The one hundred and thirty murderer is Master He

"Can you take me to see the bloodstains?" Feng Luo leaned towards the servant and asked.

"Yes, girl, please come with me." The maid took Feng Luotian to a corner of the bamboo forest.

"The bamboo leaf slave maid here hasn't had time to clean up yet, everything is the same as last night, girl, please." The servant said to Feng Luo.

There must be a clue here! The woman pursed her lips.

"I'm tired of the girl, if the girl has other things, she can go ahead and get busy." Feng Luotian said politely to the servant.

"The slave and maid retired first." The servant respectfully bowed to Feng Luo and left.

Now there was only Feng Luotian left alone. With her eyes glazed, she approached and began to look around.

"Where the hell will it be?"

Looking at the slightly sunken place, Feng Luo squinted his eyes, revealing only a glimmer of light, slowly raised his hand, and through the gap between his fingers, a picture gradually flashed in his mind.

Suddenly, the image in her mind suddenly stopped, and she slowly opened her eyes, revealing a sharp gaze like a falcon.

Lifting a step, Feng Luo leaned forward, squatted next to the bloodstains, and raised his hand to touch the bloodstains, the bloodstains were already a little dry, and they showed a spray on the leaves, "It should be that Mo Niang is too seriously injured, and the blood spurting out of her abdomen." ”

Feng Luo tilted his eyes, and was suddenly stunned, there was a trace similar to footprints next to the bloodstains, it had just rained the day before yesterday, and the road was muddy, and it was normal to leave footprints, but if the nearest route from her yard to here would not pass through a road with that kind of mud, how could there be such muddy footprints? Feng Luo raised his hand and roughly compared the length of this footprint, which was definitely impossible to be the size of a woman's foot.

"What is this? Bloodstains? Next to the footprints, Feng Luotian found something red, she thought it was bloodstains, but when she looked closely, it didn't look like bloodstains.

Questioning, she pulled the red thing off.

How does it feel? The fingertips rubbed slightly, and the red thing turned into some fine pieces and fell to the ground.

"What is this?"

Feng Luo tilted his eyes, "This is wax?" ”

How can there be wax here?

Connecting all the things that have happened recently, Feng Luotian's heart flashed with the appearance of a person, Feng Luotian had actually suspected him for a long time, but why would he kill her? She had no grudge against him.

This person is Master He, she felt a little familiar just now when she looked at the back of her leaving, yesterday she and Jiang Wu chased the murderer to the side courtyard near the covered bridge, and few people would come here at night, but how could he appear there, he is just a master, and he shouldn't be able to do it when he inspects the courtyard, now think about it, from the covered bridge here will indeed pass through a piece of dirt, and the most important thing is that Master He did hold a lantern in his hand last night.

Could it really be him?

At this time, a man in the distance slowly leaned towards Feng Luo.

"Girl." The man tilted his head slightly towards Feng Luo.

Feng Luo leaned up, looking at this strange man with strange eyes in his eyes.

"You are?" She asked.

"The subordinates are ordered by the young master to protect the girl's safety and let the girl send her."

"Young master? Jiang Wu? As soon as Jiang Wu was mentioned, Feng Luo's face darkened, she drugged her last night, she hadn't settled accounts with him yet, if she hadn't been drugged last night, maybe she could really think of the problem, so maybe Mo Niang wouldn't have died. However, the top priority now is to find out the evidence that He Zhuo is the murderer, and this footprint and wax oil alone cannot show that he is the murderer.

Child? Right! It's the kids!

She was going to find that Mo Niang's child, maybe she could know something from that child?

When he inquired about the child's residence and put on a veil, Feng Luotian didn't stay, and left the house with the man.

…………

Princess Mansion, a luxurious car parked at the gate of the mansion.

"Princess, it's time for us to go back." Xingmei reminded softly in Feng Yueyan's ear.

Pursing her lips, Feng Yueyan finally took a deep look at the door, turned around and got into the car.

"Get up!"

This is the first time Feng Luotian has been out of the mansion in many days, and Phoenix City is still very lively, but she has no intention of appreciating it.

Not far behind them, a man was sneakily following them.

After a while, the car drove up the thriving street, and the street was already full of people and had to give way to the car.

Suddenly, the car that had been moving slowly stopped.

In the car, Feng Yueyan opened the curtains and asked, "What happened?" ”

"Back to the princess, there is an old woman in front of me who fell and blocked the way." Xingmei replied.

"Fell, go see if it's okay?" Feng Yueyan showed a slightly worried look.

"Back to the princess, no one is in the way, she has already been helped up."

"Alright, let's keep going." It was just a small episode, Feng Yueyan breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to put down the curtain but inadvertently dropped into a person in the distance, and couldn't take his eyes off it.

Suddenly, the woman's pupils dilated suddenly, revealing a very shocked look, and the woman she was looking at had long green silk, picturesque eyebrows, and slight sideburns.

She ...... Who is she? How could the exposed eyebrows and eyes be so similar to the eyebrows and eyes of the imperial sister.

Feng Yueyan just wanted to stop? But the woman seemed to be in a hurry, and her steps were fast, and in a few moments she was out of her sight.

………

Feng Luo leaned into a small farmhouse courtyard on the outskirts of the city, pushed open the moss-covered rickety gate, and walked in.

It was so quiet that she could hear the wind whirring in her ears.

"Girl, beware of deception." The man took the lead in front of Feng Luotian.

"Hmm." She frowned and nodded, the sword in her hand clenched a little.

I have to say that Mo Niang's life is really poor, there is a decent piece of furniture in the house, there are no dishes and chopsticks, and there is a moldy head in the rusty iron pot.

"It should have been a long time since anyone lived here." Feng Luotian looked around carefully and said to the man.

"But where did the child go?" Feng Luo tilted his eyes slightly.

Suddenly, there was a noise outside the house, and the two looked at each other and hurried out of the house.

A small figure was about to run towards the door.

The man's phoenix eyes narrowed, and a backflip stepped forward to lift the person like a chicken.

"Let go of me, let go of me, you bad guys, let go of me!" The little boy who was grabbed by the collar had a flushed face, and he could only keep flapping his limbs and struggling.

Feng Luotian hurriedly stepped forward and hurriedly told the man to put down the child quickly.

The man complied and put the child back on the ground, just to prevent him from running away, still grabbing the back of his neck.

"Let go of me, you bad people, I won't say anything." The boy stared at Feng Luotian viciously, as if he wanted to tear her apart.

"Don't worry, my sister is not a bad person, my sister is here to help you." Feng Luo thought to himself, only to appease the child's heart first.

"You lie, my mother said it, no one can believe it."

"I didn't lie to you, you believe my sister, I'm really here to help you, you listen to me, your mother has been killed by bad people, I'm here to find out the murderer of your mother." Feng Luotian grabbed Yang'er's shoulders and said sincerely.

"Mother, mother, die, ah, ah, ah, woo~~" When the boy heard that his mother was dead, he suddenly cried.

"Don't cry, we'll find the murderer."

"If you want to avenge your mother, you have to tell your sister everything you know, okay?" Feng Luotian patiently enlightened.

The little boy looked at the beautiful sister in front of him with big watery eyes and nodded.