"The Han guards are not murderers." Lin Tao looked at the other party speechlessly, "Second Mrs. Jiang, you testify by yourself to prove that he is not the murderer." ”

"......" Fang Qingrou was stunned for a moment, frowned and asked, "My testimony?" How can it be?! ”

"Second Mrs. Jiang just said conclusively that the Han guards cut off the deceased's head with a sword, but the fatal injury of the deceased was not a sword wound, but the whole head was torn off alive, so the Han guard was not the murderer."

"Second Mrs. Jiang rest assured, this official will definitely investigate clearly at this time, and the murderer will be arrested, if you don't believe it, you can find other people to come to Dali Temple for autopsy, what this official said, there is absolutely no falsehood."

After Lin Tao finished speaking, he hugged his fists, turned around and walked in the direction of Ye Junchen, said hello to him, stepped forward to say hello to Ye Junchen, and left with the rest of the catchers, not wanting to continue to entangle with Second Mrs. Jiang.

A discerning person can know at a glance that this is a frame-up, and the means are not very clever.

After the Dali Temple was about to leave, the noisy courtyard suddenly quieted down, and the silence was a little weird.

Fang Qingrou clenched her handkerchief, she didn't know if Yang Gao died in the hands of Han Yue, or if her head was really ripped off, no thing or person could stop what she wanted to do.

The cold gaze fell on the unconscious Jiang Ruxi, looking at her with injuries on her body, she relaxed slightly, in a short time, someone inside would know about her conspiracy.

As long as you find an opportunity, you will kill this little alive.

It didn't make sense to continue to stay here, Fang Qingrou glanced at Eleven deeply, and turned to leave.

"It's really thunder and rain." Eleven couldn't help but pout, and couldn't help but complain, "People are still worried that something will go wrong, and they deliberately made evidence on Hanyue and Ruxi, but now it looks like they are in vain, and they are in vain." ”

"It's good to have a sword wound on Hanyue's body, there will definitely be a follow-up to this matter, so it can be used naturally." Ye Junchen said softly, "Ruxi is a girl, so it's better to do less of this kind of thing." ”

"I'm measured, she won't have a scar on her." Eleven watched Han Yue stand up from the ground and said, "Han Yue, you send Ruxi back to Cuizhu Garden first, and when you come back, I will give you bones." ”

Looking at the little girl who was slept in by him, Hanyue nodded, opened her left arm and held her in her arms, dragging her right hand that could not move out of the courtyard.

With the departure of the cold moon, all the troubles have finally come to an end.

Eleven took advantage of the fact that there was no one around, put his arms around Ye Junchen's neck, stood on tiptoe, and kissed the corners of the other party's warm mouth like a dragonfly.

"Ben Daxian pinched his fingers, Childe and Benxian have a fate, and I saw that Childe had a wish in his heart, so he followed Childe's wish, are you still satisfied?" Eleven's red lips hooked, full of ruffianism, revealing a charming smile, "Don't think I don't know, you kept looking at me just now, and the word kiss kept flashing in your eyes." ”

Ye Junchen pinched his little hand, a faint smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were gentle and lingering when he looked at her.

"Miss."

Xu Tianchuan's voice came from the room.

Eleven and Ye Junchen glanced at each other, entered the room when they heard the sound, quickly walked to the side of the screen, and looked at the situation on the bed through the screen.

"Doctor Xu, have all the wounds on Grandpa's body been treated?"

"It's cleaned up, come in."

The two of them bypassed the screen and entered inside, and their eyes naturally fell on the old man on the bed.