Chapter 108: Mandarin Duck Tea

When the sun rose quietly, there was a sudden scream in the northeast corner of the capital, and every man living in the northeast corner died, and the death was very strange, and there was no knife wound or needle eye on the whole body, except for the lack of breath, it was the same as being alive.

After Huang Ziqi heard the news, he frowned and asked, "No wounds?" But poisoning? ”

String Moon shook her head.

"You don't know, or are you not poisoned?"

String Moon: "I don't know! ”

Huang Ziqi didn't speak again, and the moon came to the northeast corner, but was stopped by the officers and soldiers and didn't let him go further.

Two soldiers held their swords in front of them, and one of them glared at them and said, "Your Highness said that you are not allowed to enter." ”

This His Highness didn't need to think about it to know that it must be Nangong Qun.

Xianyue's hand slowly raised, but was pressed down by Huang Ziqi, she glanced at the soldiers who stopped them lightly, and then pulled Xianyue away. Xianyue watched Huang Ziqi take his hand, quickly withdrew his hand, and with the other hand, he protected the hand that was held by Huang Ziqi in his arms, lowered his head and did not speak.

Huang Ziqi turned his head to look at him and smiled faintly. You don't have to guess to know what he's thinking, it's just that he's afraid that the god will blame him, seeing that he is so afraid of the god venerable, is it true that the god often abuses him?

Huang Ziqi led Xianyue to turn around and enter a teahouse not far away, and asked for a compartment, which happened to be close to the northeast corner, and the perspective was particularly good, just to be able to see the courtyard of the house that Nangong Qunjin entered.

Huang Ziqi picked up the teacup in her hand, her eyes kept staring in the direction of Nangong Qun, a quarter of an hour passed, the tea was cold, and she didn't even drink a sip. String Moon was ordered to sit next to her, with a cup of tea in front of him, and he took a sip and two cups from time to time.

"! Empress! ”

Xianyue called Huang Ziqi twice before she reacted, turned her head to look at Xianyue with a questioning face, and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Xianyue pursed her lips: "The tea is cold!" His gaze fell on the teacup in Huang Ziqi's hand.

"Oh!" Only then did Huang Ziqi react, poured the cold tea and brewed another cup.

Huang Ziqi took a sip gently, thinking that this tea was good, raised his teacup to Xianyue, and asked, "What kind of tea is this?" ”

They didn't use the tea provided by the teahouse, and even the tea set was provided by the moon.

Xianyue's face was slightly red, and she hesitated for a long time, and said, "Mandarin duck tea!" ”

Huang Ziqi looked at his slightly red face and smiled softly: "Mandarin duck tea is Mandarin duck tea, what are you blushing for?" ”

Xianyue's face turned even redder, but she was holding her neck and said seriously: "I didn't blush!" ”

Huang Ziqi nodded: "Yes, you don't blush!" Suddenly, Huang Ziqi's words changed: "This tea can't be given by you, right?" ”

Xianyue's eyes flickered, and she didn't dare to look directly into Huang Ziqi's eyes, so she shook her head and said loudly: "No! Be...... I picked it myself. ”

"Oh~" Huang Ziqi glanced at him meaningfully, and stopped teasing him, turning his gaze to Nangong Qun, who was directing people to move the corpses in the northeast corner.

Nangong Qun commanded people to move the corpses to the cars transporting the corpses, and Huang Ziqi counted them carefully, and there were twenty-five dead. Huang Ziqi touched his chin and thought, what is the use of these corpses he wants?

This corpse was only found in the morning, and it stands to reason that it should not be transported away so early, but Nangong Qun couldn't wait to transport the corpse away as soon as he arrived here, and he didn't care about the issue of evidence collection at all, this was completely without the idea of finding out the real murderer. What the hell is he going to do with so many corpses?