Beitang Long Ting frowned, he could already be sure that Liu Yuan's death was controlled by Beitang Liyin.

It's just that, after all, Beitang Liyin is the daughter he has spoiled for seventeen years, and Beitang Longting can't ignore it.

Besides, if there was really a pickled scene of changing the tanuki for the prince in the Beili Palace.

Fault, never in tanuki.

In the final analysis, the "tanuki" is as innocent as his biological flesh and blood, and from the moment he swapped identities, he has been arranged by others for the rest of his life.

Dali Siqing was afraid of annoying Beitang Longting, so he asked Fu Yeshen in a low voice again, "There is really no way to detect what words are engraved in Liu Yuan's palm?" ”

Fu Yeshen didn't say much, only replied ambiguously, "The person who committed the crime is not King Beili. ”

Hearing this, Dali Siqing breathed a long sigh of relief.

"King Beili, there are many offends tonight, please Haihan."

"It doesn't matter. The Magi is a member of the Beili, and after you find out the cause of his death, you may wish to hand over his body to the king. This king must drag people to transport it back to Beili, and the leaves must eventually return to the roots. ”

As soon as Beitang Long Ting's voice fell, he suddenly got up and walked out of the hall of Dali Temple.

In fact, Fu Yeshen already knew what words were engraved on Liu Yuan's palm.

As expected, Hokudo Rinon was the culprit who killed Liu Yuan.

However, with Beitang's Longting personality, this case will definitely become a headless unsolved case.

After all, it ended without a problem, Fu Ye pondered that it would be better to sell Beitang Long Ting a favor, so as to get words from his mouth.

No, Beitang Longting just left the Dali Temple Mansion Hall with his front foot, and Fu Yeshen followed closely behind.

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It is adjacent to the east of the post house, and the north hall of the Liyin Institute is hospitalized.

Beitang Long Ting broke into Beitang Liyin House with a solemn face, and asked her in a cold voice, "Where is the pearl hairpin that this king gave you?" ”

"Father, it's late at night, why haven't you slept yet?"

Beitang Liyin sat on the couch sleepily and whispered.

"Yin'er, you just need to tell this king 1510, where is the pearl hairpin?"

Beitang Liyin really didn't understand why Beitang Longting cared so much about a pearl hairpin, but seeing his cold face, she had no choice but to turn over and stay, walk to the dresser, and carefully rummage through the makeup.

"Strange! Why is the hairpin missing? ”

After rummaging for a while, Beitang Liyin also found that the pearl hairpin was missing, and she became more and more puzzled.

"Yin'er, if you recall your memories carefully, did you leave the pearl hairpin somewhere?"

Beitang Long Ting spoke softly, and there was still a trace of hope in his heart.

Even though, a lot of evidence points to that Beitang Liyin is the culprit who killed Liu Yuan.

He still couldn't accept it.

At this moment, he only hoped that Beitang Liyin could find the pearl hairpin, and told him in person that she had not stepped out of the bedroom at all this night.

To his disappointment, Beitang Liyin couldn't take out the bead hairpin at all.

"Father, isn't it just a pearl hairpin? As for being in such a hurry? ”

Beitang Liyin was dissatisfied and pushed Beitang Longting out of the inner room, "What's the matter with me, okay?" More deeply exposed, the father quickly went back to the house to rest. ”

"Okay."

Beitang Long Ting responded gently, he put down the bitterness in his eyes, and retreated quietly.

In the inner room, Beitang Liyin leaned against the door, sweating hands and feet, helpless.

She knew that Beitang Long Ting was already suspicious.

But the problem is that she can't prove her identity at all.

Thinking that everything she had was about to be snatched away by Feng Wuwu, she couldn't control her emotions anymore and broke down and cried.