"What's wrong?" ”

Zi Ye's eyes looked at him sharply, and he turned his head slightly: "How did you know that someone in the original family was killing people......"

"Someone saw it...... Then it was reported to me......"

"But aren't you royal guards generally only responsible for the safety of the palace? How did you appear near your original home so coincidentally? ”

Yan Luo's words stagnated, and finally gritted his teeth and said: "That's because the emperor is afraid that something will happen again, so he asked me to bring a bunch of people to patrol around the Purple Mansion......"

Zi Ye suddenly got up and looked in a direction, her eyes were blurred, as if she had broken through the void.

"From the time I received the brocade box and left home, to the time I saw Atom Liang killing, it was only half a pillar of incense...... And at this time, someone informed you that something had happened to your original home...... Explain that there is a person who knows my actions well......"

Zeng Shuo instantly understood, and his face sank: "What does the young master mean...... Is there a mole in the Zi family who is ventilating the news? ”

"If there is no traitor, I don't believe it if I am killed, that atomic light will pinch the time so accurately...... "Lord of the Blood Bath."

"But the descendants of the Zi family have just returned...... All of a sudden, where can I find a mole? Zeng Shuo frowned.

"This traitor should be our acquaintance......" Zi Ye's eyes looked at the study in front of him like a blade: "Grandpa and Dad were kidnapped here...... But there is nothing messy here, and it is obvious that the person who did it is an acquaintance that my grandfather knows...... Otherwise, he wouldn't have resisted ......"

At this time, Yan Luo finally understood some key words: "What does Young Master Zi mean...... Was it Atom Liang who kidnapped the Marquis and the Grand Marshal? ”

Purple Night walked in the room without moving: "He still killed the real murderer of the original family......"

She walked lightly to a corner of the table, where there was a shard of blue and white porcelain the size of a fingernail.

The edge of the porcelain piece is new and sharp, and it is obviously a newly broken stubble.

The two tea cups on the side of the chessboard are there, and the tea is still warm, obviously, this piece of fragment does not belong here. The hook up of doomsday rebirth

Zi Ye slowly picked up the fragments, and looked at Zeng Shuo with charming eyes: "Great-grandfather, do you know where this fragment is?" ”

Zeng Shuo frowned and took it, "This porcelain piece ...... I seem to have seen ...... somewhere."

His breath froze instantly, and he looked at Ziye with a sense of enlightenment, and almost at the same time, Ziye also woke up suddenly.

"It's her!"

"It's her ......"

Yan Luo frowned inexplicably: "Who is it?" ”

Zi Ye snatched the broken porcelain piece and flew out, followed by Yan Luo and Zeng Shuo.

In the side room, there was silence, and no one seemed to be inside.

Zi Ye even took Zeng Shuo to turn the side room upside down, but he didn't find the shadows of Zhai Dan and Zidong.

Prime Minister, this girl has taken a fancy to you

"Bang ......"

Zeng Shuo's fist slammed on the door frame: "I really didn't expect that this woman would be a spy ......"

"Great-grandfather, you have transferred back all the Zi Family Army that you can mobilize back, remember to keep a low profile......"

Zeng Shuo responded and left quickly, Yan Luo's heart couldn't help but tighten: "Can I help in any way?" ”

"No...... This is a matter for my Purple family, and I can solve it myself......"

……

Qing Yuan.

Hearing the rumors of the subordinates, the late autumn Bangyue rushed to the main hall quickly.

In the main hall, Zi Ye's eyes were charming, and she sat indifferently, but it could be seen from her clenched fingertips that she was forcibly suppressing her feelings at this time.

"Young Master Zi......" Late Autumn and Bang Yue stepped forward and bowed together, not daring to have the slightest slackness.