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As soon as Leng Huaping sat down, Leng Shanshui began to say: "The man last night is dead. ”

"Dead?" Leng Huaping frowned.

"I died when I was about to go to interrogate, and I asked him to make an examination, saying that it was ...... Hmph, I'm going to die in a hurry. ”

Although this kind of thing is not very good to say in front of the cold painting screen, as a party, it is still necessary to know the cold painting screen.

Leng Huaping felt that Leng Shanshui couldn't kill people so quickly, and no matter how he said it, he would not do it until he interrogated how he came and what his purpose was.

But this person died violently, Leng Huaping thought about the incense last night that made her lustful, but the pain from her stabbing palm had already made her sober up.

But when the big man was captured by the family last night, he was beaten with a stick several times, let alone after being locked up, it was impossible to die violently, but it seemed that someone did it on purpose, so that no one would know her plan.

"Since the dead are dead, as long as we don't talk about this matter, no one will know about last night's farce." After all, the cold painting screen still has to preserve the dignity of the cold painting screen.

"You're right, I've already asked Steward He to go down. I asked you to come over, except for this matter, I just want to ask when you plan to go to Jiangnan? Leng Shanshui continued.

"About ten days later, the Lord of Murong and the King of Murong County will go to Jiangnan for a visit, so I will go with them." The cold painting screen replied.

Leng Shanshui nodded, "It's okay to have someone to accompany you on the road." ”

Although Leng Shanshui is prejudiced against the eldest princess's children, most of them are from Murong Shijing, the little overlord, but Murong Shiyu is different, he is humble and gentle, if he hadn't arranged the road of Leng Huaping early, as a father, he is very optimistic about Murong Shiyu.

"In that case, then I'll rest assured, you all go out, I still have official business to deal with." Leng Shanshui waved his hand, and the three of them left consciously.

On the way, Leng Huaping walked with a silver candle; Aunt Zhao, who was going back to her own courtyard, suddenly ran up and grabbed Leng Huaping's hand.

Leng Huaping frowned and looked at Aunt Zhao, who was already crying, and brought her son Leng Ruifeng, who was ignorant of the world.

"Aunt Zhao, is there something wrong?" Leng Huaping stopped and looked at her and asked.

"Fourth Miss, please believe in the concubine, the concubine really didn't want to harm the fourth miss!" Aunt Zhao was eager to prove her innocence in front of the cold painting screen.

Leng Huaping put Aunt Zhao's hand down, looking at Leng Ruifeng, she knew that for the sake of her son's future, Aunt Zhao really had no reason to harm herself.

"Yes or no, how can I know, after all, my parents didn't give me a clear answer, and the only villain who can let us know is also dead, which is simply no proof of death." Although Leng Huaping believed it in his heart, he still answered her in general terms.

"Nope! Fourth Miss, you believe in the concubine, and the concubine did not harm the fourth lady. This matter was not done by the concubine at all. Aunt Zhao seemed to be very anxious, and raised her hand and said, "The concubine swears that if there is half a lie, the sky will not be able to die if the sky thunders." ”

In the previous life, the cold painting screen may believe this oath, but the current cold painting screen is scoffing.

But......

"Looking at Aunt Zhao like this, I will believe it!"

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