After about a cup of tea, a few people came out of the prince's room, except for Yin Mo, who was the first to be acquainted, and his eyes fell on the son who was surrounded by people.

It should be no more than thirty years old, not tall, slightly thin, elegant and simple in dress. The appearance of the Yun family is very similar, but in terms of appearance, this son is much inferior to the little son next to her, but he has an indescribable demeanor, and his gestures are the noble spirit of the son of the family.

The little boy jumped up and greeted him, "Big brother, are you leaving?" Who do you see I've met? ”

Grand Master Yun frowned at his movements, "Walk well, what do you look like if you are bouncing around?" Come out and have enough fun, let's take your third sister back. ”

At first glance, it sounded like a reprimand, but it was not difficult to taste the helplessness and spoiling in it, Yun Dagongzi's eyes were soft, and he raised his hand to wipe the beads of sweat from his head, it seemed that it hurt this young brother who was nearly half of his age.

The little boy's face collapsed, he pouted and dragged his arm, and begged: "Big brother, it's still early when we go back to Beijing, otherwise I won't be allowed to go out for a long time if we go to Baixianglou for lunch and then go back." ”

"Nonsense, dad is still waiting." Yun Dagongzi pulled down the hand he was holding, "It's already Dad who let you out this time, don't forget the good things you did before." ”

A few people gradually walked away, and vaguely heard the little boy muttering: "That young lady is really annoying, big brother, don't let her come to our house in the future." Is it bad to send her toad? I've chosen her so much, how much she looks like her. Big brother, I saw that Mu Tilt. ”

And Yun Dagongzi never looked back, and he didn't even glance at it when he walked past him, and he knew that this was the real contempt from above.

Dong Xue sighed, "It can be regarded as sending this little ancestor away." Listening to her tone, it seems that this little boy is giving her a headache.

"How long have they been here? What did they say? Curious.

It was Yin Mo who replied, "Soon." Don't worry, it's just an ordinary visit, and Yun Gongzi still has this bit of proportion. ”

Of course, he was relieved, and he could see that the attitude of the eldest prince of Yun was completely indifferent.

"By the way, what about my eldest brother?" Yin Mo wondered if he didn't see Yin Hong's figure.

The prince asked Yin Hong to look at him, he has always been dutiful, and it is impossible to walk away casually.

"The palace seems to be here, if you have something to say, I see the two of them walking away together."

Yin Mo frowned strangely, didn't say anything, just asked them to hurry back to pack their things, and hurriedly found out.

Soon, he knew what was going on.

The atmosphere in the room was a little dignified, and Yin Hong and Yin Mo were all there. Jun Ruojin propped his hand on the bookcase, and placed a letterhead on his right hand.

He asked directly: "What do you have to do with Zhang Jing?" ”

Zhang Jing? It took a long time to react to who Zhang Jing was, and said: "The slave has nothing to do with him, Lord Wang, what's wrong?" ”

Jun Ruo was silent for a moment, and his knuckles tapped lightly on the table, "He's dead." ”

Tilt gasped, a shiver on his body.

I only heard him add another sentence, "I died in the suburbs of Beijing three days ago, and I was killed." ”

3 days ago...... Beijing......

In other words, he was killed as soon as he left the capital.

He stroked his chest, no matter how he thought about it, this whole series of things was too strange. She had just found some clues, so he was sent on an errand to leave Beijing, and Brother Yang wrote that he did not catch up with him, but today, three days later, the prince actually said that he had died that day.

Is it a vendetta or a love killing? Was it a temporary robbery, or was it a premeditated plan?

Tilting his mind into a mess, his heart was beating violently, and he vaguely felt that the whole thing seemed to be deliberately dragged by someone, and he also vaguely felt that Zhang Gongzi's death was inseparable from her.

"Lord Wang, did you arrange for Zhang Gongzi to leave Beijing?"

Unlike her flustered, he looked at her as usual and replied lightly, "Yes." ”

Her breath broke for a moment.

Sure enough, she should have had this conjecture a long time ago, after all, for the prince, it was simply easy to arrange this temporary trip. But there was an accident, Zhang Jing died, and so many people witnessed her dispute with him the night before, so will the prince be suspected of being involved by her?

That's why the prince got the news so quickly?

"Silly girl, don't you think that the prince wants someone to kill him? That's it? Yin Mo couldn't help but laugh when she saw her frightened look.

"Of course not, how can the prince hurt someone's life just because of a little thing." He subconsciously shook his head and denied it.

Yin Mo smiled and didn't speak again, Jun Ruojin's eyes softened a little, "Tell me what you're thinking?" ”

The prince did this because of her!

"Lord Wang," she looked up, "is Zhang Jing the only one who is dead, or is it a group?" ”

"All ten people in the group died."

"What about the possessions?

"All his belongings were swept away."

"But the prince doesn't think they were killed for money, does he?" Otherwise, how could he ask Zhang Jing about his entanglement with her.

"Although someone robbed the property, this method is too clumsy. Moreover, most of them were fatal with one knife, except for Zhang Jing. Jun Ruojin smiled coldly, except that Zhang Jing was hacked to death with a knife, so if he didn't really hate him, it was to hide or blame him.

However, he didn't say these words directly when these words were too bloody.

Hearing this, he shuddered deeply, and was ruthless for the murderer's heart, "What are the plans of the prince?" ”

Jun Ruojin leaned back lazily, "It's not the king's turn to worry about his affairs now, you just need to tell the king, why did you investigate him." ”

It was because of her that Zhang Jing and the prince had a little bit of involvement, and now it is natural for the prince to ask so, and there is nothing to hide about her. After thinking for a moment, he told a few people why she came to the capital and what she entrusted Brother Yang.

In the afternoon, Jun Ruomou came to say goodbye, and the two gossiped a few words, and they left the ranch in a carriage. An hour and a half later, the carriage and horses arrived at the city gates.

There was a long queue in front of the city gate as usual, and there was a lot of noise, and the soldiers guarding the gate shouted loudly to maintain order, but when they saw their carriage, they did not dare to say a word, and let them go directly. The moment he entered the city gate, he lifted the curtain and looked back.

Dong Xue knew that she had been worried about Zhang Jing's affairs, patted her on the shoulder, and lowered the curtain, "Tilt, don't think too much about Zhang Jing's affairs." There are a lot of rumors about this person in Beijing.,In short, it's a bully.,Relying on my cousin to be the emperor's concubine.,I've done all the evil things.,Maybe it's because I offended someone.,...... was " The last two words didn't come out, but I felt panicked when I thought about it.

Dumping knew her good intentions, though her persuasion was of little avail.

Dongxue asked again: "So, the clue to find your sister is broken again?" So what are you going to do next? ”

Tilting his head, his eyes blank, "I don't know, I can only go back and discuss with Brother Yang." Maybe someone else has seen her, maybe they have to start all over again, or maybe our sisters really don't have fate. ”

Dongxue lowered her eyes and held her hand, and said firmly: "Don't say that, you will meet one day." ”

*****

Yang Min hurriedly walked out of the palace, and was just about to turn into another alley, when he suddenly heard a shout behind him.

Her voice was louder than before, and the anxiety and impatience in her voice could not be concealed, and Yang Min was slightly startled. He turned around, and the two carriages stopped in front of the palace in turn, and she leaned out of the window of the second carriage and waved at him, and when she saw him stop, she hurriedly jumped out of the carriage, and ran straight over the first carriage towards him.

He could see clearly that as her feet were on the ground, the curtain of the first carriage was lifted. The prince, dressed in a luxurious purple robe, walked out of it and looked quietly here.

No matter how much Yang Min didn't notice, she had already run in front of her, her breathing was panting, her cheeks were flushed, and she said urgently, "Brother Yang, have you heard, Zhang Jing......"

She suddenly stopped, her apricot eyes propped up slightly, and she asked in astonishment: "Brother Yang, what's wrong with your face, how can you be so seriously injured?" ”

Her gaze has never been so direct, and her tone is also unprecedentedly caring, Yang Min's face is hot, and she can't help but be glad that her skin is dark, and it is not obvious. He turned his face slightly uncomfortably, and said with a smile: "There was an accident yesterday, it's okay, I'm a man, I'm not afraid of this injury." Why did you get back early? ”

"Well, something." His attention was still on his face, and he instructed again uneasily, "Your injuries still have to be medicated, no matter what, Brother Yang is also doing an errand to deal with people." ”

Her body leaned over slightly, Yang Min smelled the sweet fragrance on her body, and the eyes she looked at, focused and full of worry......

His heart suddenly softened and ached, and he unconsciously wanted to get closer to her, but at this moment he caught a glimpse of several people standing in front of the carriage. He stiffened and retreated, seeing what he was going to say, and signaled that her prince was still waiting.

Only then did she remember that she was in a hurry to see Brother Yang, and she had forgotten about the prince. She hurriedly turned around, but didn't move her position.

"Lord Wang, can the slave and maid talk to Brother Yang for a while?" Her eyes were pleading.

Jun Ruojin looked at her without speaking, glanced at Yang Min again, turned around and entered the mansion surrounded by everyone. On the contrary, it was Dongxue behind him who silently made a mouth gesture and told her to "hurry up".

Yang Min couldn't see it, and said, "Otherwise, you'd better go back first?" ”

Tilting smiled indifferently, "The prince is not such a stingy person, he agreed." ”

"Really?" Suspicious, he glanced over again.

Did he see it wrong, the prince seemed to have been waiting for her for a while, and the look he looked at before leaving, which seemed to have a deep meaning.

"It seems that you know the prince very well?" He actually cared a lot about this question, but he didn't wait for her answer, and quickly asked, "By the way, what did you want to say just now?" ”

"I want to ask, does Brother Yang know that Zhang Jing was killed?" He looked solemn and finished what he had just said.

Yang Min's face sank suddenly, and he said with difficulty for a while: "It turns out that you also know." Although this matter has not yet spread, you know, he is an imperial merchant after all, at least in our circle, he can't hide it. ”

"Did Brother Yang hear any rumors? Like a murderer or something. ”

Yang Min shook his head slowly, "There are a lot of rumors, and most of them think that they were robbed by mountain bandits. Let's ignore these things for now, but I'm afraid your sister's matter will have to be discussed again, but unfortunately I'm going to be very busy these days, and I'm afraid I won't be able to come over for a month. ”

"It's okay, let's leave it at that, and we'll talk about the rest later." There is no better way to dump the song, not to mention that she really can't care about the matter of the dumping song now.

Looking at Yang Min's face, she couldn't help but be a little afraid, fortunately he couldn't meet Zhang Jing, in case she really caught up and ran into danger, how could she be worthy of the hard-working Aunt Yang and the young Fu'er.

"Brother Yang, it's really good that you're okay." Tilting whispered: "Don't forget to heal your injuries quickly, otherwise Aunt Yang and Fu'er will be distressed." ”

"What about you?" In a hurry, Yang Min asked the words, and when he recalled it, his face was already red, "Dump, I'm not ......"

No, he couldn't speak for a long time, and he didn't have the heart to think about it, and his mind was full of what Dongxue asked her a while ago.

After a while, he raised his head, "I'm naturally worried, Brother Yang, you are so good to me, better than my own brother is to me." ”

The red tide faded from his face, and he stood stunned for a long time before slowly lowering his eyes, a wry smile on his lips, and he nodded and shook his head.

"Tilt, you go back first, I should go too."

He looked at him cautiously again, then waved his hand and turned around and ran away.

Yang Min watched as he was getting farther and farther away from him, he stretched out his hand, his mouth slightly open, as if he wanted to reach out to grab her or call her, but in the end he just slowly lowered his hand.

Suddenly closing his eyes, he gritted his teeth, almost unsteady on his feet.

I'm sorry, but I didn't mean to hide it from you.

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