Mrs. Si remained silent, suppressed the anger in her heart, and looked at the seven-year-old girl in the hall and felt very strange. In the past, Ran Ziyu never argued anything, and cried cowardly at most when he was wronged, and forgot all the unpleasant things when he finished crying, not at all like Nangong Zhi's temperament.

Not long after, Mama Gu and her party came back. Throw the "murder weapon" on the ground in one go.

A clothes stick, a thick hemp rope, a few kitchen knives, a cutting board for chopping vegetables, a whetstone..... Ran Ziyu looked at the past one by one, and finally couldn't help but laugh out loud,

Embroidery needle! When she is undefeated in the East?

Mrs. Si's face was a little ugly, and she raised her eyelids and swept over Mama Gui coldly.

Mama Gu suddenly froze, hurriedly knelt on the ground, lowered her head, and felt very aggrieved in her heart. That Lingyun Pavilion was so destitute that he couldn't find anything valuable, let alone a murder weapon. But Mrs. Si told her to find out, and there was no way to find these things.

"What's so funny? Cheap hooves! Ran Zixian was not happy when she saw Ran Ziyu smiling, so she raised her hand and gave her a slap.

The Ran family has been a golden iron horse for generations, and the children of the Ran family must not only be good at writing, but also good at dancing and martial arts. Ran Zixian's slap made her fall to the ground, and she only felt a hot pain on her face.

Mrs. Si smiled, her eyes full of contempt. The aunts sitting on both sides didn't dare to say a word, just pretended that they didn't see it.

Ran Ziyu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes blinked, and his eyes were sharp. "Auntie, can you find a servant from the palace to conduct an autopsy?"

She knew that the current situation of the Guogong Mansion could not be done by the court. The emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and it is also the Guogong Mansion, and Mrs. Si will not invite the people to do it, which is a loss of face.

"After the inspection is done, I don't know if Yu'er cut Lu Cong with a kitchen knife or stabbed Lu Cong to death with an embroidery needle."

"You!" Ran Zixian stepped forward and raised his hand again.

Ran Ziyu stretched out her hand to block it, she was injured on her body, and Ran Zixian was strong, she was still beaten, and she was also on the left side of her face.

"Cheap hooves, I still want to hide!" Ran Zixian had a moment of doubt in his heart, didn't Dye Ziyu have martial arts? And it's pretty good, now.... It's like a mortal, and he can't even take a slap from her. Whatever, anyway, I hit that little slut, and I'm happy.

Mrs. Si let Ran Zixian make a move, and looked at Ran Ziyu's red left face that was about to drip blood, and felt comfortable, but she felt that it was not enough, far from enough. "Mama Gu, invite the White Divine Doctor."

Bai Shenyi was hired by her to take care of her second daughter Ran Zirou, who was bedridden all the year round.

"It's time to see how you quibble!" Ran Zixian kicked her again.

Ran Ziyu stopped talking, shrunk into a ball, and leaned against the pillar on the side. Ran Zixian kicked the wound on her abdomen, and the force was extremely great, and her internal organs were also impacted. At this moment, it was as if a hand had opened the wound, reached into the abdomen, and squeezed the internal organs tightly. Sweat moistened Yun Sideburns, and his face still looked indifferent.

Ran Zixian hated her stubborn appearance when she saw her, and was about to beat her a few more times, when she saw that the person who came was busy with the fierceness on her face, and she was a sweet and pitiful beauty again, and her white ears slowly turned red.

The person who came was dressed in a dark robe, with green silk untied, with clear eyebrows and clear eyes, with a gentle smile on his face, like a peach blossom in the fairy mist forest in the secluded mountains of spring. I carried a plain bag diagonally.

It is the white god doctor in Sifu's mouth - Bai Zhuo.

"Mrs. Si." Bai Zhuo nodded slightly, and then went to the back for an autopsy under the leadership of Lu Yang. Steward Lu cried for a long time, but he couldn't cry anymore, and he was still choking dryly.

After a while, the White Divine Doctor came out.

Steward Lu held his face and cried, "Big lady, you must be the master of the little one, my son can't just die so inexplicably!" Woo....."

"Doctor Bai, how's it going?" Mrs. Si frowned and asked lightly.

"No signs of injuries were found on the deceased." Bai Zhuo's answer was simple. Sweeping the disbelief on the faces of Mrs. Si and Ran Zixian, he added, "There are no signs of poisoning." ”

"How is that possible?" Ran Zixian didn't believe it, but he didn't dare to doubt the White Divine Doctor, and no one in the entire Dayue dared to question him.

"Big lady! Big lady! Steward Lu kowtowed heavily, "My son can't die in vain!" It was the little lady who killed her, the eldest lady Mingjian! ”

"Shut up!" Ran Ziyu, who had been silent, suddenly spoke, "You Diao slave, are you suspicious of Doctor Bai or Miss Ben," paused, and said, "The facts are very clear, Lu Cong was not killed by Yu'er." I hope that next time the eldest lady's eyes will be brighter, and she will not be deceived by the villain again, but she will harm her family. The implication is that the eldest mother is stupid and hurts her family with outsiders.

Ran Zixian watched her mother be so angry that she crinkled the silk handkerchief in her hand, pulled out her sword, and was about to stab at Ran Ziyu.

"Xian'er! Cannot! "Mrs. Si stopped, if Xian'er really killed that little slut, how will she explain when the master comes back.

Ran Zixian only cared about stabbing over, not wanting a white hand to hold her wrist. The wide sleeves of the dark color brushed in front of him, and the fragrance of herbs was fragrant. The voice above her head seemed like a warm spring breeze that instantly moistened her angry heart, "How can the girl's family draw a sword at every turn?" ”

The sword hit the ground, and her face flushed. But the white divine doctor had already left her and walked towards Ran Ziyu.

Bai Zhuo took out a few white porcelain bottles from his sleeve, put them in his hand and sent them over, and smiled gently, "The little girl's face is the most important, come!" ”

Ran Ziyu climbed up by himself against the pillar, his indifferent eyes did not look at him, and said lightly, "I don't need it." He slowly walked out of the main hall.

"Oh! Trouble the eldest lady to lock up Lingyun Pavilion again and send someone to send these murder weapons back to Yu'er, when Yu'er is so hungry that she can't do it, she can kill someone to satisfy her hunger. ”

"Ran Ziyu!" Mrs. Si gritted her teeth and spat out a few words.

"This cheap bone who doesn't know how to lift! Doctor Bai, don't care about her, these medicines, Xian'er likes them. Ran Zixian pulled Bai Zhuo's sleeve.

Bai Zhuo looked at the stubborn figure that was leaving.

Out of the Covered Rain Building, Ran Ziyu was not in a hurry to go back. If their faces are beaten like this, they will definitely be worried.

Grabbed a handful of snow and pressed it on the left side of his face. It hurt a little at first, but then it got better. I walked very slowly along the way, and I went around the lotus pond and took a picture on the ice.

Suddenly, with a heavy blow to his back, Ran Ziyu suddenly fell on the ice, his eyes blindfolded. I scolded in my heart: unlucky!

"Hurry up! You guys!" A familiar female voice enters the ears.

After a violent sound of smashing ice, she felt like she was being lifted. "Third sister! You are the third sister! ”

"Little sister, the third sister will send you to see Mrs. Nangong and throw it down!"

"Plop."

The biting water soaked into the clothes and was cold to the heart, the ice water poured into the wound, and the pain like a sharp knife hitting the bones... The feeling of suffocation tormented her, and she looked up and opened her eyes. The hazy pink on the ice is gone....