In the cultural competition of the celebration of the national event, the first-class D class won the first, second and third places with an absolute overwhelming advantage.

The rain of red flowers in the sky has already explained the strength of the three of them, there is no doubt about it.

In the private room on the second floor of Tianxiang Building, Yu Wenxiu raised his wine glass and saluted Yun An'an.

"Master Yun, if it weren't for you, we wouldn't be where we are today."

Yu Wenxiu had too many words to say, and when the words came to his mouth and he swallowed them again, he only said a word of gratitude that ordinary people would say.

"You're polite, as a first-class master, I naturally want to train you into a manufacturable material."

Raising his head for a glass of wine, Yun Anan poured himself another glass of wine.

"Ladies and gentlemen, yesterday's first-class Ding class has disappeared into the river of history, and today's first-class Ding class will stand on the top and become the hero of all eyes."

"You just need to drink a glass of wine, and Ming'er will fight, I'll do it!"

Just as Yun An'an was about to drink the wine again, the wine glass in his hand was snatched away by Beichenyi, who appeared behind him.

"You're not fit to drink."

The magnetic voice revealed gentle pampering and care, Beichenyi turned his gaze, and in an instant, the warmth in his eyes dissipated, and all that was left was indifference.

"Today's performance is good, and this king looks forward to the results of your martial arts tomorrow."

Without giving everyone a chance to speak, Beichen Yiheng hugged Yun An'an into his arms and left in public.

"Uncle, I can still have a drink, you let me down. Besides, I have to tell them about tomorrow's fight. ”

"An'er is tired for a day and feels sorry for her husband, Qingfeng will tell them about tomorrow."

Recently, because of the Beichen National Day National Event, he has not felt the warmth of An'er for seven hours and three quarters of an hour.

Looking at the restless little woman in his arms, a certain prince lowered his head and kissed the corner of her lips gently.

"That's a lot of people."

was kissed inexplicably, Yun Anan was stunned, and then his old face turned red.

"Take you to a good place for your husband."

"Where?"

Beichen Kingdom Kyoto she basically played all over, what other good places can there be.

Until Beichen Yi took Yun An'an to a mountain villa outside Kyoto City, and saw the foggy hot spring in front of him.

"Hot springs??"

"Princess Yi, the slave is waiting for you to change your clothes."

The maid of the villa stepped forward respectfully and stretched out her hand to take off Yun An'an's clothes.

"No, no, you go out first."

Withdrawing from the maid, Yun An'an happened to bump into Beichenyi, who had changed his clothes, when he turned around.

Under the flickering lights, Beichenyi, who was dressed in a white robe, was half-open, and his strong chest muscles were clearly presented in front of him.

"An'er is waiting for her husband to change your clothes for you personally?"

"Old wanderer."

Glancing at Beichenyi, looking at the misty hot spring pools around him, Yun An'an hid behind the screen to change his clothes.

"Today is a grand celebration of the country, don't you, as the regent, entertain the envoys of various countries in the palace?"

"The matter of receiving envoys is handled by Beichen Han, and now accompanying An'er to take a hot spring is the most important thing."

On the screen, Yun An'an's figure is clearly printed, and Beichenyi has a smile on his face throughout the whole process.

In the hot spring pool, Yun'an soothes the muscles and bones soaked in the spring water, and the warmth and comfort of the water flowing through the skin make you forget all your worries.

"It's so comfortable~~~~"

With a square scarf on his head, except for exposing his head, Yun An'an's whole person was almost immersed in water.

A stone in the middle is the dividing line, and Beichenyi, who was driven to the opposite side, sighed lightly.

"An'er."

"What's the matter?"

"The water is cold for the husband."

"Heh, it's all water in one pool, half cold and half hot? Sit honestly. ”

Funny!

When she was a three-year-old.

"The water here for the husband is really cold and biting, I don't believe An'er will touch it."

"Refuse, if it's cold, change the pool, why do you have to squeeze together with me when there are so many hot spring pools here."

Yun An'an didn't bother to move, and forbade Beichenyi to move forward.

God knows what kind of heart this thing has.

"An'er."

"What's wrong again?"

"If you want to drink tea for your husband, it's right at your hand."

"That's a lot."

Yun An'an, who closed his eyes and recuperated, opened his eyes, poured a cup of tea and stepped forward to send it to Beichen Yi.

said that it was too late, and when Beichen Yi took the teacup, he stopped Yun An'an's waist with one hand.

With his long wet hair on both sides of his body, Beichenyi lowered his head and responded to the light, the look in his eyes was so blurred that it made people lose his mind.

"Since An'er sent it forward by herself, you are not welcome to be a husband."

Don't let him pass, he can let the little girl come forward.

The two are almost close together, and with the accent of the environment, the atmosphere is ambiguous.

Even Yun An'an, whose face was as thick as a city wall, was so embarrassed that her whole body tensed, because she clearly felt it......

"An'er."

Beichenyi's face was getting closer and closer, and a magnetic hoarse voice lingered in Yun An'an's ears.

"Lord, there is a life case at the Southern Border Country Station, Your Majesty asks you to return to the palace as soon as possible."

Outside the wall, the guards knelt on one knee, clenched their fists and did not dare to breathe, and the feeling of death came.

He didn't know if he would live to see the sun tomorrow.

In short, the life in the palace will not be easy in the future.

"What's that...... If you have something to do, you go first. ”

Yun An'an pushed Beichenyi away with both hands, and his red face was so hot that it was about to smoke.

What happened to her just now.

Heart palpitations, heartbeat...... Even!!!!

……

Murder.

The deceased was the third princess of the southern country, Jing Huayue.

The death was extremely tragic, and the preliminary post-mortem results showed that he died of poisoning.

Yun An'an followed Beichenyi to the post station where the envoys of the southern border country stayed.

On the bed, Jing Huayue's corpse lay quietly, her lips, eyes and fingers were blue-black, and her face was almost unrecognizable by the murderer's knife.

If it weren't for Yun An'an and Jing Huayue fighting, I'm afraid I wouldn't have recognized the corpse lying down as the third princess of the Southern Realm.

Beichen Han, a brute, pushed the matter to Beichen Yi, and asked him to give an explanation to the southern border country within three days, otherwise not only Beichen Yi would suffer the blame, but all the female dependents of King Yi's Mansion would also go to heaven.

In this regard, Yun An'an, who is the only daughter of Princess Yi, said that Beichen Han is a real dog, a dog without a thousand.

"Uncle Liu, tell me about the results of the autopsy."

Yun An came to be the old Liu Tou and asked about the details of the cause of Jing Huayue's death.

"Princess Yi, aren't you afraid?"

Lao Liu Tou is a famous puppet in the capital, who has proved the innocence of many people who died unjustly, and found the real culprit for many people who died in vain.

Yun Anan shrugged.

Compared to the dead, the living are the most terrible!

"The approximate result is what the old man just said, but the specific result is still to be discussed, and the old man feels that things are not so simple."

"I think so too, I suspect that Jing Huayue was not poisoned."

Yun Anan said his inference, and the old Liu Tou, who was about to drink, was stunned.

"How so? Let's talk about it. ”

"I doubt it."

"Jing Huayue was first killed by someone with special means, and then poisoned and disguised as poisoned."

"And the scratches on the face are quite random, as if they are deliberately covering something."

Dead people don't have a pulse, but they leave a lot of evidence.

In the past, when she was on a mission, she had contact with the forensic doctor as a criminal investigator, and the female forensic doctor told her about some elements of the crime scene.

Therefore, she judged that the cause of Jing Huayue's death had nothing to do with poisoning.

At this time, the sudden sound attracted everyone's attention.

The teacup in the hand of the maid of the southern border fell to the ground, and the hot tea splashed in all directions.

"It's her, it's she who killed the princess, it's her!"

The maid was frightened, only to admit that Yun An'an was the murderer who killed Jing Huayue.

"Huh?"