Zhu Kuai walked over, bowed his head and said respectfully: "My lord, the subordinates of the east and west wings have been interrogated one by one, and there are witnesses who testify to each other, and there is no contact with Zhao Ergongzi Su Ri, there is no suspicion. ”

Zhong Gang nodded, frowning at Ye Bijuan, who was desperately resisting arrest, "Miss Ye San, what else do you have to say now." ”

Ye Bijuan was about to speak, but she saw Hong'er kowtowing desperately and said, "It's not Miss, it's me, it's me who poisoned Zhao Ergongzi, you arrest me, don't arrest Miss." ”

Ye Bijuan's pupils dilated, "Hong'er, are you crazy?" ”

"Miss, Hong'er can't see you being wronged, so let Hong'er replace you." Hong'er cried.

Zhong Gang snorted coldly, "The protector is anxious, disturb the government's decision on the case, and temporarily detain them together." ”

"I don't accept it, I want to see my father, don't you want to take me away!" Ye Bijuan resisted.

An Wanqing frowned and came to her, and kindly comforted: "Now that there is all the evidence, even if you really didn't poison Zhao Ergongzi, you are a suspect with conclusive evidence, and the government has the right to take you into custody, so you don't have to resist again." Wait for the case to be submitted to Jingzhao Mansion Yin, maybe ......"

An Wanqing didn't say anything and sighed lightly. Now that the evidence is ironclad, I am afraid that there is no turning point. Even if Ye Bijuan is the daughter of the Prime Minister? The deceased is the second son of the Xiangguo Mansion, and the uncle of the country is afraid that he will not give up.

"Ye Biyu, seeing that I have fallen to this, are you proud?" Ye Bijuan gritted her teeth and said.

"What do I have to be proud of? After all, we are all surnamed Ye. An Wan Qingdao.

Ye Bijuan was stunned for a moment, reacted, and pleaded with An Wanqing: "Second sister, you must save me, you quickly send someone to inform my father, I was wronged, I was really wronged." ”

An Wanqing was stunned for a moment, grabbed Ye Bijuan, who was just about to be escorted away by the officials, and said seriously: "Think about it carefully, the chicken soup really didn't go through anyone's hands?" ”

"No, I made it by myself." Ye Bijuan said.

"Have you ever left the kitchen?"

"Nope." Ye Bijuan shook her head in frustration, and when she said this, she hurriedly said: "I really didn't lie, I was kicked out of the guest room by Zhao Ergongzi, and I really saw a person......"

"And who did you see?" An Wanqing asked.

Ye Bijuan shook her head, "I was in a bad mood at the time, I was in a hurry, I didn't look carefully, I don't know if Zhao Ergongzi walked out of the guest room, or someone entered, in short, I really saw people......"

Ye Bijuan was hesitant, looking uncertain.

"Don't make it up." Liu Xi snorted coldly.

"Get out!" Ye Bijuan scolded.

An Wanqing turned her head to look at Yan Qingyu, and the two of them were speechless.

The onlookers were even more talking, obviously there were all kinds of evidence, and Miss Ye San's words were not enough to argue for herself, not to mention that she was not confident enough.

Ye Bijuan was escorted out of Baohua Temple by the officials, and the murder case that caused panic finally calmed down.

"Master, my subordinates have already sent someone to inform the people of the Xiangguo Mansion, and when our people rush to the Xiangguo Mansion, the people over there will rush over again, I'm afraid it will be afternoon." Moqiu Road.

"Put the body away first, and wait for Uncle Guo to send someone to take away Zhao Yilong's body." Yan Qingyu said.

"This second son of Zhao died young and young, and Uncle Guo is uncomfortable." Mo Qiu shook his head and said.

"Yes......" Mo Ting looked at Zhao Yilong's corpse, stunned a little, "It's not ......"

"Two of the three sons are not angry, just one is decent, and let him send the white-haired man to the black-haired man!" Yan Qingyu is not salty or light.

Mo Ting turned his head to look at Yan Qingyu, his pupils were a little deep.

"Master, this Miss Su is about to cry, and she is also pitiful." Mo Qiu sighed lightly.

Yan Qingyu frowned slightly.

Even though he was not familiar with Zhao Yilong, An Wanqing glanced at him with some pity.

Sigh secretly, God is jealous of talents!

Yan Qingyu walked over with her hands behind her back, "Feeling lonely? ”

An Wanqing nodded, for some reason, she was a little depressed in her heart, "A little." ”

"Ben Du will accompany you to the mountain behind Baohua Temple, maybe you will be in a better mood." Yan Qingyu said.

The emerald green and purple red of the back mountain are indeed desirable, An Wanqing nodded slightly, "It's okay." ”

"It's just the two of us, no burden." Yan Qingyu said.

An Wanqing raised her eyes to look at him, her eyes were facing each other, her heart was pounding, and she hurriedly lowered her head and said, "It's not appropriate." ”

"It's an order." Yan Qingyu looked domineering.

"Shameless." An Wanqing bit her lip.

Yan Qingyu raised an eyebrow at her and smiled charmingly.

An Wanqing glared at him fiercely, turned her head to look at Xing'er behind her, "I'm going to go to the back mountain, you don't have to follow." ”

"Miss?" Apricot looked worried.

An Wanqing patted her hand gently, "It's blue and white, don't worry." ”

Xing'er nodded, "Then Miss will come back earlier." ”

"Let's go." Yan Qingyu put her hands behind her back and led the way in front of her like a leisurely stroll.

An Wanqing hurriedly followed.

The scenery of Fengyun Mountain is beautiful, and walking on the path between the mountains is like a person walking in a painting.

"There must always be a motive for killing, according to the Governor, what is Ye Bijuan's motive?" An Wanqing raised her eyes to look at Yan Qingyu and asked.

"Do you need a motive to kill?" Yan Qingyu asked rhetorically.

An Wanqing's face changed slightly, hatred suddenly increased in her heart, she glared at Yan Qingyu, settled her mind, and said sarcastically: "Doesn't the overseer need a motive to kill people?" ”

Yan Qingyu frowned and thought about it, and nodded.

An Wanqing gritted her teeth, "You are so heinous, sooner or later you will be punished." ”

The corners of Yan Qingyu's mouth twitched, she grinned with a smile, stroked her forehead and said, "The dead girl doesn't want Ben Du to be good, how can Ben Du be heinous?" Does Bento's murder still need a motive? ”

Isn't the killing of the Imperial Jin Army an order to complete the task of the imperial court? This is our job, what is the motive, the motive of the Governor is to eat and spend money!

An Wanqing's eyes were full of hatred, and it was the first time she had heard that killing people didn't need a motive.

Is it possible to kill people indiscriminately according to your mood?

"What are you glaring at Bento?" Yan Qingyu was speechless for a while, "This governor knows that there must be a motive for killing. Ben Du only said that he had no motive for killing, and did not say anything about others. Indeed, there is no such thing as a murder for no reason. ”

"Yes." An Wanqing gritted her teeth and said.

"Huh?" Yan Qingyu was stunned.

"The madman." An Wanqing looked at Yan Qingyu intently, gritted her teeth and spit out word by word.

"Heh..."Yan Qingyu smiled lightly and grinned, "too." ”

An Wan snorted coldly and walked forward quickly.

Yan Qingyu followed closely behind with her hands behind her back, frowning and pondering: "Prime Minister Ye and Uncle Guo are indeed not in harmony in the court, but they can't involve their children, unless, Miss Ye San and Second Prince Zhao have some private festivals that we don't know. ”

"I don't know her well, I don't know much about her." An Wanqing replied angrily.

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