There are clues to the identity of the deceased, and the bones have been examined.

It is imperative that the identity of the deceased be confirmed as soon as possible.

According to Lin Yi and Li Yong's statements, the deceased was the palace maid Wu Zhao.

All women in the palace, even palace maids, must be depicted before entering the palace by the three divisions and six trials, and the identity of the person entering the palace must be checked, so there must be a portrait.

King Sheng has already ordered someone to do it, and the testimony of Lin Yi and Li Yong still needs to be verified.

After a sleepless night, King Sheng ordered someone to find a side room in the palace nearby, and arranged for the pityan to rest first.

For a while, the scroll was not so easy to find.

Thirteen was arranged to rest in a wing room not far from her, and Pian Zheng went into her room on her own.

It's just that Ali was going to follow up, but Thirteen confronted him, and in the end, Ali only stayed outside the door.

Pity Zheng didn't care about this, so he went to the thirteen nonsense.

As soon as he pushed the door open, Pian Zheng subconsciously paused half a step and then entered the door.

Wei Fengyin raised his eyebrows lightly and said, "Now that Zheng Zheng sees me, there is no surprise at all. ”

"Now I understand why Thirteen is messing around." Pian Zheng turned around and closed the door, afraid that it would be in vain to obstruct thirteen times.

Feng Yin smiled: "How can this be considered nonsense, is it possible that you will also guard the personal guards next to other men?" ”

"Why if you already have one or two?" The pityan pouted him.

Isn't there a big detail around her who says that the wind is the rain, and even a little thing has to be reported upwards?

Feng Yin nodded after hearing this, "In that case, seeing that you agreed, then I will arrange Yuan Jiu again, so don't worry." ”

Pian Zheng raised her eyebrows and put the cloth bag she had brought back in her hand on the table.

Feng Yin looked at her expression and felt funny, "What, you're not happy?" ”

"Not happy." Pian Zheng said angrily: "Send people around to spy on me every day, are you willing to change it?" ”

He has been watched all the time, so why not be happy?

Feng Yin didn't say this, but reached out to pick up the cloth bag in his hand, and asked casually, "What?" ”

"A thread I hooked from the deceased's tooth was not washed away by the current because it was stuck between the teeth."

He opened the cloth bag, revealing a small piece of sea-blue silk thread inside.

Feng Yin looked at the silk thread, but said: "This silk thread is not like an ordinary thing, although it is not extraordinarily precious, but it is also used in the palace, and it is not ordinary." ”

After looking at it for a moment, but finding no other results, she carefully wrapped the towel and placed it in one place.

"It's time for me to go to bed." The pity was half quiet, and seeing that he had no intention of getting up, he had to speak.

Feng Yin looked at her appearance, deliberately hid a little smile, and said, "Go, I have no intention of stopping you." ”

Pity Zheng glanced at him, "Could it be that you want me to blast you out with a broom?" ”

"How about trying the kite? So I can pretend to be injured by you so that I can stay. Feng Yin smiled, and his expression was clearly teasing her.

Just as she wanted to get up, she suddenly remembered something.

"Yesterday, you invited Concubine Xi?"

Feng Yin's smile faded a little in an instant, although it was not obvious, but it could be perceived.

Feng Yin avoided his gaze, and instead of answering, he asked, "How can you see it?" ”

Pian Zheng replied carefully, "I feel, it is too much of a coincidence that she came, and it is not a coincidence that she even came with the Gao family, the queen and others." ”

A coincidence that is too coincidental can only be a man-made arrangement.

"The charm of the zither is too great, and I don't feel at ease." Feng Yin smiled faintly.

This and Fang Cai's words don't seem to be the same topic, right?

Pian Zheng frowned slightly, as if she couldn't understand what he was saying.

"The Gao family is the mother concubine of King Sheng, and now she is in two factions with the queen, and it is impossible to be together."

Thinking about coming to the Wei Department, Yin was also moved, and even the mother concubine was alarmed.

The wind was dark and unclear, and the pity kite couldn't see the emotions in his eyes.

He sighed and reached out.

Before he could get up, he suddenly grabbed her waist with both hands, wrapped her into his arms, hung his head face to face, rested his chin on her shoulder, and lifted his head sideways, touching her cheek.

He hid in her ear and whispered.

"Zheng, would you like to marry me?"

Not for a concubine, but for a lifetime wife.

The body of the pitiful kite suddenly stiffened, and froze in his arms.

How can she become his wife, his identity is the prince!

Her end, her comings and goings, her aftermath. She didn't know when she was leaving, just like she came out of nowhere, and if she came back unexpectedly, what would she do? Even her own is not clear about all this, how can she talk about marriage?

What's more, he's still here.

That, the murderer who killed her in the modern world, is also in this world.

He's in the dark, she's in the light.

She couldn't say anything about all this......

Feng Yin asked quickly, and he could see her expression when he turned his head.

She wasn't unhappy, but her eyes were more worried and fearful.

She hides too many things and always doesn't say it, and the wind never forces her to say it.

"If you don't want to, I'll wait until you're willing to ask."

Feng Yin reached out and rubbed the wrinkles on her eyebrows with his fingertips, "You don't have to worry like this, I never forced you." ”

Pian Zheng lowered his head, his eyes were shallow, but he didn't say anything.

"You rest, I'm gone." Feng Yin sighed in his heart, and his eyebrows couldn't hide a little loneliness.

Seeing that the pitiful kite was still silent, disappointment gradually appeared in his eyes, so he had to let go and prepare to get up.

Without waiting for him to leave, Pian Zheng looked at him suddenly, "Feng Yin." ”

Before he could come to his senses, she suddenly got up and crashed into his arms.

Her hands reached out, grabbed the corners of his clothes, and wrapped them around his waist, and she buried her cheeks in his chest.

She muffled her voice, "I didn't mean that. ”

It's not that she doesn't want to, she's just ...... Just at least not now...... At least he can't get involved in the turmoil of the seizure of the throne.

The wind is stunned, what's going on?

He didn't raise his head or speak, but just hid himself and refused to say anything.

Feng reached out and rubbed her hair in desperation. Only then did he suddenly raise his head and push himself away.

With a cold movement, the pityan did not push away the wind cause, but took a few steps backwards and almost fell to the ground.

Feng narrowly grabbed her hand, dragged it back into his arms, and smiled helplessly: "What are you doing?" ”

The cheeks of the pity kite provoked a little bit of the shame of the little daughter, and she was embarrassed, and said, "I just finished the autopsy ......."

She hasn't taken a bath yet, but she is still a giant, and she has been sitting all night, and she is afraid that her body is stinking......

Feng Yin smelled it early, but he didn't take it to heart, if he could see her, why did he care about this?

He hugged her tighter with a smile and smiled playfully: "Then you smell it, did you get this smell on my body when you hugged me just now?" ”

Pity Zheng raised his eyebrows, "It's clear that you hugged me first!" ”

"Cheng, I'll hold it." Feng Yin sighed with a smile, "Kite, could it be that you want to catch it?" ”

Pian Zheng was stunned, "What do you mean?" ”

"My husband is glad to see you." Feng Yin smiled meaningfully.

"......"

Feng Yin let go of his hand and walked outside the door. He opened the door, and Yuan Jiu was waiting outside.

He instructed Yuan Jiu to prepare the bathing things, and then took the wooden case from Yuan Jiu's hand.

On the wooden table is some food prepared by Feng Yin for Yuan Jiu.

Millet porridge, steamed buns, soy milk and a few side dishes.

Mercy Kite always doesn't eat on time, even if Thirteen always chases after her and asks her to eat, Feng Yin still keeps her body and food in mind.

He laid the things on the table, wiped the water droplets on the chopsticks with a towel and handed them over.

"I ate some stuffing last night." Pian Zheng suddenly remembered the cloud mung bean cake yesterday.

Feng Yin glanced at her and said, "Cloud slice mung bean cake is delicious?" ”

"It tastes good." Pian Zheng was stunned for a moment, suddenly a little surprised, frowned and asked him, "How do you know?" ”

Yesterday, Thirteen didn't follow him......

"Then I'll find the cook to make it for you another day, and he makes what you eat now."

Feng Yin knew that she wanted to ask, so he answered ambiguously.

The spoon was put into the porridge bowl, and he suddenly sighed, pushed the porridge bowl over, and somehow put it aside halfway.

Pity Zheng looked at him suspiciously, "What's wrong?" ”

Feng Yin raised his hand to tuck the broken hair on her sideburns, and looked sideways slightly.

He lowered his eyebrows, and he couldn't see through the waves under his eyes, just one glance, as if he was about to drown her at the bottom of the sea.

"Zheng, do you smell the sourness?" The wind stare at her quietly.

Pian Zheng was stunned and shook his head, "I haven't heard ......"

With a smile in his eyes, the wind suddenly approached her cheek.

"There is a vinegar jar in the house that has been overturned."

He raised his eyebrows, suddenly reached out and grabbed her cheek, and tapped her lips, "It's mine." ”

The room was so quiet that only the sound of the two of them could be heard.

Pian Zheng's cheeks were pink, delicate like flowers, and his heart seemed to be beaten by the waves under his eyes.

Seeing that she was rarely embarrassed like a woman, Feng was in a good mood, and her eyes were full of joy, and she swept away the vinegar of Fang Cai.

Seeing that Feng Yin was laughing happily, Pian Zheng was even more embarrassed.

She pushed him and got up to walk outside the house, "Why hasn't Yuan Jiu come back yet!" ”

Feng Yin only thought it was funny.

"I'm afraid he's not in a hurry to come back." Yuan Jiu's eyesight is still more than thirteen.

Pian Zheng stubbornly reached out and pulled the door, only to see that Yuan Jiu was already waiting outside the door early.

Seeing that the door was pulled in the house, Yuan Jiu was stunned, and suddenly became a little embarrassed, and said, "Ahem...... Me, I just came back...... The bathing materials and clothes ordered by the master have been prepared, but Miss Ruan wants to ...... now."

"Send it in." Pian Zheng blushed and pretended to be calm.

Yuan Jiu stubbornly moved the things into the room one by one under the sight of Feng Yin and Pian Zheng, and when he was done, he turned around and walked out of the house.

"Wait." Pian Zheng opened his mouth and called Yuan Jiu, and said, "There is another one that I forgot to take away." ”

Yuan Jiu had just walked out of the room with empty buckets in his hands, and when he heard this, he turned around and glanced into the house, and there was nothing else.

Mercy Zheng smiled softly, very cool: "If you can't spare your hand, I'll help you." ”

She turned around and walked back into the house, grabbing someone who was drinking tea and shoring him out of the house.

Hearing only a 'pop', the kite slammed the door shut.