Yanxiang Building, Situ Jiheng, the prince of Tianyuguo, has just woken up from the warm fragrance of nephrite jade in the top brand of bamboo.

"Your Highness, it's time to get up, you're going to enter the palace today." Zhuyu's eyebrows and eyes are crooked, and he smiles smartly, and he can be drunk by a man.

Situ Jiheng hugged her into his arms: "I really want to sleep and die here, what family and country affairs, what prince's position, none of them are as important as you." ”

"Your Highness, you can't delay the business for the sake of Zhuyu alone, otherwise Zhuyu will be a sinner for the ages."

Situ Jiheng pinched her little face: "Speech is always so good, unlike the tigress in my house, it is annoying to look at." ”

Zhuyu smiled: "Zhuyu also wants to **** night and night to accompany His Highness, but I heard that the princess of His Royal Highness's family is very powerful, and Zhuyu is afraid of ......"

"What are you afraid of?" Situ Jiheng snorted coldly, "This king is a husband and she is a wife, and she has always been a husband and a wife, are you afraid that she will turn against the sky?" Don't worry, when you get rid of the prostitute, the king of Japan will pick you up in a few days. ”

"Really?" Zhuyu was overjoyed, "That Zhuyu is waiting for His Highness's sedan chair." ”

"Wait!" Situ Jiheng got up with a smile and got dressed, and didn't forget to steal another kiss on her fragrant shoulder when he went out, "I'll come over right away." ”

Zhuyu smiled and sent him out, but she didn't expect that what greeted her in the end was death.

As soon as Situ Jiheng walked out of the gate of Yanxiang Building, three black-clothed people jumped in from the outside, and Zhu Yu couldn't help but scream: "You...... Who are you? ”

"The one who sent you to the Yellow Springs!" One of the black-clothed men snorted coldly, and the knife had already pierced straight into Zhuyu's chest.

Poor Oiran screamed and fell in a pool of blood.

The three black-clothed people came out through the window, and Yanxianglou was suddenly in chaos, and everyone went to the bamboo room after hearing the voice, but they didn't expect to see that she had died of incense.

Soon, someone reported to the official, and the government sent a catcher to check, and Zhuyu's body was sent to the government for inspection.

When Situ had returned from the next dynasty, there was only a pool of blood in the house, where was there still the shadow of bamboo language?

"What the hell is going on?" His eyes were almost spurting blood, a beautiful woman who went out in the morning, he was separated forever after just a few hours, who did this?

"Your Highness, that person's killing method is quite clean and neat, and he also has companions, obviously he came prepared, at that time, the bamboo girl was alone in the room, if there were other people, they would definitely be killed together." Jing Zhao Yin trembled and accepted Situ Jiheng's thunderous rage.

"Who the hell did that?"

"It's supposed to be a killer, I'm used to doing this kind of thing." Jing Zhaoyin thought for a while, "Most of them are buying murder, after all, the girl Zhuyu is a woman in the Qinglou, and the character flow of Yanxianglou is complicated on weekdays, maybe she offended someone and didn't know it, so she caused the disaster of killing." ”

Situ Jiheng frowned: "Zhuyu was bought by this king on the first night of his election as an Oiran, and he never came out to pick up customers on weekdays, so how could he come into contact with people with complex tastes?" ”

Jing Zhaoyin thought for a while: "Or did you offend someone before choosing an Oiran?" If it is a person from the rivers and lakes, it is more likely to make people murderous. Your Highness, you know, those people don't pay any attention to the laws of the imperial court, and they kill people like ......."

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