Fantasy: Starting Out as a Gigolo, Born a Confucian Sage

Chapter 122 Cui Zu'e: I Slept with Master Shen

"What's going on?"

When Shen Wuming arrived at Yuan Detai's home, he found it was in a mess, with chairs and benches overturned.

The room was full of traces of fighting and unswept blood, and there were blades up to three feet deep on the walls.

Even one wall had been knocked down, and the wind was blowing out, as if it had experienced a fierce battle.

Shen Wuming surveyed the scene, but he didn't understand it very well and could only make a rough guess.

This was probably not staged, because there was a lot of blood on the ground, almost reaching the scene of dismemberment.

Moreover, the blood has turned a dark brown color like rust, obviously it has been a long time since the crime occurred.

There were also broken pots and bowls, all beside the table, as if they were suddenly attacked while eating.

Song Nanzhu followed him, looking at the sword marks on the wall and figuring out the posture of the sword.

"I've found out clearly!"

At this time Cui Zu'e walked in from outside the courtyard, "The wife and daughter of Yuan Detai live here!"

"Four days ago, someone suddenly broke into the courtyard, killed his wife, and abducted his daughter!"

"Right now, Yuan's body is in the county government office. As for his daughter, her whereabouts are still unknown!"

It is undeniable that Cui Zu'e does things neatly and neatly, and is much smarter than Song Nanzhu.

After learning the news, Shen Wuming quickly came to the county government office and saw Yuan's body.

It had been completely destroyed, and the body was covered with scars. It had been abused but not humiliated, but rather like torture.

They were probably interrogating for some information, but obviously there was no result.

Shen Wuming sat on the chair in the morgue and rubbed his head, feeling tired.

There are always clues, but every clue is broken and cannot be connected to other information at all.

"It's getting late, why not take a rest first!" Cui Zu'e walked behind him and gently rubbed his temples.

The originally noble eldest daughter of the Cui family seemed to have turned into a good wife and mother, which made Shen Wuming even have a slight illusion.

It's like coming home.

Before, I could only get such treatment in front of my wife.

"Now that the clues of the case have been exposed, we can ask Governor Yang for a few more days."

Cui Zu'e's voice was soft and seemed to have a calming effect, making Shen Wuming feel sleepy without knowing it.

I yawned and my eyes couldn't help but narrow.

In the past few days, I have been traveling all night, from Zhongshan to Dingzhou City, then to Laiyang Ancient Road, and then to Cangzhou Governor's Mansion.

Neither he nor Song Nanzhu had closed their eyes. At this time, they could only feel sleepiness welling up in their hearts.

His eyes went dark.

"mock up!"

Seeing Shen Wuming's eyes darken and his head resting on his chest, Cui Zu'e's lips curled up slightly.

There was a flash of pride.

Shen Wuming, who had never been defeated before, now collapsed in front of him.

"What are you doing?"

Song Nanzhu, who had just gone out to check the files, walked in. When he saw the two hugging each other, he couldn't help but frown.

"Shh!"

Cui Zu'e put her finger up to her mouth, "Sister, please keep your voice down, Mr. Shen has just fallen asleep!"

"It's not enough for you to be so aggressive. A daughter from a noble family must have a bit of a ladylike temperament."

Hearing Cui Zu'e's preaching, Song Nanzhu became even more angry and was about to open his mouth to curse.

But when he saw Shen Wuming sleeping soundly, he couldn't help but feel distressed and quickly shut up.

This guy is busy for himself. It is impossible not to be moved.

Song Nanzhu even had some other feelings in his heart.

In this time of crisis.

Others didn't help, or couldn't help. Only Wuming... became her only support.

When Shen Wuming was woken up, it was already dark and he sat up quickly.

But he saw Cui Zu'e lying beside the bed, looking at him with a sweet smile.

Shen Wuming's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly looked down at his clothes, only to see that he had only taken off his outer robe, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"fine……"

"What's okay?" Cui Zu'e's little face came forward. She didn't apply makeup, but she was still as delicate as a freshly peeled egg.

A faint fragrance of virginity spread into Shen Wuming's nose, causing him to subconsciously lean back tactically.

"No...nothing!"

Shen Wuming pulled away and was a little surprised, "I didn't expect that I fell asleep yesterday when I said I was asleep!"

After all, he is now a monk in the sixth realm of Confucianism and Mohism, and he also has military skills.

Physical fitness is not bad.

Even though I have been busy these two days, I still don't fall asleep. It always feels a bit strange.

But it is undeniable that after waking up, I feel much better.

"Master Shen, just sleep comfortably."

Cui Zu'e smiled and said, "Why don't you get up and have some breakfast? We have to continue investigating today!"

"good!"

Shen Wuming and Cui Zu'e walked out of the room, only to find that they were in the county government's inn.

At this moment, the door to the opposite room opened, and it happened to be Song Nanzhu, who saw the two of them walking out of the room at the same time.

Shen Wuming was in high spirits.

Cui Zu'e looked shy.

Song Nanzhu's face turned pale immediately. No way, no way. How can I explain to Youyi when I go back...

"You two... you two last night..." Song Nanzhu stammered, not knowing what to say.

"Last night was nothing!" Cui Zu'e's face was pure, and she didn't seem to notice the strangeness in her words.

"Mr. Shen is too tired. I just stayed with him for a while. What are you thinking about?"

"No... I'm not thinking about anything..."

Song Nanzhu didn't know how to start, and he hesitated to speak. Shen Wuming was also confused.

I slept until dawn, what were they talking about?

Shaking his head, Shen Wuming ignored the two women and went downstairs to have breakfast.

I have to fill my stomach before I can continue investigating the case.

Song Nanzhu looked at Cui Zu'e warily, then turned around and walked downstairs.

Only Cui Zu'e was left with a face full of teasing.

Let this girl dislike me, just a little trick, and make her suspicious.

While eating, a child suddenly rushed into the post station and came to their table.

"Big brother, someone asked me to give this to you!"

The child handed over a letter, and Shen Wuming was about to take it, and Song Nanzhu picked up the chopsticks and gently picked it up.

"Don't touch things of unknown origin with your hands!"

Song Nanzhu put the letter on the table, picked it up with chopsticks, and unfolded the letter paper inside. At a glance, his pupils shrank sharply.

Shen Wuming also looked over, and then hurriedly looked at the child, "Who asked you to deliver it?"

"It was a big sister who said that if I delivered the letter to you, you would give me ten copper coins!"

"Where?"

"In the alley over there!"

Shen Wuming took two steps at a time and ran towards the alley, but he didn't see a ghost.

There was just a faint fragrance in the air, which made him think, as if he had smelled it somewhere before?

"Who are you, can you come out and see me?" Shen Wuming said in a deep voice.

At the same time, the five senses and six consciousnesses were released to the extreme, capturing all the movements around.

But after half an incense stick, there was still no harvest, so he could only turn around and return to the post station.

"Who is it?" Song Nanzhu asked hurriedly.

"I didn't see it."

Shen Wuming shook his head, looked at the child still standing beside him, and then took out a small ingot of silver from his sleeve and threw it to him.

"Thank you, big brother!"

The child left happily, and Shen Wuming looked at the letter with suspicion, "Should we believe it?"

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