"Dead?" Facing the dead eyes, the cell head jerked back.

The man walked in quickly: "Something's wrong?" ”

Seeing the man walk into the cell, the cell boss recovered from shock.

I've seen all kinds of tragic things happen in this kind of place, and it's too common for people to die.

"People are dead, you should leave quickly." The cell leader's face was not very good-looking, "I'm going to report it to the adults quickly." ”

The man didn't move: "I came here yesterday to be fine, how could I die?" ”

He said as he crouched down and double-checked the situation.

The cell boss stretched out his hand and pulled people: "Don't look at it, don't leave until others find out that you are in big trouble!" ”

What's more, the silver he hid in his sleeve couldn't be kept.

"Let's go." The man coped with it, flipped Jingchun's head over, and saw a steel needle on the other side of his neck that only showed a small half.

The man stared intently, and the cell boss noticed.

"Ah, this little nun was killed!" Finding this, the cell boss urged even more urgently, "Hurry up and go, otherwise you will only be able to eat and walk around for a while." ”

The man straightened up and shoved a piece of silver into the cell boss's hand.

The cell leader was stunned, and this time he didn't put away the silver directly: "What do you mean?" ”

"Don't be nervous, brother, I just want to ask if anyone else has come to see Master Jingxin before me today?"

As soon as he heard this, the tense body of the cell head subconsciously relaxed, and without thinking, he said: "No, no." ”

Isn't anyone so generous, is he such a good person to buy?

"Brother think about it again, am you not mistaken?"

"This is a prison, not a teahouse, I can't remember if anyone came?"

At the urging of the cell boss, the man walked away quickly.

The cell boss looked around, and after hiding the silver, he ran and shouted: "Oh no, the prisoner in the third room of the word is dead!" ”

The man quickly returned to the teahouse opposite the Shuntian Mansion and reported the situation to Lu Xuanyu.

"Childe, Jingxin is dead."

Lu Xuan had a premonition, and when he heard this, his complexion did not change much, and he asked, "How did you die?" Let's talk about the specifics. ”

"There's a needle in the right side of the neck, it looks like it's been quench......ed," the man recounted the situation after entering the cell, "The little one asked the cell boss, and the cell boss said that no one else had been there today." ”

Lu Xuan nodded slightly: "You go down first." ”

Waiting for the man to withdraw, Feng Cheng squeezed the teacup vigorously and spoke: "Lu Xuan, is there a person from the Plum Blossom Nunnery in the Shuntian Mansion?" ”

"It may be someone from the Plum Blossom Temple, or it may be a person from King Wu, in short, the Plum Blossom Temple is not simple, and there may be power in secret." Lu Xuan stretched out his hand, "Let's go, let's go and listen too." ”

Feng Cheng put down the teacup, thinking about the quiet death, he didn't notice Lu Xuan's outstretched hand, raised his feet and walked towards the door.

Lu Xuan silently withdrew his hand and followed.

"As soon as Jingxin died, the owner of the nunnery ran away again, if Master Cining refused to admit it, it would be too cheap for King Wu." Feng Cheng was congested when he thought that the disgusting mother and son would not get the punishment they deserved.

Lu Xuan patted her shoulder lightly and said with relief: "You can't become a fat man by eating in one bite, King Wu can overpower the crown prince in the limelight, how can it be so easy to solve." What's more, it is a matter of royalty, even if there is conclusive evidence, it is impossible to make it public, and for the world, what does it matter if there is evidence? ”

Relying on rumors and speculation flying all over the sky, it is enough to make King Wu's reputation plummet.

Lu Xuan is a pragmatic person, and at the beginning he planned all this, and his expectation of the result was like this.

It is of course better to be able to get conclusive evidence so that King Wu cannot turn over, and if he can't, he won't lose.

Feng Cheng glanced at him: "You have a good mentality." ”

Lu Xuan smiled: "I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, just wait." ”

The key witness is dead, and he is also aggrieved and angry, but showing these emotions in front of his sweetheart only makes the two of them more depressed.

The outside of the Shuncheon Mansion was already crowded with people, and even if the sun set, it couldn't stop people's enthusiasm for watching the excitement.

Lu Xuan pulled Feng Cheng to squeeze inside, and the people who were squeezed were unhappy, and they were scolded all the way.

Finally squeezed to the place where he could see the Shuntian Mansion Yin trial case, Feng Cheng looked at Lu Xuan's eyes full of admiration: "Lu Xuan, you are too powerful." ”

How did you manage to be scolded all the way without changing your face?

The corners of Lu Xuan's lips raised slightly.

Feng Cheng was quite easily satisfied, and he didn't blame him for not arranging everything because he died quietly.

The young man's heart warmed, and his eyes became more and more gentle when he looked at the girl.

Feng Cheng pulled him: "Let's look at the trial." ”

At this time, the trial was at an impasse.

Master Cining was silent about taking the blood of young nuns in the nunnery to make medicine, but Shuntianfu Yin didn't want to push it too hard.

He was even afraid that Master Cining would say earth-shattering words with one mouth, so that he couldn't hold back.

One didn't want to say, the other didn't want to ask, until one of the officials managed to squeeze in from the crowd and reported: "My lord, the owner of the Plum Blossom Nunnery has fled." ”

"Didn't find anyone?" Shuntianfu Yin frowned, but quietly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

It's easier to deal with not bringing people back, and this kind of case that may be related to the royal family is best to cut through the mess quickly and not investigate deeply.

Mrs. Cining was stunned: "The owner of the nunnery is not there?" ”

It was the first time she had spoken since the deadlock in the trial.

Shuntian Mansion Yin looked at Mrs. Cining: "Do you know where the master of the nunnery has gone?" ”

Cining Shitai's face became extremely ugly: "The poor nun doesn't know. ”

Shuntianfu Yin slapped the shocked wood and shouted: "Don't cover up, you know what to recruit quickly!" ”

Master Cining lowered his eyes and quickly turned the Buddha beads in his hand, and his heart was already a mess.

The owner of the nunnery ordered her to kill Jingchun and let her come forward to deal with the people from the government, but she escaped?

And what about her?

At this moment, Master Cining, who kept twisting the Buddha beads, suddenly felt the mood when Jingxin was taken away by the official mission.

"Poor nuns really don't know."

"Then tell me, why did you kill Jingchun?" Shuntianfu Yin pointed to the little nun under the hall and asked.

Master Cining glanced at Jing Chun deeply.

Jing Chun was like a frightened rabbit, and retreated again and again.

Behind him is a servant armed with a fire and water stick, striking the ground with a stick to warn.

Jing Chun turned back in a panic, not daring to move.

Jingchen, who was brought to the lobby for questioning, cast a concerned gaze: "Senior Sister Jingchun, don't be afraid. ”

"Speak!" Shuntianfu Yin didn't want to delay for too long, and was shocked.

Mrs. Cining looked at Jingchen, and then at Jingchun, countless thoughts turned in her heart, and she gritted her teeth and said, "It's the master of the nunnery...... The owner of the nunnery told the poor nun to do so. ”

Since the owner of the nunnery treats her as an outcast, then she doesn't have to carry it hard.

"Oh, why did the nunnery master do this?"

Master Cining lowered his eyes and said word by word: "The owner of the nunnery has been taking a medicine with the blood of a girl all the year round, and he is afraid that Jingchun's affairs will be known, so he kills Jingchun and kills him." ”

"So, you use the evil sect crooked way to refine medicine because of the nunnery master?"

Mrs. Cining nodded: "Yes." ”

Jingchun did not die, and cutting flesh and bloodletting did not hurt people's lives, according to the laws of Great Wei, she was at most imprisoned, if King Wu was confessed, it would be a catastrophe, and everything would be pushed to the owner of the nunnery.