His subordinates were startled, and they ran out to ask for the imperial doctor.

Yuan Xin walked up to Pan Yingzi, who was distracted, and said respectfully: "If the princess has figured it out, go back first, and our Lord Qiu will find out about Princess Jin's death, and I will definitely give you an explanation." ”

Pan Yingzi looked at Yuan Xin and said distractedly, "Really? ”

"Yes."

Yuan Xin said in a very firm tone: "Lord Qiu will definitely not let go of the murderer who killed Prince Jin, you have to believe her." ”

She believes that Qiu Yinong is a person who will not give up until he reaches his goal, and now that Prince Jin is dead, and the queen has not been punished, Qiu Yinong will definitely investigate to the end and find out the person behind him.

Pan Yingzi finally nodded, and was helped by the slave to leave the palace.

I believe that after such a point in autumn, she should be silent for a while, at least she doesn't dare to do such a swagger again.

Finally sent Pan Yingzi away, Yuan Xin breathed a sigh of relief, walked into the hall, and saw Qiu Yinong sitting at the low table, holding Yang Mao on rice paper and not knowing what to write, writing for a while, and then stopping, Yang Hao stopped in mid-air, and her whole person was frozen.

Yuan Xin walked over and looked at the rice paper, only to see that some words were written on the rice paper, with names and pronouns.

Zhanbei, Assassin, Killer, Linlang, Huanxiang and so on are impressively on the rice paper.

"What are you doing, sir?" Yuan Xin put the case file on the table and asked about autumn.

The sheep in Qiu Yinong's hand fell, and he only saw a line with the assassin in Zhanbei, and then, he connected Zhanbei and the killer with a line, and put down the sheep's hair, with a satisfied smile on the corner of her mouth, the wound on her forehead coagulated some blood clots, and her face looked a little pale.

Yuan Xin looked at the rice paper and didn't know what Qiu Yinong was thinking.

"My lord, have you come to any conclusion?"

"Yes."

Qiu Yinong's mood seemed to be better, and he looked up and asked Yuan Xin: "Do you know where I went just now?" ”

Yuan Xin looked at the name on the paper, and said in his heart: "Could it be that the Lord went to the North Hades Temple?" ”

There was the name of Zhanbei on the rice paper, and Qiu Yinong suddenly remembered that this person must have found some clues.

"Clever." Qiu Yinong glanced at Yuan Xin appreciatively, and continued: "I went to ask him two questions, the first one, is he and Linlang having an affair?" Second, on the day the Qianqiu Palace caught fire, did he leave the palace? ”

"And what is his answer?"

Yuan Xin felt that his blood was beginning to boil, and he felt that with the thick autumn mood, he could always harvest unexpected surprises.

"He denied it."

"How is that possible? I don't know if he left the palace or not, but Linlang's subordinates followed Lord Ou to investigate, and Linlang must have had an affair with him. Yuan Xin said with great certainty.

Qiu Yi pursed his lips and smiled: "You can also see the flaw, right?" ”

"Indeed, the sixth prince lied." Yuan Xin pondered for a moment and said, "Could it be that the adults know that he is also out of the palace?" ”

If you don't know, you won't ask this question if you want to come to autumn.

Qiu Yinong looked at the name on the rice paper, and his tone became very slow, and there was a faint hint of suspicion: "When I entered the North Hades Temple, I chatted with the guard who led me to see Zhanbei, and asked a question, I asked him if the prince had ever been out of the palace on the thirteenth?"

Yuan Xin looked at Qiu Yinong eagerly and asked, "What did the guard say?" ”