With a look of "you have to believe me", Zhao Huajin hooked the corners of her lips and said, "I didn't say that you killed me, and this palace has been following you last night." ”

"You can't even fight anyone else." Zhao Huajin stretched out his index finger and lightly tapped the corner of Youhuan's forehead, "Shame." ”

The bruises on the corners of his forehead were covered by broken hair, Youhuan frowned, screamed in pain, and looked at Zhao Huajin with a hint of grievance in his eyes.

Zhao Huajin ignored it and just said, "That assassin last night was identified as the murderer who killed Yan Yu. ”

You Huan blinked, remembering that the young assassin who fought with her last night should have been able to escape if he hadn't been slapped by Zhao Huajin.

"But what did he do when he killed Yan Alcohol? Is it Yan Alcohol's enemy? "You Huan thinks that people like Yan Yu should have a lot of enemies.

But soon Yu Huan remembered a detail from last night, that young assassin should have come for Aunt Xiaoyue.

"I haven't found out his identity yet, he has been taken to the yamen now, and he should say it soon." Zhao Huajin went to Yanfu today to watch a lot of dramas, and her mood was not good, but it was not bad, "But people are not necessarily killed by him." ”

You Huan retracted her thoughts and turned her eyes to look at Zhao Huajin, "Is there any other possibility?" ”

Zhao Huajin's eyes changed, and she said, "Aunt Xiaoyue wasn't in the house last night. ”

"Huh?"

Zhao Huajin turned sideways and supported himself with one hand, "Congratulations on burning down an empty room last night." ”

You Huan looked up at the beam, her brain was empty for a while, and then she began to continue thinking.

"Forget it, let's just think it's burned." Youhuan's eyes were empty for a long time, and her deer eyes were clear, "Her life and death have nothing to do with me in the future." ”

"Don't hate her anymore?" Zhao Huajin raised his eyebrows slightly.

Youhuan giggled twice, shook her head, the pompoms decorated with her hair jumped playfully, and she said: "It's not that I don't hate, it's just that I'm in a good mood now, and I have things in my heart that I care more about than hating her." ”

Zhao Huajin frowned slightly in confusion, but seeing the clear smile between Youhuan's eyebrows, she didn't continue to ask.

"Does Your Highness want to continue to investigate the case of the Changshi Xu family?" Youhuan asked.

"Well, the Xu family was wiped out overnight, but two children escaped. Ling Jian has already arranged for someone to investigate, and it is estimated that it will take some time to find someone. Zhao Huajin said.

Youhuan lowered her head and ate the osmanthus crisp, looked thoughtful, swallowed what was in her mouth, and then said: "Your Highness can check the identity of the full moon, the full moon killed four people in the Yan Mansion, and also used the drunken dream of Yan Tingshi, if it weren't for the blood feud, the full moon would not have reached this point." ”

"Full Moon has served as a physician in the palace, and everyone who enters the palace will be registered by the officials."

Youhuan is just guessing, and there is no evidence.

Other people's families are happy couples, but the Yan family has become a mourning couple.

lost two sons in a row, Feng couldn't afford to be sick, and talked nonsense all day long, and Yan Tingshi was also gray overnight.

In the next few days, Zhao Huajin went out early and returned late, and seemed to have found some clues from the year, just waiting for a long line to catch big fish.

Youhuan started her carefree little life again, eating some snacks outside with tea fragrance every day, and when it was time to eat, she couldn't eat half a bowl of rice, and she had to face Zhao Huajin's cold face.

"Miss, you go slowly, the people in front of you are more careful to bump into people." Mingxiang hurriedly followed behind Youhuan.

You Huan was curious about the tricks played by the market artists in front of her, and when she was about to squeeze in, she bumped into a person head-on.

Youhuan raised her eyes, and then met a pair of haggard and gloomy eyes, "Aunt Xiaoyue is not in the Yan Mansion to help with the funeral, why did she come to this market to play?" ”