"The concubine married to the Prime Minister at the age of sixteen, and now it has been thirteen years, and the matter of Wen County, the concubine can't remember it" Wen Wan replied with a pale face and choked up.

"In this case, Yue'er will go to find King Dumping, maybe King Tilt can help Yue'er find the person behind this scene, and when Yue'er finds this person, she will definitely be able to taste the taste of life that is worse than death" Long Ziyue looked at Wen Wan and gritted her teeth when she said something.

Hearing Long Ziyue mention Helian Jue, Wen Yun's face was even paler, if Helian Jue intervened, the situation would not be good, so he wiped his tears and stood up.

"Xiangye, the concubine remembers that there seems to be an official in Wen County who was found out by Xiangye for conniving at his heirs to oppress the people, and was demoted to Wen County by the saint, could it be that the official hated Xiangye and took revenge, so he found someone to intercept and kill Yuruo?"

When Zi Yanwen heard this, his eyes were instantly gloomy.

"Zhou Kuang, dare to kill the prime minister's daughter, the prime minister doesn't want to live anymore" Ziyan Wenqian's expression was cold, and his eyes were cold.

Long Ziyue smiled coldly, the old fox is the old fox, he really has the ability to find the scapegoat so quickly.

"Dad, before Yue'er returned home, I learned that Zhou Taishou had passed away three days ago" Long Ziyue threw down a sentence without being salty.

"Xiangye, Zhou Kuang must have found that the crime was exposed, he knew that his life was not guaranteed, and he was worried that he would die even worse if he was caught by Xiangye, so he cut it off by himself" Long Ziyue's voice fell, and Wen Wan quickly explained.

Zi Yanwen Qian pondered for a moment and nodded slightly, "Yue'er, this matter will be handed over to my father to investigate, if it is really Zhou Kuang's doing, even if he hangs himself, his true appearance will make his bones disappear."

"So I'm tired of my father, and when my father finds out the real murderer, I will notify Yue'er, and Yue'er also wants to know who the person who wants to kill me is."

Dropping the cold words, Long Ziyue turned around and left the Academy.

Seeing Long Ziyue leaving, Wen Yun leaned weakly on Zi Yan Wenqian's arms, her pretty face was pale after being frightened, Zi Yan Wenqian saw this, gently circled Wen Yun, and comforted her softly, but she didn't see the crazy killing intent in Wen Yun's eyes.

Zi Yan Ruo, I must kill you, kill you!

Leaving the Academy, Long Ziyue returned to the Plum Academy, and when he saw the familiar delicacy, his mood was much better.

Qingbei came out of the house, saw Long Ziyue, and ran over happily, "Miss, you are finally back, this month, Qingbei misses you very much"

Long Ziyue smiled, patted Qingbei's shoulder, and walked towards the master bedroom, "After a month in the carriage, my bones are about to break, Qingbei, prepare some food for me, and then prepare hot water, I want to take a bath."

"Hmm" Qingbei replied cheerfully, quickly going to prepare food and hot water.

Half an hour later, Long Ziyue ate and soaked comfortably in the bathtub, with Qingbei behind her, gently scrubbing her body.

"Qingbei, in the three days that I haven't been back, has anyone come to look for me?"

"Did Miss mean the leader of the Orcs?"

"Yes, it's him" Long Ziyue nodded, Tuoba Qingye went to Tongzhou to investigate, and it should be some clues.

"No, Qingbei also asked others, and they all said that no one came"

"No?" Long Ziyue raised her eyebrows, in a month's time, even if you can't check it all, you will have some gains, with Tuoba Qingye's ability, she hasn't found out a little bit of news, shouldn't this be, is there really any mysterious power behind Wen Yun?

"Miss, did that Dumping King really let Miss be his close guard?" Qingbei sat beside Long Ziyue, and her eyebrows were twisted together.

"Well, what's wrong?" Long Ziyue pinched the wrinkled little face, and her eyebrows were full of smiles.

"Miss is the close guard of the king, isn't it impossible to live in the Plum Courtyard? How will Qingbei take care of Miss in the future?"

"Silly girl, who said that Miss Ben doesn't live in the Plum Courtyard anymore? I'm ......."

The breeze is rippling and the pear trees are fragrant.

The master and servant chatted easily, and there were bursts of laughter from the Mei Courtyard, but they didn't know that a conspiracy that could change the fate of the two was quietly brewing......