Fei Ranchu was stunned by her question, and then lowered her head, as if she was thinking about something.

In her previous life, she was a lawyer, or more precisely, a lawyer who specialized in making money.

Because of her eloquence and professionalism, she is often entrusted with the kind of cases that cannot be reversed, usually such cases have conclusive evidence, and all she needs to do is to fight for the client a little chance of survival.

When she was doing things, she would also see the photos given to them by the police, and sometimes she would be taken directly to the scene.

She is not unfamiliar with bloody scenes, and she has seen scenes of people being chopped into meat sauce, so such scenes are naturally not a problem.

Although she makes a lot of money in this way, she is sometimes confused, and whenever this happens, she will go to the orphanage to see the children, and their happy and smiling appearance will make her feel as if her soul has been invisibly purified.

"! Empress! ”

Hee-cui's hand kept dangling in front of her.

Fira came back to her senses and casually fooled her question.

"This palace is more bold, plus this palace can now live in this Yanghua Palace, doesn't it still delay the blessing of Xia Changzai? So Hongu wants to find out the murderer. ”

"It's just a permanent presence in the cold palace that has been abolished, Niangniang still don't set herself on fire, let's get involved less of this kind of unclean thing."

The terrible image still lingers in Xicui's mind.

She didn't know that Niangniang regarded Xia Changzai as her former self, so she wanted to find the murderer for her, but such a thing...... It's really better to be less careful.

Seeing that Fei Ranchu didn't answer, Xicui asked again.

"Mother?"

"You're right, an ordinary concubine who has been abolished in the cold palace, even if she is really dead, no one will care, if it is the palace that is lying in the cold palace today, will you also hope that there will be someone outside the cold palace who can find the real murderer for the palace?"

Fei Ranchu's words made Xicui completely speechless, her lips opened and closed several times, and finally fell silent.

All she saw was that her mother was holding an indigo piece of cloth in her hand, as if she was thinking about something.

……

The next day, another piece of news appeared in the palace.

There was a little palace maid in the imperial dining room, and when she woke up, she found that her hair was all gone, and the bun on the top of her head seemed to have been cut by someone, and all her hair was cut off, almost to the scalp.

The little palace maid was frightened crazy on the spot and was pulled down, but the news was still very fast and spread among the palace people.

Xicui usually likes to grab a handful of melon seeds outside Yanghua Palace when she has nothing to do, and chat with the palace maids who come and go to gossip, this news naturally can't escape her ears, when she knows about it, she immediately tells Fei Ranchu as a general gossip, wanting to relieve her boredom.

However, what she didn't expect was that after Fei Ran heard the news for the first time, she was stunned and didn't speak for a long time.

"Why is the mother so surprised? It's just a rumor, I knew that you were like this, and the slave didn't talk much about it! ”

Dark Moon thought that Fei Ranchu was worried about her own hair, and said in a low voice on the side.

"Niangniang don't be afraid, her subordinates will always stay by Niangniang's side, and you won't be hurt in the slightest."

Fei Ranchu finally came back to her senses, she suddenly stood up and said to Xicui.

"You say, what has become of the palace maid's hair?"

"Forehead......" Xicui tentatively glanced at Dark Moon, and after getting a look from her, she said hesitantly.

"When I woke up in the morning, I found that my hair had been cut, as if the whole bun had been cut off, and the bun was not tied to the top of my head! So all the hair on the top of his head was gone, and he almost cut his scalp. If it really cuts the scalp, will the blood ......?"

When Xicui said the back, she suddenly became nervous.

"Ahem!" Dark Moon directly clenched her hand into a fist and coughed on the side of her mouth, Xicui came back to her senses, quickly closed her mouth, and stopped talking about it.

She didn't say it, it didn't mean that Fei Ranchu didn't continue to think about it.

"Do you know why this palace is so surprised?"

"Why?"

"Dark Moon, you weren't by your side with the palace yesterday, so naturally you don't know where the palace went, right?"

"Cold Palace?" Darkmoon furrowed her eyebrows suddenly.

Yesterday, she went to teach the imperial guards in the palace as usual, and did not stay by Fei Ranchu's side, this is only a short day, have they experienced so many things?

"Yes, the one who died in the cold palace yesterday, the bun on the top of his head was also cut by someone, it's really ridiculous to think about it now, a dead lady, the limelight is not as good as a little palace maid who has been cut off."

As soon as Fei Ranchu mentioned yesterday's incident, Xicui's face turned white, she hurriedly grabbed Fei Ranchu's hand, frowned and asked, "The slave didn't look carefully yesterday, could it be that Xia Changzai's death has something to do with hair?"

"I don't know yet, but it's definitely inextricably linked...... Dark Moon! ”

At the beginning of Fei Ranchu's order, Dark Moon immediately knelt down on one knee in front of her, her eyes reverent and determined.

"The subordinates are here."

"Let's investigate this secretly." Fei Ranchu stretched out his hand and handed Dark Moon something.

Dark Moon looked down and saw that lying in the middle of the palm of her hand was an indigo piece of cloth.

"This cloth ...... It always feels familiar. Dark Moon said suddenly.

Fei Ranchu looked at her instantly, with a certain eagerness in his eyes.

"Why does it feel familiar? This cloth was found by the main palace at the door of the house where Xia Chang was, and it was hooked off by a nail. ”

"This color is very common, the clothes of the palace maids in the imperial dining room of Xinzhiku are all this color, but this cloth ......" Dark Moon took the piece of fabric closer, put it in front of her eyes and observed it carefully, and only after a while did she come to a conclusion.

"The fabric seems to be the material of the clothes of the palace guards, different from the cotton fabric of the palace maids, the guards need to practice, if the cotton fabric is too worn, the consumption is too high, so generally only the guards will wear this kind of hemp cloth."

"His subordinates will go to the palace guards every once in a while to teach them to practice, and if he gives this thing to the dark one, he must be able to recognize it."

Dark Moon's words made Fei Ranchu even more sure of the accuracy of her words.

It seems that the cloth is really the fabric of the Imperial Guard.

"If it's a trained person, can you cut a woman's neck in half with a single knife?" Fira asked.