Junwang Mansion, in the middle of the smoke and rain building..................

In the evening, Ye Yanyao took a shower after dinner, and sat in front of the window in silk pajamas, blowing Xiao. A song "Guangling San", when will the people be dispersed at the end of the song?

She looked out the window at the wisteria tree in a daze, when a purple butterfly landed on the windowsill. Although Ye Yanyao is well-informed, it is the first time she has seen a purple butterfly. The butterfly seemed to be accompanying her, flapping its wings.

"Butterfly Butterfly, you say, does An Ling know anything? I'm not particularly sure, but now all the fingers are pointing at me. You say, could it really be that I killed someone? ”

The butterfly stretched out its wings, as if comforting Ye Yanyao. It was also this butterfly that suddenly appeared in her sight, which made her already low mood change a little.

Emperor Zi Butterfly flew away when he saw that Ye Yanyao's mood was relieved, and Ye Yanyao was also tired for a day, so he rested early. But what she didn't see was that the moment the Emperor Purple Butterfly flew away, a figure colleague left. That's right, that is the Luo fan who was sent by An Ling to protect Ye Yanyao.

"You mean, Yeon-yeon already suspects that she killed herself?" An Ling asked. "Yes, my subordinates heard it from the young lady with their own ears." Luo Fan replied respectfully. An Ling didn't say anything, just nodded lightly.

The whole study was silent, and even the sound of a needle hitting the ground could be heard. After a while, An Ling resolutely spoke: "Luo Yan, the deployed plan can be implemented. "Yes, Shizi. Subordinates understand. "Luo Yan saluted and retired." You go back too, Yeon-yeon's safety is above all else. "Yes, Luo Mi retired."

When Luo Mi returned to Yanyu Building, Ye Yanyao was already asleep, and she tucked the quilt corner for her. Looking at Ye Yanyao's sweet sleeping face, there was a hint of a smile on Luo Fan's expressionless face for many years. "Hopefully, you can bring light to the world." Luo Fan said softly.

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Yang Tong Zixu followed the imperial purple butterfly in his hand, "Alas, my sister-in-law is too kind-hearted, Dali Siqing deserves to die, she is eliminating harm for the people, and she should be proud." He sighed and said, "Let's go, let's go and solve the problem for your master." After waiting for the Emperor Purple Butterfly, he left.

obviously said that he didn't need to help her deal with the aftermath this time, as long as it was about his sister-in-law, he couldn't calm down.

Yang Tong Zixu stood at the door of the morgue, dressed in a dark color dress that made him more noble and upright. Slowly walked to the side of Dali Siqing's corpse, and used a corpse pick to pick up the white cloth covering the corpse. Yang Tong Zixu, who had a serious cleanliness habit, frowned and cursed. He sprinkled some of the powder from the porcelain bottle in his hand on the corpse. A handful of imperial purple butterflies were sprinkled on the corpse. Covered him with a white cloth and looked at him with disgust. "Look, the medicine prepared by your master is good." Yang Tong Zixu didn't forget to advertise his daughter-in-law even at this time.

The palm-sized imperial purple butterfly danced as if affirming Yang Tong Zixu's words.