"Okay, let's stop crying. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoIn short, the murderer must come to a tragic end! Mrs. He pushed me slightly, and her words were still unstoppably fierce.

It seems that this Mrs. He is really a responsible "acting school", and she can vividly show the resentment deliberately created in her heart at these moments.

"By the way, Sheng Xia, I ask you, when you saw that person that day, do you remember his appearance?" Seeing Mrs. He's frowning, Emperor Xiao felt a little responsible.

When he revisited the details of the past, he planned to start with the present, quickly find the murderer, and dispel the deep sorrow that spread across the room.

"On the sage, this matter has been separated for a long time, and with the original glance, I only saw his figure." Xiao Shengxia said deceitful words in his mouth, but his eyes were sincere and abnormal. It seems that the acting masters gathered around me all have special skills that do not move when they lie~

"That's a little difficult to do, there are so many people in this world, just looking for people according to the few clues such as the back, it's like looking for a needle in a haystack."

When Emperor Xiao heard this, the sorrow in his heart was much greater. It seems that this matter can be regarded as something that can make him feel good.

"Your Majesty...... Your Majesty. Just when everyone fell into silence, He Rumo, who had not said a word, called out in a low voice. This slight call, although inaudible, has a magical power that attracts attention.

The actions of several of us were surprisingly consistent, and we all focused our eyes on He Rumo's body one after another. In the face of our sudden attention, He Rumo's reaction was slightly different.

His tongue opened slightly, but his words were silent, could it be that this sudden attention panicked his mind?

"Ahem, if you have something to say, you might as well say it directly." Seeing that He Rumo wanted to speak and stopped, maintaining Mu Ne's appearance for a long time, Emperor Xiao finally became a little impatient. His words were sharp, and his tone was full of dissatisfaction.

"Your Majesty, I've seen that person before, and he may be able to provide clues." He Rumo opened his mouth slowly, but what he said was still a series of lies. He's seen it? That's hell around.

"Oh? You've seen it, so why don't you stop it and let it get away from the scene so lawlessly? When Emperor Xiao spoke, his emotions seemed a little excited.

The cause of his anger now can be seen with his toes. is probably blaming He Rumo for his inadequacy, and he failed to catch the real murderer who was presumptuous under his nose on the spot.

"Your Majesty, don't be angry, it's only because Rumo's feet are worrying. At that time, the murderer was pursued, but unfortunately the pace was a little late, and the specific hiding place of the person was not found. ”

He Rumo blamed himself, but his eyes did not show disappointment. Looking at his inappropriate appearance, I could vaguely expect that this person must have a logical excuse and explanation.

"Okay, since you haven't even found the stronghold, then what clues do you have that you can tell me?" Emperor Xiao has always been unable to listen to self-reproachful remarks, in his conclusion, if self-reproach is useful? Self-blame can make up for his mistakes, then, he has been blamed thousands of times early.

"Your Majesty, listen to me." He Rumo nodded affirmatively, and then went through the "so-called clues" in our ears.

Indeed, this set of "clues" has its use, at least it can pass on the culprit of He Situ's death to others.

"Oh? Do you know his physiognomy and form? Emperor Xiao's expression eased a lot, he rarely showed a good face, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

"If you can really remember what he looks like, then maybe this thing can be done quickly." Emperor Xiao said contemplatively, and his eyes also looked at the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone covered with a layer of ash stains on the table in the main residence.

"Okay, then Rumo is ......" Before the words fell, He Rumo had already come to the table, and he knew Emperor Xiao's thoughts in his heart, because it was also a premeditation he had set early.

The pen stopped, and several of us gathered around it on top of each other. When my eyes touched the painting, I couldn't help but sigh. This kid's painter can really compare with the famous painters of our time.

"Oh? Such a vulgar-looking person is the culprit of the scourge of He Aiqing? Emperor Xiao took the drawing paper and said to himself with emotion, he suddenly frowned, and then rushed to the table.

When a few of us saw the situation, we were stunned for a moment, and then we understood what it meant. I saw him flatten the drawing paper with his hand, and quickly withdrew the long pen in He Rumo's hand.

In this way, it can be regarded as ready to sway the ink treasure in advance. His hand swiped a few strokes at will, and the posture was like a king, and such a lofty mention attracted everyone to surround him.

Relying on the advantage of my delicate figure, I shuttled freely between several people, fixed my eyes, and saw the word wanted written on the drawing paper.

Such a notice can save Xiao Shengxia the time of communication.

"Your Majesty is a clever plan, so good." Mrs. He's words at the right time can be regarded as a flattering act. "Hehe, it's also the method provided by Rumo before, I'm just the finishing touch." Emperor Xiao put the pen aside, and his eyebrows were much more relaxed.

"Your Majesty has praised the dogs, and the courtiers are going to put up such notices, and they will surely put that guy in a desperate situation." Mrs. He said that she was going to pick up the drawing paper that Emperor Xiao had put pen to paper.

Unexpectedly, before this move was implemented, the process was hastily interrupted.

"Mrs. He must be too anxious, this notice has not yet been written, how can it be posted outside wantonly?" Emperor Xiao pressed Mrs. He's hand with a hint of warning.

"Huh? The courtiers are only shallow in their studies, and they also know very well about such sayings as rules and regulations. Mrs. He's fingers trembled, and she didn't know whether to move the back of her suppressed palm away. That person is the supreme emperor, who is in charge of life and death, and her every move must put it first.

"It's not enough to have a portrait and the word wanted, if you don't write the specific bounty, the figure of the sinner, then this is just a piece of waste paper with a picture." Emperor Xiao let go of his hand and walked a few steps away and said.

"That'...... The courtiers let Mo'er add a few strokes. Mrs. He glanced at He Rumo again and again, signaling him to act at the opportunity, and first mentioned the word.

"Wait, I have to choose who to mention the word." Emperor Xiao raised his palm slightly, and turned his eyes towards the place where Xiao Shengxia and I were standing, could it be that the so-called candidate, from one of the two of us?

God forbid, don't let Emperor Xiao hand-pick my name on a whim...... This pretending to be a lady may be able to handle it, but if I were asked to write calligraphy that the ancients were good at, it would really be Amitabha......

"Jin'er, you come." I'm really afraid of something, Emperor Xiao's guy is too natured, and he is thinking about tossing me. It seems that this inscription is a catastrophe, and it is difficult to escape.

My heart flickered, and I fell to the ground like a porcelain, this time without Xiao Shengxia's support, I could only rely on myself to stand up reluctantly.

What's so rare about writing...... I thought silently in my heart, and walked slowly towards the table...... (To be continued.) )