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When I woke up today, the sky was blue, the sun was lazily rising, the sun was clear, and the air was exceptionally humid, with the cool smell of early autumn.

Yu Chusheng's mood couldn't help but improve, the case was about to be solved, and she was hoping that she could finally find Bai Yichen.

In this strange era, the only person she can call a relative is Bai Yichen.

In order to make sure what she was thinking in her heart, she and Luo Yunqing called Qian Yuanmo and went to Ye Mansion again, some things seemed to have nothing to do with the case, but they were indispensable.

All things that seem to have nothing to do with the truth are closely related to the truth.

All the maids and subordinates have retreated, and there are only four people in the pavilion now, including Luo Yunqing, Ye Panxi, Yu Chusheng, and Qian Yuanmo, just four stone benches, and the tea on the stone table is brewed.

The weather is cool, but it is very suitable for holding tea and talking at home.

Ye Panxi looked indifferent, her eyes were calm, and she didn't ask questions, just waiting for a few people to ask her.

Yu Chusheng took a sip of tea from the small blue porcelain cup, only to feel that his mouth was full of fragrance, and said: "Second Miss, tell me what kind of person your sister is in your eyes?" ”

Ye Panxi sneered, his body did not move, and replied: "Thoughtful, gentle on the face, poisonous as a snake and scorpion." ”

Yu Chusheng never thought that she would describe her sister like this, the people in the house before, but they all said that this eldest lady was gentle and virtuous, and treated people kindly.

Although she also knew that Miss Ye was not as the people in the house said, she didn't expect that Ye Panxi hated her sister to the core.

The temperament is quite straight, and ordinary women, in front of outsiders, always have to behave.

Yu Chusheng inadvertently glanced at Luo Yunqing, but saw that this person was lowering his head and leisurely fiddling with the small jade pendant on the fan, the delicate and clear small jade pendant was deftly swirling in his hands, and his fingers were slender. With the expression on his face that others owe him money, Yu Chusheng couldn't help but look at the sky speechlessly, did he really care about anything?

Qian Yuanmo thought for a moment, and then asked Ye Panxi: "Your sister, do you already have a crush in private?" Of course, I'm not talking about King Tranquility. ”

Hearing the mention of himself, Luo Yunqing didn't even raise his eyelids.

Ye Panxi didn't think about it, and replied directly: "I have little friendship with her, so naturally I don't know." ”

Yu Chusheng already knew the general situation of the case, but she still felt suspicious, she knew that Ye Qianxi's death, the murderer was not someone else, but herself, and the disappeared jewelry could also be explained, as for the little tiger shoes, she had asked Meng Hua to check the body again before Ye Qianxi was buried, and there was no doubt that there were two lives.

However, who is the father of the fetus in Ye Qianxi's womb? Now that she is pregnant with a fetus, Ye Qianxi has no reason to kill herself, it stands to reason that Ye Qianxi is dead, so her lover will at least appear, right?

Yu Chusheng wants to know about these.

has asked the people up and down the Ye Mansion, no one knows that Ye Qianxi has a lover, even Xiaoxuan does not admit it, it seems that Ye Qianxi is really cautious.

Yu Chusheng and they haven't told anyone about Ye Qianxi's pregnancy in the womb, only Meng Hua, she, Qian Yuanmo knows, even Luo Yunqing, she didn't dare to say it.

The dignified prince, his fiancée had a relationship with another man, this is still in ancient times, how unbearable the face is.

Yu Chusheng felt that Luo Yunqing was also quite pitiful.

I was thinking about finding out why Ye Panxi and Ye Qianxi didn't agree, although it didn't seem to have much to do with the case, but as a woman in the 21st century, Yu Chusheng had a heart that loved gossip.

Before I thought of how to ask, I saw a small errand running over in a hurry, and when he walked to the steps, he tripped and stumbled, and came over with a hand, which was regarded as a salute to Luo Yunqing, and reported to Qian Yuanmo: "Qian Zhutou, Meng Qizuo said to let you hurry over, today by the river in the east of the city, a drowning male corpse was found." After saying this, the little errand was still panting.

Qian Yuanmo frowned slightly: "You go back and tell Meng Hua, let him stop making trouble, I am only responsible for investigating the case, not the corpse, the drowning man's corpse, it should be in his charge, right?" ”

Yu Chusheng turned her head, and she only felt that something flashed through her mind, but she didn't seem to catch it.

Luo Yunqing's expression was also stunned, and then he asked, "Is that male corpse related to the dead Miss Ye?" ”

The little errand nodded vigorously, Yu Chusheng slapped his head at this time, and suddenly understood something, the three of them got up together and left with the little errand.

It's not yet noon, the sun is already very bright, the road is not far, a few people are not riding horses or riding carriages, the leaves of the tall locust trees on the side of the road have turned yellow, and the dappled sunlight shines on the ground through the cracks in the leaves, gently swaying with the wind.

Luo Yunqing walked ahead, Yu Chusheng looked at his back, and couldn't help but sympathize in his heart, he could guess that the male corpse was related to Miss Ye, so he must have guessed something.

Yu Chusheng originally thought that the case could be closed like this, but it was a big deal not to figure out whether Ye Qianxi had a lover and who the lover was, anyway, she just needed to find the murderer, but the sudden appearance of the drowning male corpse seemed to push the case into a new mystery.

I'm afraid this case is not as simple as Ye Qianxi's suicide.

Luo Yunqing didn't want to enter the autopsy hall, so he stood outside the door and waited, and the porter uncle saw that it was the sixth prince today, so he moved a stool for him and sat under the pomegranate tree at the gate, but he was also leisurely.

When Yu Chusheng and Qian Yuanmo went in this time, there were no more melon seeds on the table, but this did not mean that Meng Hua had improved, because Yu Chusheng saw that there was a roast chicken on the table wrapped in paper that had been gnawed......

Yu Chusheng silently looked at the few corpses in the autopsy hall, and went up and asked, "Meng Chengzuo, tell me what you found." ”

Meng Hua rolled his eyes, patted Yu Chusheng's shoulder, almost slapped her down, and smiled: "Little guard, just call me Meng Hua in the future, I'm not informal, by the way, what's your name?" ”

Before Yu Chusheng could answer, Qian Yuanmo became impatient, and came up to urge: "Her name is Yu Chusheng, you hurry up and talk about the case, Yun Zhi is still waiting at the gate!" ”

Hearing this, Yu Chusheng's mind suddenly popped up with Luo Yunqing squatting on the ground at the gate and drawing boring circles, and he didn't notice that Meng Hua had already laughed because of her name......

Meng Hua handed over a wet plain silk and said: "The man did drown, there are no injuries on his body, and he is not poisoned, but I don't know if he jumped into the water by himself or pushed into the water by others." Look at this handkerchief. ”

Qian Yuanmo took the square handkerchief and unfolded it carefully.

I saw a small pair of mandarin ducks embroidered on the left side, and a few lines of words embroidered on the right side:

Gift to Ling Lang

Qingqing Zijin, leisurely my heart.

When I met you, I was happy.

And in the lower right corner of the handkerchief, the word "Qian'er" couldn't help but make Yu Chusheng and Qian Yuanmo look solemn.

"This handkerchief was found in the man's arms." Meng Hua said.