Pei Yuan, who had never spoken, suddenly pulled the corners of his lips, revealing a meaningful smile, and said slowly to Lu Qinghuan: "Colchicine? Qinghuan, how do you know? ”

Lu Qinghuan was stunned for a moment, and forgot that she was just a little woman raised in the boudoir, even if she had made up such a thing as You Fang Daoren, she couldn't explain the origin of "colchicine"!

Obviously, Helan Xuanyi also noticed this problem, he looked at Lu Qinghuan's eyes, a trace of confusion flashed, he couldn't figure it out, he was familiar with all kinds of medical books and poison scriptures, and he had never seen the poison of "colchicine", why could Lu Qinghuan see it lightly?

Although his heart was also full of questions, he didn't ask questions, just took a deep look at Lu Qinghuan, turned around and left, and walked towards the room where the coachman's body was stored.

There were only two people left in the room, Pei Yuan and Lu Qinghuan, and Lu Qinghuan immediately felt that the atmosphere was stagnant.

She knew that she had exposed her flaws, and if she didn't want to come up with a reasonable reason at this moment, she was afraid that Pei Yuan would never believe her again.

"Haven't figured it out yet, how can you lie to me?"

Forehead......

Lu Qinghuan wiped her sweat silently, before she could speak, did Pei Yuan know that she was going to lie to him? What should I do? To say it or not to say it?

Lu Qinghuan gritted his teeth, just sit, it's good to sue him!

"I'm not telling you, but I actually ...... Not from this world! Lu Qinghuan said, staring intently at Pei Yuan's expression change, and when she said that she was not from this world, Pei Yuan's expression really changed.

Pei Yuan narrowed his eyes and stared at Lu Qinghuan's expression, as if he wanted to see something from her face.

"You don't have to doubt it, I'm not a ghost, I'm still Lu Qinghuan, but it's not the previous Lu Qinghuan!" Lu Qinghuan said slowly, her heart spun quickly, she bit her lip, tilted her head and thought for a while before continuing: "You may think it is incredible, when I fell off the cliff and fell into a coma, I saw a wandering Taoist in a daze, he claimed to be a scattered immortal of Immortal Island, he had mana, but he couldn't stay in this world, so in order to let me help him find someone, in exchange, he taught me a lot of things......"

Lu Qinghuan opened her eyes and made up nonsense, because she almost bit her tongue because of her weak heart, looking at Pei Yuan's face full of disbelief, she felt more and more that the reason she made up was simply too, and it was not logical at all! It's just that she really couldn't think of a better reason for a while, so she had to continue to talk nonsense.

"My self-defense...... And these skills, he taught them! It's true! For fear that Pei Yuan would not believe it, Lu Qinghuan nodded heavily, looking like he was swearing.

"Done?" Pei Yuan looked at Lu Qinghuan lightly, expressionless.

"Make up ......" Lu Qinghuan subconsciously interconnected, then covered his mouth, looked at Pei Yuan with annoyance, and blinked, "...... Finished. ”

"Don't make it up?"

Shaking his head, "Don't make it up." ”

Pei Yuan didn't speak again, just stared at Lu Qinghuan, and saw that her hairs stood on end, then he withdrew his gaze, and then raised his legs and left the wing room without looking back, leaving Lu Qinghuan alone stunned.

He's ...... Angry?

Lu Qinghuan vaguely felt that because he was talking nonsense, he annoyed Pei Yuan, so he didn't plan to pay attention to himself.

She glanced at Yang Erlang, who was covered with a white cloth on the couch, with some melancholy, and said with a secret hatred: "It's all your fault, you still pit me when you die!" ”

The corpse of the innocent Yang Erlang silently endured Lu Qinghuan's resentment, but he couldn't refute it.

The autopsy on the coachman's side was much faster, but it was only half an hour, and Helan informed Pei Yuan of the autopsy results - he died of suffocation.

Although he hanged himself, his throat bone was shattered, and the bruises on his neck and behind his ears were too deep, apparently not suicide, but someone forcibly hung him on a rope, and then pulled down his body so hard that he was strangled to death by the rope.

In this way, it is enough to prove Lu Qinghuan's innocence - when the coachman was strangled to death, Lu Qinghuan was staying in the Lu Mansion and had no time to commit the crime at all.

Although the suspicion that she killed the coachman was ruled out, the time of Yang Erlang's poisoning could not be determined, so he could only check the residue in his stomach through Guò and find a very small tube, which must have been used to hold colchicine.

The murderer used this method to make Yang Erlang swallow colchicine, and at the same time make him unconscious, in order to slow down the speed of colchicine dissolving into the stomach, and when Yang Erlang woke up, the tube containing colchicine in the stomach also happened to be dissolved by stomach acid out of the gap, and colchicine was absorbed by Yang Erlang, so he was poisoned to death.

But why did the murderer do it? Is it to frame her, or to create a chance for yourself to get out?

Lu Qinghuan stood under the eaves of the corridor outside the wing, thinking hard about the possibility, she couldn't figure it out, why was there colchicine that should not exist at all in this era?

"Lu Wuniang!" A male voice came.

Lu Qinghuan raised his head when he heard this, and the person who came was Yang Dalang, that is, Yang Erlang's brother.

For Yang Dalang, Lu Qinghuan didn't like it either, she didn't forget that the rosary was so fascinated that the three souls couldn't see the seven spirits, she asked with some coldness: "What's the matter?" ”

Yang Dalang shook his head, with a sad bitterness on his face, and sighed: "I was planning to intercede for you about Erlang's beating, but I didn't expect that in just a few days, Erlang would leave like this...... I feel ashamed of him......"

"Shameful? What's the shame? Lu Qinghuan looked at Yang Dalang suspiciously, she didn't believe a word of what he said!

"Guilty that he coveted his sweetheart...... Wu Niang, will you be disgusted with me because of this? ”

"Vomit ......" Lu Qinghuan was secretly disgusted, she really didn't expect that Yang Dalang had gone around such a big circle just to confess to himself, and it was outside Yang Erlang's morgue.

She simply admired these Lang Jun of the Yang family, all of whom were romantic and not afraid of death.

She sneered, clenched her fist and waved, "Could it be that Yang Dalang also wants to understand my fist?" ”

Yang Dalang was stunned for a moment, seeing that Lu Qinghuan did not have the slightest shyness on his face, he clenched his fists, looking eager to try, and suddenly his skin and flesh tightened, took two steps back, pulled out a difficult smile, and said: "Wu Niang laughed naughtily!" I remembered that Aya still had something to look for me, so I left first! ”

After speaking, he didn't wait for Lu Qinghuan to answer, turned around and left quickly, so fast that Lu Qinghuan almost thought that he had practiced light skills.

Looking at the back of Yang Dalang leaving in a hurry, Lu Qinghuan's brows furrowed slightly, if it is from the motive, Yang Erlang is dead, and the Yang Mansion will benefit the most, I am afraid that this Yang Dalang will be the most! Seeing that he didn't care about Yang Erlang, who died at all, just now, and openly talked to Lu Qinghuan in front of him, it was obvious that the relationship between the two brothers was not good.

Lu Qinghuan narrowed his eyes, glanced at the empty corridor, and guessed a little more in his heart.