Speak. Emperor Qianling said coldly.

I don't know if it's because he's in a bad mood, but when he said this, he was very angry, and it was very scary to watch.

Zhaoyu was taken aback, Ye Jingjing also sensed that something was wrong with him, and hurriedly said to the rain, "You just say it, the two of us listen." ”

"Yes. Subordinate...... I found the trail of Sleepless Wind. Zhaoyu said hesitantly.

Hearing the news, Ye Jingjing and Emperor Qianling's first reaction was not to be happy, but to look at each other.

For some reason, they always felt that this old and cunning Feng Wumian would not be easily subdued.

"What about people? Why don't you bring it with you? Emperor Qianling asked again.

"This ......" Zhaoyu looked very difficult. Looking is found, it's just ...... The man is dead. ”

"What?!" Emperor Qianling and Ye Jingjing shouted in unison.

Now, the two of them completely understood why Zhaoyu was spitting just now.

"What's going on? How could he die? Who was killed, and when?! ”

Ye Jingjing's series of questions made Zhaoyu almost untenable, and she fixed her mind, "...... The body was found by a passing farmer.

"The farmer passed by in the morning, and found a man lying on the side of the road, and he thought that he was drunk and asleep, so he went to check on it, but found that the man was dead.

"The deceased was Feng Wumian, and the cause of death was poisoning, but what kind of poison still needs to be tested...... As for the time of Feng Sleepless's death, it is estimated that it should have been last night. ”

"Did you find any suspicious people?" Ye Jingjing asked nervously.

After all, Feng Wumian is also the prince of Dasheng, and it is not a good thing that he died on the territory of the Great Calendar.

Zhaoyu shook his head, "I haven't found it yet...... Moreover, this wind sleepless death is very strange. ”

"Of course, it's weird!" Ye Jingjing said. "If he was killed, I can understand that someone might have thought he was a homeless man or something, but he was poisoned...... Could it be that what little nun hated him so much that she put poison in his food when he was imprisoned? ”

Emperor Qianling shook his head, "Impossible, if this is the case, Feng Wumian would have died a long time ago." ”

Zhaoyu nodded, "Yes, and there is one more thing that can prove that Feng Wumian is not food poisoning, and that is that there is a small blood hole in the back of his hand." ”

"In detail."

"In fact, at the beginning, when the others checked the body, they didn't find it, but when they were carrying it, their subordinates accidentally saw that his drooping arm was very strange, and then they found the blood hole on the back of his hand.

"That blood hole is really strange, I looked at it for a long time and didn't see what it was. It looks like a pinhole, but it's smaller than a needle; It's kind of like an arrow sticking out, but it's not as big as an arrow......"

Zhaoyu muttered to herself, but Ye Jingjing and Emperor Qianling next to her looked more and more ugly.

There is no doubt that the death of Sleepless Wind will not make their situation any better, but more confusing; And the person who is scheming and sleepless doesn't know whether the other party is an enemy or a friend.

“…… Let's get the news out first. ”

Emperor Qianling waved his hand and commanded against the rain.

"At least let Duan Mingyue and them rest easy, and they don't have to worry about Feng Wumian's revenge anymore."

Zhaoyu nodded, and was about to leave, when he suddenly thought of something, and asked again, "...... that Dasheng Monarch is there?"

"When he returns, I will naturally write a letter to him and give him the ashes of Sleepless Wind." Emperor Qianling said lightly.

Waiting for Zhaoyu to leave, Emperor Qianling told Ye Jingjing everything about the previous matter.

In this regard, Ye Jingjing was naturally shocked, "Is this really the case?!" If all the guesses are correct, then this Dasheng Monarch is inevitably too terrifying! I thought he was a bronze, but I didn't expect him to be a king! ”

"What? What bronze king? Emperor Qianling asked strangely.

Ye Jingjing hurriedly waved her hand, "Ah, no, no, I mean...... I thought that King Dasheng was a cicada, but I didn't expect him to be a praying mantis, or even a yellow finch! This is too old-fashioned! ”

"So...... This person should be more vigilant. ”

Emperor Qianling said, looking again in the direction where the Dasheng Monarch had disappeared, and there was deep worry between his frowning brows.

"Now he naturally wants to be friendly with us, but this kind of person ...... You can make friends, but you can't make deep friends. ”

After finishing speaking, he suddenly found that Ye Jingjing's face beside him was becoming more and more unsightly, and he couldn't help but worry, "Jing'er, what's wrong with you?" ”

"I ...... I just remembered it suddenly......"

Ye Jingjing said in a daze, only to feel a chill down her back, as if a chill from the bottom of her heart climbed up her spine.

"If all this was calculated by King Dasheng, then, Yinlian's death, will it also be his ......?"

She didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Ye Jingjing thought that she had talked about the cannibalism of the Su family, and she would no longer be surprised by anything, but if her guess was correct, then Yinlian was a chess piece sent out by King Dasheng himself.

Tiger poison does not eat children, but these people casually use their children as victims and give up their ......

Emperor Qianling was afraid that Ye Jingjing would not be able to think about it, so he hurriedly comforted him softly, "I think it shouldn't be so early, the wind is ignorant of him...... Well, it should just be that after knowing the truth, I am grief-stricken, so let's plan it. ”

He realized that his tone was a little flustered, obviously afraid that Ye Jingjing would fall into deep doubts and entanglements if he thought about it any more.

After a long time, Ye Jingjing nodded and said, "Hmm...... I, I think so......"

Having said that, both of them had in their hearts: it was best to be true.

Otherwise, Yinlian's life would be too miserable.

In order not to let Ye Jingjing think nonsense anymore, Emperor Qianling hurriedly changed the topic, "By the way, Jing'er, in fact, the initiator of all this is the Sande Dao person, Feng Wuming has already told me some information just now, why don't we go back now, how about tearing this bastard apart?" ”

Ye Jingjing nodded hurriedly, "Okay, it's time to settle an account!" ”

On the other side, Zhao Yu was directing people to deal with Feng Wumian's corpse, when he suddenly saw a woman running towards him crying.

"Adults call the shots! My lord is my master! ”

The woman shouted at her while crying, but was stopped by the other soldiers, but she cried even more heartbreakingly.

Zhaoyu frowned.

Qi Wushuang was responsible for escorting Emperor Qianling back, so she was the only one here who was responsible for disposing of the corpse, and she didn't want to leave her post without permission.

What's more, Zhaoyu himself doesn't like to meddle in things, so he just waved his hand and motioned for his subordinates to take the woman away.

However, when he saw a bracelet on the woman's hand, Zhaoyu was stunned.