Ye Mushen remembers clearly, Ye Mujing said that Tang Huai'an died from ten thousand ants devouring his heart.

And now, Ye Mutao said that the latest autopsy results show that Tang Huaian actually died of a blunt force blow and died on the spot.

It's no wonder that Ye Mushen asked 100,000 whys in one breath. Ye Mutao's answer was dry, and he didn't want to recognize this imperial brother.

Ling Shang listened to the two brothers talk for a long time, and finally interjected, "Even if no one attacks Tang Huai'an that day, his time is running out. ”

"Second brother, listen, Boss Ling, Doctor Ling is a professional," Ye Mushen casually picked up the quaint books on Ling Shang's bookshelf and looked at them, "Tang Huai'an was mentally deranged at that time, and he couldn't tell what blunt weapon he had hit." I see, it's still time to find out that guy who is a trick. ”

"I've been investigating the person who went down to Gu, but without the assistance of the divine doctor, I feel that it is difficult to move an inch." Ye Mu Tao's tongue was full of lotus, and Ling Shang was lifted to the sky, "It's just that the person who has been under the Gu in the past month seems to be a little scared, and he didn't act recklessly, it's not a top priority." ”

He changed his words again, "A few days ago, I got the news of the coroner, and I retried Tang Huai'an's domestic servant, the biggest suspect in this case......"

Ye Mushen's heart jumped, and the book in his hand fell to the ground, "Second brother, are you joking?" ”

"It's reasonable, it's motive ...... opportunity," Ye Mutao sighed lightly, "Dali Siqing has every reason to suspect Brother Jing. ”

"What bullshit!" Ye Mushen stepped on Ling Shang's medical book, and was furious, "Brother Jing, he almost died at Tang Huai'an's hand twice......"

Ye Mutao analyzed slowly, "Brother Jing went to find Tang Huai'an because of you, and his prejudice against Tang Huai'an was no less than yours. In addition, Brother Jing was attacked by Tang Huai'an twice, and it is normal for him to have hatred against him. ”

"So second brother, you're here to find Boss Ling...... It's not to let him help you find that tricker," Ye Mu said with a dry smile, "but to testify against Brother Jing for you?" ”

"Ahem, Mu Shen, don't look at me like this," Ye Mu Tao uncomfortably avoided Ye Mu Shen's gaze, "I didn't mean to frame Brother Jing." ”

"Really?" Ye Mushen walked slowly in front of Ling Shang, "Brother Jing only saw Boss Ling once that day, and there was no intersection after that, what kind of evidence can Boss Ling have?" ”

Ling Shang was like a wooden man, looking at the cold porridge that Ye Mushen had brought back, and he didn't know what to think.

Ye Mu Tao and Ye Mu Shen reasoned for a long time, and the Tao was whether Ling Shang testified that Ye Mujing was innocent or had a motive.

Ling Shang was stunned and took the two of them as air, and went straight to clean up under a red maple tree in the courtyard.

The meaning couldn't be more obvious – to send off guests.

The second prince, Ye Mutao, was disappointed again.

Ye Mushen picked up the medical book that he had stepped on, shook his head and sighed, shaking the dust on the book.

While the pages of the book were turning, he unexpectedly saw one of the illustrations, which was very beautiful, faint and faint, and similar to the ink lotus on Ling Shang's back.

Ye Mushen's heart moved, and he looked at it carefully. Sadly, most of the text of the annotation at the bottom of the painting has been torn out, and only a few words can be read.

However, he still came to a shrewd conclusion - this mysterious Mo Lian and Ling Shang's Qingfeng Zhai took the same route: the name of Buddhism, the ghost inside.

The name of the ink lotus is "Lotus of the Heart". But it is neither a gentleman in a flower that comes out of the sludge without being stained, nor is it a strange and rare grass that can be used as a medicine to cure diseases.

Ye Mu Shen, who has footprints all over the north and south of the river, has also heard by chance that this ghost envoy is like a flower but not a flower, like a medicine but not a medicine, like a poison but not a poison, and like a Gu and not a Gu.

Lotus is guided by the blood of the young son, nourished by the poison of ten thousand insects, and is more poisonous when it encounters poison.

When it enters the human body, it will live in the heart and release its mind; It climbed to the back and bloomed a black lotus.

Ye Mushen closed the ancient book and came to the door.

The autumn breeze is bleak, and the red maple in the courtyard is swaying. Ling Shang was dressed in white, and his back was particularly lonely.

A touch of amazement flashed from the bottom of Ye Mushen's eyes.

He came behind Ling Shang and said with a sly smile, "Boss Ling, there have been so many things recently, you are quite Yaxing." ”