ground, his hands deeply embedded in his hair.
After a long time, he finally regained his composure and weakly said: "Come in!..."
The door opened, and housekeeper Ding Yurong, Ding Yi and other family members came in. Seeing this scene, they couldn't help but be shocked.
Fire cannot be contained in paper. The news that He Chengqi was drunk and committed murder soon spread to the hall in front.
It was like a thunder exploded in his ears. When Ding Jiying heard this letter, he could hardly believe his ears, and his mind was blown to pieces by this sudden news.
His expression suddenly became extremely ugly, and he kept saying: "No...impossible, impossible..."
Yang Zhen's originally peaceful eyes suddenly turned cold and stern. Without saying a word, he raised his hand and grabbed the sword beside him, and went straight to the scene of the accident without looking back.
When Lu Qiuyue heard the news of Caiming's death, she was so sad that she fainted from crying several times.
Caiming has been with her since she was a child. The two of them eat at the same table and sleep on the same bed. They are close friends and are known as master and servant. In fact, they are close friends in the boudoir.
Ever since Lu Qiuyue married into the Ding family, the two have been inseparable. Whenever Lu Qiuyue was depressed, it was Caiming who encouraged and comforted her. When her heart was sinking into dead water, she gave her the courage and courage to live. hope.
But now that Caiming died suddenly, she felt as if her spiritual world had suddenly collapsed. She was sad and despairing... She just felt lifeless and her future was bleak.
Lu Qiuyue's hair was disheveled and her eyes were as red and swollen as peaches. She just sat blankly in front of the desk, not thinking about tea or food. When she thought of Cai Ming's tragic death, she burst into tears.
Looking at Lu Qiuyue's miserable expression, Ding Jiying's heart ached.
He walked over step by step with difficulty, and fell down at her feet as if his body had lost all strength. He said in a bitter voice: "You can't be resurrected after death, so you don't have to be too sad. Madam, your golden and jade body must not be injured because of a girl." He killed his own body..."
Before she finished speaking, Lu Qiuyue felt annoyed at herself. Her eyebrows were raised, her eyes were scarlet, like a trapped animal that was out of control, and she said in a hoarse voice: "Girl, what's wrong with girl? Isn't girl's life life? Ding Jiying, it's all your fault, what kind of bad friends have you made? I got drunk and killed my Caiming...
"Ding Jiying, let me tell you, now that my Caiming is dead, I must ask your brother to give me an explanation!"
Ding Jiying's face turned gloomy, he opened his mouth but stopped talking.
On the one hand, he is his best friend, and on the other hand, he is his wife's personal maid. Of course, he wants to help He Chengqi at this time, but he cannot offend the charming and beautiful lady in front of him.
After thinking about it, he only felt that he was in a dilemma, and his heart was extremely painful and entangled.
Lu Qiuyue was silent for a moment and asked: "By the way, where is He Chengqi? Where is he now?"
Ding Jiying said feebly: "On the day of the accident, he was taken to the Shangshu Mansion of the Ministry of Punishment by Yang Zhen."...
Besides, He Chengqi was brought back to the Shangshu Mansion of the Ministry of Punishment by Yang Zhen. In the lobby, before being interrogated, he kept shouting "unjust".
Lu Wenzheng asked him to tell in detail what happened on the day of the accident, including every detail, every action of every person who came into contact with him, and every sentence; then he called in Ding Jiying, Ding Yurong and others Verify confessions.
Then Lu Wenzheng sat down in the study room and analyzed and studied the case with Yang Zhen.
Yang Zhen raised his eyebrows and said in a deep voice: "Sir, I think there are a lot of doubts in this. I wonder if I should speak about it?"
Lu Wen was twirling his beard and beard with his hands, looking at him with bright eyes and said, "You tell me."
Yang Zhendao: "First of all, the identity of the brothel girl invited to join the fun needs to be investigated. I think she is too charming and charming."
"Oh, what else?"
Yang Zhen's deep pupils glowed faintly, and he said slowly: "Your Excellency, you know that the brothel girl toasted everyone here one by one. Do you think she did anything when toasting to He Chengqi? ?”
