Dead! After all, she is a young lady who has never seen much of the world, she stays in the house all day, she has never gone out, and when she hears about the dead man, her face is pale and her body trembles.

Gu Changle was shocked when he heard this, and then asked, "What happened, how could someone die for no reason." ”

The maid's body trembled slightly, her teeth chattered, as if she was frightened, and said: "The slave doesn't know, I only know that the maid's name is Xing'er, and she was fine before, but she died inexplicably." ”

The nobleman of Wang Sun walked down at some point, Gu Zhanling shook the folding fan in his hand, and said unhurriedly: "That Xing'er saw other people before she was alive. ”

"The slave remembers that Xing'er once argued with people." The maid's eyes kept searching the crowd, and suddenly her pupils shrank, her hands trembled and pointed to the figure in the crowd, and she exclaimed loudly: "The slave remembers that it was her, and the two had a quarrel not long after." ”

Looking in the direction of the maid's finger, a figure lowered his head, his body trembled slightly, his body was weak, he suddenly knelt down, and said in a choked voice: "It's not me, I haven't done it." ”

That person was Qingling, Wen Xian'an was startled, frowning, and one of them found Duanrui, pointed at Wen Xian'an and said, "The woman kneeling on the ground seems to be Miss Wen's maid." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes were projected on Wen Xian'an's body, Gu Changle had a cold face, his tone was slightly unkind, and said: "Miss Wen, if you are angry, you can spread it, and instruct the maid to commit murder, what is it?" ”

Wen Xian'an's face was unmoved, he walked to Qingling's side, leaned down slightly, supported Qingling's arm with both hands, and lightly opened the corners of his lips.

"Get up. Tell me, what happened to the two of you? ”

"Miss, the slave heard the maid talking about Miss behind her back, and she was angry, so she quarreled with her for a few words, but Miss, please believe me, Light Spirit really didn't kill anyone." With tears on her face, her body trembled, she reached out to wipe the tears from her face, Wen Xian'an smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, I believe you." ”

Protecting the whole person of Qingling, he said slightly: "Miss Gu has no evidence, how can I conclude that the murderer is me." ”

"Hmph, the maid said it so clearly, is there a fake?"

Seeing that Wen Xian'an was in danger, Gu Hanjing couldn't sit still, and couldn't help but say loudly: "Miss Gu, I'm afraid that this matter is wrong, I believe in Miss Wen's character." ”

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince helped to speak, Gu Changle was somewhat jealous, and said slightly angrily: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince still doesn't want to interfere in the matter of my mansion." ”

"What Miss Gu said is right, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has bothered, but he doesn't bother." Wen Xian'an opened his mouth and said, seeing that Wen Xian'an didn't appreciate it, and looked full of ambition, Gu Hanjing also dispelled the idea of helping her, he was looking forward to it, how to solve the problem without Wen Xian'an's help?

"Can you take me to see the maid's corpse, after all, the key is what." A lady asked to see the corpse, and everyone was shocked.

After all, he was a person who had seen the world, Gu Changle clapped his hands and said, "Bring it on!" ”

The two little guys carried the stretcher and walked up slowly, and they smelled a foul smell from afar, everyone covered their sleeves and faces, Wen Xian'an covered his nose with his sleeves, and became suspicious, this weather is hot, how can the corpse that is only an hour emit a foul smell?

"Bang-" The stretcher was placed on the ground, the two little guys stepped aside, the corpse was covered with a white cloth, and the face could not be seen clearly, Gu Changle glanced at it with disgust, and pointed to the corpse on the ground impatiently and said, "This is." ”

Wen Xian'an squatted down and glanced at the single frame, the white cloth was not tightly covered, his two hands hung on the ground, and his fingernails were black.

Stretching out his hand to uncover the white cloth on the corpse, Gu Hanjing on the side saw this and stopped him in a loud voice: "Miss Wen, if you smell it, maybe the corpse is rotten, and ordinary people may find it difficult to accept." ”

Wen Xian'an glanced at Gu Hanjing lightly and said, "Thank you for the reminder from His Royal Highness the Prince." ”

With a "swish", the speed of the hand was extremely fast, and the white cloth on the corpse was directly lifted, and everyone showed a look of horror on their faces, and some young ladies almost fainted.

Wen Xian'an's face was calm, not disturbed by his surroundings at all, Gu Hanjing smiled softly, he forgot that Wen Xian'an was different from ordinary people, and it was interesting to say that he underestimated her.

The white cloth was lifted, and the smell of the corpse became more and more intense, Gu Changle frowned, his eyes touched the corpse, his face turned pale, his chest was stuffy, he felt a little retching, and hurriedly avoided his gaze, some official eunuchs couldn't accept it, and hid far away.

The corpse's face was purple, bleeding from the seven orifices, judging from the state of death, it was indeed a violent death, but the corpse did not rot, an hour before the time of death, the corpse was already stiff, and the eyes were white, the smell of decay was not like the smell of the corpse, his eyes probed down, touching the fingers of the corpse, Wen Xian'an's expression was constricted, he grabbed the wrist of the corpse, and rubbed it carefully, and suddenly, a touch of red color in the nails attracted her attention.

Wen Xian'an put down the corpse's wrist, with the traction, the hanging of his fingers, the sleeve shook, rolled down the pastry from the inside, was slightly stunned, took out a handkerchief from his arms, and wrapped the pastry on the ground.

Gu Zhanling shook the fan in his hand and said casually: "Could it be that someone poisoned this pastry?" It's just that why murder a maid? ”

"This pastry is not poisonous, just an ordinary osmanthus cake."

I put the pastry on the tip of my nose and sniffed it gently, except for a strong smell of osmanthus cake.

Gu Zhanling rolled his eyebrows and did not say anything.

Suddenly, thinking of the red paint between the fingernails of the corpse, he looked at the maid on the side and asked, "What did she do before she died violently?" ”

The maid was startled, and said in a trembling voice: "Today, there are apricots who are responsible for pruning the flowers in the courtyard. ”

"The color of the flower is red, the fragrance is unique, and it is a little stuffy."

The maid nodded, and then said, "Yes, that flower seems to be called poinsettia." ”

Poinsettia, as expected, Wen Xian'an covered the corpse with a white cloth, clapped his hands and stood up, this magenta looks beautiful and is suitable for viewing, but most people don't know that this magenta is toxic, if you accidentally eat it, if you don't treat it in time, I'm afraid it will kill you.

When Gu Changle heard this, he asked with a little confusion: "Miss Wen, what is your opinion?" ”

Wen Xian'an smiled faintly and explained: "The cause of her death was that she accidentally ingested poinsettias, and there was no one else in the hospital at that time, and she did not receive timely treatment, resulting in a violent death. ”