The corpse fell on the edge of the desk, and there was only one painting on the table, and the original pen holder, inkstone and other things were moved to the table next to it, and the deceased cherished the painting very much.

Her gaze naturally fell on Ye Junchen's body, he was carefully inspecting the dry corpse, his sword eyebrows were slightly locked, the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed, his deep eyes were serious, and the whole person exuded a unique charm.

Eleven's eyes gradually revealed obsession, why is her man so good-looking? Even that horrific scar is so pretty.

Perhaps because his eyes were too hot, Ye Junchen subconsciously turned his head and saw the little woman standing at the door, and his face couldn't help but show surprise.

Eleven watched the majestic man stride over, a trace of panic suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he subconsciously took a small step back, lowered his head, and shrunk his neck.

"Do you think Dali Temple is too boring?" Ye Junchen stretched out his hand to gently soften the top of her head, and said softly, "Shall I let Hanyue take you out for a walk?" ”

The little woman raised her head and looked at the man in front of her, the corners of her mouth opened slightly, and it took a long time before she spoke: "Don't scold me?" ”

"Why do you want to scold you?"

"Because I didn't listen to you, I didn't wait for you to come back in Dali Temple." Eleven lowered his head, rubbed the corners of his clothes with both hands and said, "It's not that I'm disobedient, it's Nan-sama who asked me to come." ”

Ye Junchen's gentle eyes gradually became as sharp as an eagle, and regardless of the presence of others, he took the little woman into his arms, and his big hand gently ran her inky hair.

"Niannian, you are now my wife, not the eldest lady of the Jiang family, you can go wherever you want, you can do whatever you want, there is no need to be afraid, you know?"

Eleven opened his mouth, trying to explain, but in the end he couldn't say a word.

The scum of the Jiang family, she is not afraid, she is only afraid of him, she is used to being afraid of him.

Memories of hundreds of years ago are sealed with time, but what you are used to in your bones cannot be changed.

"Lord Night, before I came, my subordinates thought that this murder case was a little strange, so I invited my wife here, and I ask your forgiveness." Nan Jing said towards the backs of the two.

He didn't say it completely, he believed that with the ability of Lord Night, he would definitely guess what was in his heart.

There have been many strange incidents in Dali Temple, if it were not for the secret help of Mrs., the consequences would be unimaginable.

The case of the Xianghe Inn has not yet been investigated, and there is another case of dry corpses, if it cannot be solved as soon as possible, soon the imperial city will be panicked, and the most important thing is that the princelings will use such a thing to pressure the emperor, even if the emperor wants to protect the lord, it is also strong and insufficient.

Regardless of whether Madame has real skills or not, it is always okay to give it a try.

"Ah Ye, let me try." Eleven said with a serious face, "Believe me, it's not difficult to solve this case." ”

"Madam, it's all like this, isn't it difficult?" When Lin Tao heard this, he pointed to the dried corpse and said with an unhappy face, "Lord Ye, I know you love your daughter-in-law, but you also have to have a degree." ”

"You two can go shopping and eat, row a boat and admire the moon, why do you want to show affection at the scene of the murder?"

"What's more, she doesn't understand anything, and she will destroy a lot of clues."

Eleven turned to look at Lin Tao, a gorgeous and warm smile like a peach blossom gradually appeared on his face, and at the same time showed a small tiger tooth.

"Lord Lin, if I can solve the case within five days, how about you strip naked and run around the Imperial City?"