Shen Suhang smiled and said nothing, not expressing any of his opinions on Su Yi's words, but he became interested in the reason why Xiao He suddenly fell ill.

He looked around, slowly walked around Xiao He's room, and then found the ash in the corner.

He raised his hand and called Su Yi there, squatted down and got a little dust, and put it under the tip of Su Yi's nose for him to smell.

"Do you know what this thing is?" Shen Suhang pinched the bit of ash with his fingertips and came to Su Yi's face, his eyes shining.

Maybe that's why Xiao He fainted.

Lord Shen laughed. Su Yi looked helpless, and smiled dumbly at Shen Suhang's home-like behavior.

He touched his chin with some stubble, and looked at Xiao Hedao, who was still in a coma, "The old minister's nose is not a dog's nose, it is not so godly." ”

"But what if this is the reason why Xiao He is unconscious?" Shen Suhang was anxious, and he was unwilling to give up like this.

"Even if this is the reason why Lord Xiao is in a coma, what about the murderer? Who is it? Su Yi poured a basin of cold water on Shen Suhang's head, extinguishing his full blood at once.

Su Yi is also right, what about after finding the reason? Stay in Yuzhou to find the murderer and not go to disaster relief?

Or is it a waste of disaster relief time on the road to find the murderer?

Obviously, none of this is possible.

Although Su Yi's words are not good enough, they are very reasonable.

He lowered his head a little and stared at the ground, but out of the corner of his eye he was drawn to something dark.

He crouched down, picked up the black object, put it in his hand and examined it carefully, and after observing it for a few seconds, shook it off like an electric shock.

Su Yi only saw that he suddenly picked up something and looked at it, he was a little curious about what he was looking at, so he leaned over, and before he could see it clearly, he saw Shen Suhang throw it away.

I don't know if I threw it in that corner.

"Lord Shen, what do you mean by this?" Su Yi looked at Shen Suhang's actions in surprise, not understanding why his reaction was so big.

I don't know, I thought Shen Suhang was a ghost.

Shen Suhang's heart palpitated, looking at Xiao He who was on the bed with his eyes closed, and knew in his heart that Xiao He had already seen it.

"It's fine." Shen Suhang waved his hand, trying to suppress the tumbling emotion in his heart, "I just saw a very strange thing, an eyeball." ”

Su Yi's face suddenly became serious, and he seemed to feel that the matter was serious, after all, Xiao He was an official of the imperial court, who would kill her so unsightly?

"Real eyeballs or fake ones?" Su Yi looked at Shen Suhang, his tone was low and serious, with a little majesty that he hadn't even noticed.

"It's a real eyeball." Shen Suhang replied seriously and solemnly