And her current situation is not much better than drowning, her thin body is cold, and Yisha is distressed to see it.

King Loulan was investigating the case outside, and Yisha came in to accompany Chinuo, holding her soft and cold little hand to try to warm it up.

The imperial doctor is still busy treating her, she is still not out of danger, all kinds of high-quality and best medicines are available on her, it depends on whether she is auspicious or not.

God, you must bless Chino, she is still a child of a few years, how can you ruthlessly take her life?

She wants to see Chino grow up healthily, she wants to see her marry as a wife, she wants to see her as a mother, happy and happy every day, these wishes, she is willing to exchange anything, as long as Chino is safe, she can do whatever she wants!

"Right......... I'm sorry for the Queen, but I'm sorry for the minister......... Forgiveness is not enough......... Little princess she ......... Unable to return to the sky, he has died of anger! ”

Before Isa could finish her prayers, the Nightmarish voice of the Imperial Doctor was heard, and she held the cold and stiff little hands in her palms, and her head was 'buzzing', and she couldn't hear any sounds around her.

Chino is dead?

No!!!

No, it won't.

A few hours ago, she opened her mouth to call her mother, and wrote her name obediently, how could someone die in the blink of an eye?!

It must have been a misdiagnosis by the doctors, they must have been mistaken, her Chinuo would not have died, it would have been impossible!

"The Queen!"

Yisha, who couldn't withstand the blow, fainted, and King Loulan, who heard the call in the outer hall, immediately put down the reconnaissance in his hand and walked in quickly.

"What's wrong with the Queen?"

After taking the unconscious woman, seeing that her eyes were closed and her face was not good, the man's stiff sword eyebrows involuntarily retracted, and he hugged her soft body and walked in the direction of the main hall.

The queen fainted, the little princess returned to heaven, and a grief-stricken event occurred in Qinshui Courtyard overnight, and the king of Loulan first settled down Yisha, and then rushed to the side hall to deal with the little princess's funeral.

People are dead, no matter how much grief can change the facts, the most important thing is to settle the deceased first, so that she can rest in peace as soon as possible.

That night, the king of Loulan decreed that the little princess would be buried in the imperial mausoleum, and its thick burial degree was comparable to that of the prince, and at the same time issued a holy decree, everyone wore mourning clothes and mourned the whole country, and no banquet was allowed to be held within three days, and no lanterns were allowed to burn paper money to comfort the princess's soul.

"Holy Lord, according to your orders, the next interrogation of the servants of Qinshui Courtyard, and finally, a palace maid who served the eighteenth prince said that during that period, the shaman prince was not in the palace, and did not know where to run, they searched everywhere, and saw the prince running back from a sheep intestine path with a panicked face, and after coming back, people have been hiding in the bed and shivering, no matter how the palace maid lured and did not react, as if they had experienced something frightened. The subordinates suspect that the shaman prince may be frightened by seeing something he shouldn't see, and he may be ......... The only witness to witness the murderer's murder of the little princess! ”

After inferring from the scene and many aspects, King Loulan initially believed that Chinuo's drowning was not an accident, as if someone had done it deliberately, so he instructed Aji to investigate the matter thoroughly, not letting go of every detail, and finally, harvesting an accident from the mouth of a palace maid.

In just a few days, the Qinshui courtyard is not human, the laughter and laughter of the past are no more, the whole palace is dyed with a sense of sadness and depression, and the owner of the house is Yisha, since then he has been depressed and depressed, immersed in sadness and unable to extricate himself.

King Loulan was busy with state affairs while dealing with Chi Nuo's funeral, and when he heard Aji's report, his sharp eyes narrowed slightly, and his cold voice shook his muscles and bones: "How is the shaman's situation?" ”

"Back to the Holy Lord, the eighteenth prince has improved a lot in all aspects, but he still doesn't care about people, even if he gives him something to eat, he doesn't speak, and his subordinates arrange for the seventeenth prince to accompany him, I don't know what the situation is now."

With someone close and trusted by his side, the eighteenth prince's mental condition slowly recovered, and when King Loulan couldn't wait for him to take the initiative to speak, he ordered the palace people to send him pastries that children like to eat, and went to the side hall to investigate in person.

It is not easy to tell what happened from the child's mouth, as Aggie said, the shaman is not in good spirits, he is like a frightened deer hiding in Minti's arms and not saying a word, let alone asking him to tell what he saw that night.

Fortunately, the seventeenth prince was willing to cooperate fully, listened to the guidance of the king of Loulan, patiently calmed the shaman's nervous and uneasy emotions, and then relayed all the stories that had been found out of the shaman to the king of Loulan.

According to the shaman's account, he was reciting poems in his room that night, but then he couldn't resist the temptation of playfulness, sneaked out while the palace maid was not paying attention, and ran all the way to the pond, and when he almost reached his destination, he saw a black figure pushing Chino down the pond from behind, and then slipped away quietly, and the shaman who witnessed the whole process was frightened, and when the black figure left, he hurriedly stumbled and ran back.

"A black figure? How tall is it? Do you see the man's face clearly? ”

Minti shook his head and said with a look of regret: "It was late, and the man always had his back to the shaman, and his true face could not be seen clearly, but the shaman said that he was almost certain that the man was a woman, because she was wearing a dress with delicately patterned flowers embroidered around the skirt. ”

"Flowers?" King Loulan keenly discovered the key point, "What flower?" ”

"The shaman is young and doesn't understand flowers, but he thinks those flowers are particularly beautiful, and they emit the light of fireflies in a dim environment!"

Radiating the light of fireflies?

In addition to Sha'er and the mother concubine in the harem, there are not many people who are qualified to wear clothes made of gold thread, Shangyi in each palace, and the personal maids beside the master.

Without waiting for King Loulan to speak, Aji immediately went to the Splendid Pavilion to get the Neon Dress Book, which recorded in detail the material and pattern of the clothes of every palace maid in the palace, including the queen.

Recently, the night has been freezing cold, and the palace maid who pushed Chino into the water should be wearing more than one, and it is very likely that she is wearing a big hat outside, and while Aji checks the style of clothes, she does not forget to check the new batch of clothes that have been newly baked in the Splendid Pavilion recently.

Finally, the emperor lived up to his wishes, and after Aji's strict inspection, a total of four women's clothes were very similar to those described by the eighteenth prince.

Shangyi of the Splendid Pavilion, Shangyi of the Dining Room, Ami, the personal maid of the Queen Mother, and Nanu Girl, the maid of the Queen's mother.

"Give the Shaman the Neon Dress."

The shaman remembered the glowing garment so much that the king of Loulan asked Aji to show the painting to the shaman and wait for him to identify, but as soon as Aji turned to one of the pages, the shaman's eyes lit up, and he pointed at it and said, "It's it!" This is the dress! ”

Not only because it emitted the light of fireflies, but also because of the lily of the valley flowers embroidered on its skirt, the shaman did not recognize the flowers, but at a glance, he recognized them exactly like the flowers he had seen last night!

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