Zhao Xuanjing was also patient, and did not directly execute Zhou Feiyuan on the spot.

Such a humble person is only worthy of lingering in the corner, and letting him die is too painful.

And Xie Qiao heard the prince's evaluation and nodded seriously.

That's a good point.

How can there be so much affection? It's just to find some outlets for his incompetence and cowardice, if it's really affectionate, when Old Lady Zhou is alive, look for him to settle accounts!?

It's a high-sounding thing, but in fact, it's a stinky fart.

Xie Qiao snorted.

After a while, the dark room was also found.

Cleaning up the bones, there were really hundreds of people.

However, they should all be little maids, and their status is not high, so they are dead, and it is easy to solve the trouble, so this week's horse ...... It's just bullying the soft and afraid of the hard.

Wasn't Princess Luo Shu beautiful when she was young? must also be extremely good-looking, why don't you see her dead?

Isn't this person already married into the door, if he dies, the royal family will also find out the cause of death, so he can't do it?

Princess Vena ...... I'm dejected at this time.

"The prince is credible, although I know that he kills, but I never know that the first person he ever killed was my imperial sister?" Princess Luo Shu was a little desperate.

Her biological mother had a humble status and died early, she was raised by the Empress Dowager Jiang since she was a child, and she was taken care of by the princess Xingmo.

When the imperial sister chose a husband, the emperor gave several candidates, and Zhou Feiyuan was the best choice.

And she also admired Zhou Gongzi, and later plucked up the courage to tell the imperial sister.

The imperial sister said that she wanted to go out of the palace to see, maybe she could meet a confidant, or perhaps, she could see if Zhou Feiyuan was a person who could be trusted.

If she can be entrusted, when she returns to the palace, she will tell her father and let Zhou Feiyuan be her Luoshu's concubine!

She was ecstatic and waiting.

But he is gone.

Sometimes she thinks that the imperial sister may have met a confidant, so she traveled the world and went freely.

Never thought ...... was harmed by Zhou Feiyuan!

"The words of the imperial aunt, it doesn't matter whether you believe or don't believe it, you have to give it to the queen mother before you can make a decision." The prince was cold and ruthless.

Princess Luo Shu couldn't describe the pain at the moment.

Husbands, children, and children have all been arrested, and the truth of the past is shocking!

The Zhou family has been busy for a long time.

But when it got dark, Xie Pinggang took Xie Qiao away.

The bones have been sent to the Si Xing Temple, waiting to be identified and properly placed.

Now that the case is very clear, the rest is the disposal of the Zhou family, and it has nothing to do with Xie Pinggang.

As soon as he returned to Xie's house, Xie Pinggang took a stick and stood next to Xie Qiao with a smile.

When he arrived in the living room, Xie Pinggang said fiercely: "Recruit from the truth!" If I use the same method as a prisoner, your life will not be saved! ”

Xie Qiao gave him a roll of his eyes and stretched out his hands: "Big brother, you can kill me, you are so fierce, I don't want to live anymore!" ”

"......" Xie Pinggang was uncomfortable.

This girl, can't she learn from Xie Pinghuai? Stubborn?

It's so cowardly, it's useless.

"Say, how did you know that there was something wrong with the Zhou family? You even know how many bones there are in that dark room, don't you have clairvoyance and ears?! Xie Pinggang was depressed at the same time, but also more curious.

This ability is too big, if it is placed in the Si Xing Temple, what case can't be solved?!

"If I tell the truth, big brother, you ...... You're not going to burn me, are you? We're brothers and sisters, a mother. Xie Qiao asked in a low voice.

"What do you do with grinding and chirping! Speak up! Is Lao Tzu the one who doesn't talk about family affection? If I really don't want to care about you, what am I doing when I grab so many portraits of men and go home?! ”