News came from the prison that Su Su had died.

Just yesterday, when the whole city went to pay for Jiang Zhu's funeral, while the prison was less manpower than usual, an assassin sneaked in.

Sensing the familiar aura, Su Su raised his eyes and looked around vigilantly, but he couldn't see a single figure.

Someone secretly seemed to sigh.

Then the sound of the wind whistled in her ears, and a thin needle was thrown from a tricky angle and pierced her right shoulder.

The needle was quenched with poison that sealed her throat with blood, and she didn't even make a movement to struggle, so she closed her eyes in relief.

The man who was hidden in the shadows did not look at him again, and went away as quietly as he had come.

The jailer on duty only felt that today seemed to be a little colder, and the wind was disturbing.

The cause of death was very simple, the poison on the needle was fatal, and when the autopsy was performed, she found a small tattoo on her waist.

They don't know if the tattoo only appeared after death or if it's always there.

Jiang Yunyu wanted to go and see it for herself.

Zhao Yan looked at Jiang Yunyu in embarrassment, and then looked at His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who had no waves on his face, and hesitated and said, "This is ...... Miss Jiang is delicate and expensive, if she is hit by Yin Qi, it will not be good? Xia Guan thinks...... Felt...... This is not an appropriate move. ”

An old servant in the county frowned and said, "If the young lady insists on this, it is not impossible to ......" His face was full of wrinkles, perhaps because he often dealt with corpses, and a lingering gloomy atmosphere lingered around him.

She used to be full of fear of death, but after all, she was born again, and she was no longer so afraid of these strange things, and her heart was quite calm.

Only those who have never experienced life and death will feel that death is terrible.

Dai Nong also advised her: "Don't go, miss, it's not good to get bad luck." To be honest, he was also a little scared when he asked her to see a corpse.

Jiang Yunyu patted her hand comfortingly, looked at Xie Qinglin and said, "Lord Xie, I just want to have a deeper understanding of this matter, and I also want to know if it has anything to do with my father's matter." As for bad luck......," she glanced around, "I am not afraid of the living, nor of the dead. ”

Everyone was shocked by her words!

Make a pair of eyes to reveal a bright light: this little girl is not simple.

"Well, I'll go with you, don't follow the others, with me, I won't let the ghosts and gods bully her." Xie Qinglin's words were very funny, and everyone's faces softened.

Jiang Yunyu was surprised in her heart: His Royal Highness the Prince, where did he get the leisure to care about her affairs. She has no objection to this, firstly, she can block everyone's mouths, and secondly, with the true dragon qi of the future Son of Heaven to protect her, what else is she afraid of?

The rich red covered her snow-white waist, and the background was particularly distinct: it was a small snake with a bright red mouth and a ring on its tail, and the pattern was extremely clear and delicate, as if the scales were faintly visible.

She had an inexplicable familiarity with this pattern, but she couldn't remember where she had seen it for a while, she thought deeply, and the familiar headache suddenly struck again!

She was unprepared, holding her forehead with her hands, but the soles of her feet were a little unsteady, and her legs were cold from the funeral in the morning, and she staggered as if she was about to fall to the side.

Xie Qinglin's gaze was always on her, and when he saw this, he quickly stretched out his hand to help her.

is obviously kind, but he said, "Miss Jiang is expensive, so don't be reckless." ”

Jiang Yunyu was choked up, and she didn't know what to say, so she had to glare at him angrily.

Yanbei has always been honest and loyal in her memory, and she is reliable, otherwise she would have begun to wonder if Yanbei had delivered something, how could this person accept her handkerchief, and dare to have this attitude!

She didn't dare to think about this pattern anymore, but secretly wrote it down, planning to go back and trace it on the paper, and talk about it later.

"Thank you for your help." Jiang Yunyu pulled out of his arm, "I won't tell you, I can't see any clues, let's go back." ”

After her death, no one mourned her, and her body was hastily rolled up in a mat and thrown into a mass grave outside the city.

Only the officials of the main prison were busy with this, and they originally planned to be beheaded after the autumn, and he had to report to his superiors again.

After a busy day, when he returned to the inn, he was very tired, and the handyman brought hot water to bathe him, as usual. He waved his hand to tell people to retreat, and Yanbei quietly retired after removing his clothes for him, leaving him alone to sit in the cypress bathtub and think about what had happened in the past few days......

Xie Qinglin strongly felt that this matter was extraordinary, and the death of a mountain and field teacher involved so many things; What kind of large and tight force is hidden behind a female assassin......

What is their purpose?

When he thinks about things, he is most annoyed by someone to disturb him, and the guards know his rules.

There was no one at this time, he stretched out his arm and took out a handkerchief from the mezzanine of his underwear, which Yanbei brought over last night.

As everyone knows, when he saw this veil, his heart beat a little faster, and his mouth was a little dry, so he pretended to take it as if nothing happened, and when everyone was gone, he carefully took it out and looked at it carefully, and saw that there were only two lotus flowers embroidered on it, and he even had a trace of disappointment in his heart: he thought it was a mandarin duck embroidery. No matter how bad it is, it has to be a branch, what is it for you to embroider two lotus flowers alone.

However, what he didn't know was that Jiang Yunyu didn't think about it so much when she took it out, she just picked one at random.

It's all his own passion.