"I see." Han Weiqi clarified the beginning and end of this history through Xin Ze's explanation, "If this king is not wrong, that clan is the Xie clan who was later given the surname of the country, right?" ”

"It's not much the same." Xin Ze also started to investigate when he learned that there was also Xie Ziying in Lizhou, and it really took him a lot of effort.

"Although Yin Chuzhi is a former crown prince and has the support of a great wizard, he has been away from southern Xinjiang for a long time after all, and his foundation is not as deep as that of the new king. If he wants to take the throne in one fell swoop, Blood Gu is the key. ”

Han Weici's eyes were slightly dark, and the anger visible to the naked eye climbed up his eyebrows and eyes, lingering: "Does he know that there is blood Gu on Xixi's body?" ”

"Not necessarily. It's just that you also know what Yin Chuzhi did today, and this is hard to guarantee that it is not his temptation. ”

"Hmph, he dares." Han didn't stop snorting coldly, and his eyes gradually sank.

Xin Ze shook his head and said: "As the saying goes, if you are not afraid of thieves stealing, you are afraid of thieves, and you can't protect Changxi all the time, there will always be times when you make mistakes." In short, if Yin Chuzhi stays in Lindu for a day, Changxi will be more dangerous. ”

"Then let him get out of the capital." Han Weiqi has already started to think about people: "Sir, go back first, this king has his own ideas on this matter." ”

Seeing that Han didn't resign and agreed, Xin Ze breathed a sigh of relief, and began to be indecent again: "That long heart will please the prince." ”

"Huh?" Such a quick style change, Han Weici didn't react for a while.

Xin Ze smiled and said, "Blood Gu has been raised in Changxi's body for seventeen years, and it has long been drilled into her heart and coexisted with her. If Yin Chuzhi wanted to take the blood Gu from her, he had to dig out his heart. ”

It's hard for Xin Ze to say such a bloody thing so easily and cheerfully.

"......" Han Weiqi was silent for a moment, not knowing whether to say that Xin Ze had a strong heart or an incomparably big nerve.

He opened his mouth, and was about to say something, but a white light flashed in his mind, and he was clear for a moment: "Dig your heart?" ”

Xin Ze heard Han Weizhi shouting from Jin Feng to 'dig out the heart' or 'female corpse' or something, and saw his black eyes flashing brightly, and suddenly pulled the corners of his mouth with a strange expression.

Uh, the future husband of the good boy still has this fetish?!

"Well, it's getting late, I'll ...... first"

Before the word farewell could be spoken, he was intercepted by Han Wei: "Sir, slow down, I'm afraid I want Mr. to help me in one thing." ”

"......" regretted why he was slowing down.

"If this matter can be clarified, maybe we can know more hole cards from Yin Chu."

“…… Good. Swallowing back all the words of resignation, ignoring the momentary pause, Xin Ze agreed quite happily.

The study room of Nanxiang Wangfu was brightly lit, and countless news were passed out in the night, and they came back in the night. Countless portraits of the scrolls turned from Han Wei's face to Xin Ze's face, the starlight outside the window flickered to the point that the fish's belly turned white, and a pool of wax tears flowed on the bookcase.

There are people in the palace of Nanxiang who have not slept all night, Jiang Changxi in Yifang Pavilion has no dreams all night, the early morning wind brings coolness into the half-open window, and the gauze tent next to the bed gently swings a stack of folds.

Jiang Changxi woke up in the call of the refreshing morning breeze, and looked at the people who pushed the door in through the gauze tent at the head of the bed, the figures were hazy, and he could only rely on the color of his clothes to tell who was coming in.

"Girl, it's time to get up." It's Xiutan.

"Hmm." Just woke up, his mind was still a little confused, Jiang Changxi sat up obediently, yawned delicately, and heard Xiutan muttering, as if complaining about something.

"Qingrong what?" Jiang Changxi, who was still fighting with drowsiness, was even slow to hear, and only barely caught two words: "What do you say is wrong with Qingrong?" ”

"Qingrong?" Xiutan was folding the quilt, thinking about the soup simmering on the stove in her heart, and her mouth was unconsciously chattering, and she didn't react to what Jiang Changxi was saying for a while.

"What did you just say about Qingrong?" Jiang Changxi asked again.

Xiutan reacted at this time, and Chong Jiang Changxi complained: "Qingrong disappeared early in the morning, and I don't know where to go." "It's so bad that she wants to take care of all the big and small things in Yifang Pavilion, and she's about to die.

"Huh?" Jiang Changxi was lying on the dresser, his mind spinning slowly, and he didn't understand what Xiutan meant for a while.

"Girl, did you sleep late again last night?" That's what she asked, but as soon as Xiutan saw Jiang Changxi's sluggish appearance, she knew that she had guessed correctly, and she couldn't help but chant again: "Girl, reading should be done in moderation, and your eyes will be burned carefully." ”

"I didn't read." Jiang Changxi whispered: "I'm embroidering." ”

Xiu Tan Qi Knot, is there a difference? Have it? Have it?

Really, none of them made her worry about it. Could it be that she was born to worry about her life?

After Jiang Changxi had breakfast, just when he woke up and sat by the window to embroider, Qingrong came back from outside.

Xiutan sat on a small stool not far from Jiang Changxi embroidering a handkerchief, and when she saw Qingrong, she pursed her lips and snorted coldly.

Jiang Changxi heard it and couldn't help laughing: "Okay, Qingrong is back, let her serve here." Grant you a day off and go play. ”

"Girl, when I am like Qingrong, I know how to play." Saying this, Xiutan had already packed up her things neatly, and ran out with the embroidered basket in her arms, as if she was afraid that Jiang Changxi would regret it.

Jiang Changxi shook his head when he saw this, and said with a smile: "It's like a child." ”

Qingrong stood behind Jiang Changxi and did not talk.

According to the original pattern under the needle, the embroidery needle wears a gold embroidery thread and flies up and down, and each needle falls just right.

Jiang Changxi was concentrating on threading the needle, and at the same time took the time to talk to Qingrong: "What, I went out early in the morning, did you want to tell me that nothing happened?" ”

Qingrong pursed his lips, he still had a lot of questions in his heart, and he didn't know how to tell Jiang Changxi.

"Huh?" Jiang Changxi stopped what he was doing, looked back at Qingrong, his eyes were clear and bright: "Fu Xingzhou's matter?" ”

"Yes." Jiang Changxi asked, and Qingrong replied: "Fu Gongzi went to the mountain outside the city yesterday, and he found the place where the ground rots Gu. ”

It was quite unexpected, "Where did he go and what was he doing?" ”

"I don't know, but our men only followed that hill, and then they lost them. He originally wanted to wait for Fu Gongzi to come out at the bottom of the mountain, but in the middle of the night, Jin Feng beside the prince also went there. ”

"Nishikaze?"

"Girl, is Fu Gongzi investigating the rotten Gu on the ground?" There are still mysteries in the case of the Earth Rotting Gu, and Qingrong's first thought was that Fu Gongzi was helping the prince solve the case, but after thinking about it again, he had to laugh at himself for being too naïve.

Putting aside the girls who are involved on both sides, Fu Gongzi and Wang Ye are sworn enemies on the battlefield, it is very good to meet and not fight to the death, helping to solve the case or anything is not called Arabian Nights, it is called whimsical.

"Probably." Jiang Changxi sat back in front of the embroidery frame, looked at the Rui Beast that was only half embroidered, and suddenly had no mood to continue.

At this time, Xiang Liangqing, who had descended from the court, directly abducted Han Weiqi and sat in the carriage with only two people: "What's the matter?" ”

"What's going on?" Han Weiqi leaned against the wall of the car and closed his eyes to recuperate.

"Less garlic, don't think I don't know what you did last night." The file of the heart-splitting female corpse case has been pressed by Xiang Liangqing in the Criminal Department, and Han Weizhi has reached out to his territory, where does he not know: "Is there any new clue?" ”

It stands to reason that the murderer of the heart-ripping female corpse, that is, the flower thief, has been punished, and the case has been solved. But firstly, Xiang Liangqing was pierced through the heart by Han Weiqi before he could touch the prisoner, and secondly, the case of the flower thief who had just died of the rotten Gu came one after another, whether it was the timing or location of the rotten Gu, it was too sensitive and coincidental, and Xiang Liangqing always felt that this case was full of suspicions.

For example, why do flower thieves have to dig out their hearts after picking flowers? What about the heart after the heart? You can't eat it raw, can you? Eating people's hearts raw makes it disgusting to think about!

Also, Xiang Liangqing learned from Jiang Changxi that there was a man wearing a blue-faced fanged mask to help her when the flower thief attacked her. This person is already dead, but this does not prevent Xiang Liangqing from thinking about the identity and purpose of this person, and even whether there is another behind-the-scenes command behind him.

These problems lingered in Xiang Liangqing's heart one by one, and if these problems were not solved, Xiang Liangqing insisted that the case would not be closed.

This is almost a heart problem for him.

But just when he thought that there was no solution to this heart disease, he knew that Han Wei had moved the case file. Han Weici moved the file, does this mean that Han Weici has a new clue?

This idea, how could Xiang Liangqing not be excited! It's good that he can endure the early dynasty.

"Say it quickly!" Xiang Liangqing couldn't calm down.

Han Weiqi glanced at Xiang Liangqing, he hadn't thought of hiding it from Xiang Liangqing since he started the file of the Punishment Department, but there were some things he had to explain first: "I can tell you, but you can't tell the second person." ”

Xiang Liangqing was stunned, and didn't quite understand Han Wei's intentions: "Can't even Qin Er's Anian?" ”

Han Wei was silent for a moment, "If you can, don't say it." ”

"......" even Qin Shixiao and An had to hide it in their early years, and Xiang Liangqing couldn't understand: "Why?" ”

"Just guessing." Without real evidence that one blow will win, Han Weixi does not want to startle the snake: "There is no evidence." ”

Han Weiqi never fought a battle that he was not sure of, Xiang Liangqing understood him and expressed his understanding: "Okay, I won't say it." ”

"The initial target of the heart-splitting case may be Jiang Changxi."

“…… What the! Xiang Liangqing was still very serious at first and nodded with Han Weixi, but when he heard Jiang Changxi's name, he was obviously stunned for a moment, and when he looked at Han Weixi's calm and calm face, he couldn't help but explode: "Why Jiang Changxi?" Why are you still so calm? That's Jiang Changxi, Jiang Changxi! ”

"My mother! It's Jiang Changxi! Whether it's true or not, even if it's fake in the end, it's enough for Xiang Liangqing to be scared for a while: "It's almost a little bit, and they will succeed." ”

Yes, just a little bit, Jiang Changxi became the soul of someone else's knife.

Han Wei's eyes were dark, and his anger was rolling.

Someone dares to covet his Jiang Changxi and look for death!