Baguio woke up very early, the sky was still very dark, she couldn't sleep, she simply stood under the window and watched the night outside the window, the wind blew the shadows of the trees, and the sound was terrible, until the moon gradually tilted westward, and the east faintly appeared the white of the fish's belly.

She smiled softly, reached out and stroked her face, could it be that she has withered and withered like a flower in this life......

Feng Tianxin and Si Ying walked into the gate of the palace together, and went straight to the west courtyard.

Baguio sat at the table and drank tea lightly, glanced at the two people in front of him, and said: "The two heads of the hunt are so excited early in the morning, don't forget that it was my Wang family who caught fire, and you have to find the villain as soon as possible." ”

"Don't worry, we will catch the gangsters as soon as possible, but I also think that your Wang family can cooperate with the government."

Feng poured a cup of tea for herself with the teapot on the table, drank it lightly, and looked at her and smiled.

"What does this mean?" Baguio's face was pale.

"I fought that guy last night." Feng said indifferently.

"There's a good chance he's the murderer!"

Baguio didn't show any look on his face when he heard this, but just chuckled: "Feng Zhutou came over this morning, and he was so excited, it seems that he still let him run away, anyway, what do you want our palace to do?" ”

Feng Tianxin lightly held the teacup, his eyes were faint, and he whispered to himself: "A room for men, a room for women, I want to strip and check them one by one." ”

"You're bold!" Baguio stood up, his face turned pale with anger, and said angrily: "Feng Zhutou is too much, what are you in my palace, can you tease at will?" ”

Feng poured down the teacup, raised her eyes to look straight at her, and said in a deep voice: "If the young lady wants the palace to be peaceful from now on, it is best to listen to me." ”

After that, she bowed slightly and turned to leave, and when she walked to the door, she suddenly stopped, turned around and reminded Baguio who was still stunned: "Young lady, don't forget to inform the old lady." No one in the palace should be missing. With that, lift your legs and leave.

Out of the courtyard, Si Ying looked at her puzzled and asked, "Pour your heart, why do you want to be like this." ”

Feng Tianxin's eyes sank slightly: "Although the murderer took Wang Dalin's head last night, he was stabbed in the shoulder, this is his biggest flaw, who the murderer is, I think, I will know today." ”

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In the palace hall, a screen is blocked from it, so that the hall is divided into two rooms.

Feng was standing in the women's room, while Si Ying was observing the men.

Through the screen, the sound of the man's clothes falling to the ground could be heard, and everyone's hearts couldn't help but tighten up with the sound.

Mrs. Qingyue of the Wang family has gentle and gentle eyes, and she is supported by the maid and stands in the first place. Baguio stood beside her, her eyebrows lowered, not knowing what she was thinking.

The faces of the maids in the house were different, some were funny, some were surprised, and some were more timid and afraid, and they directly lowered their heads and whispered to the people next to them.

Si Ying whispered on the side of the screen: "The men have all been checked, and no knife wounds have been found." ”

Feng Tianxin lowered his eyes, looked at this group of female dependents and chuckled: "It seems that the gangsters are among the female dependents, which of you will get off first." ”

Before Feng Tianxin's words were finished, the maids in the hall immediately began to talk about it, and it was a mess.

"Yelling what?" As soon as Baguio's words came out, the maids in the hall were immediately silenced, no one dared to speak anymore, Feng Qian chuckled, it seems that Baguio's majestic image on weekdays is indeed timid.

She glanced at Qingyue on the side, gave a slight salute, and said: "Mother, you are the continuation of Daddy's Ming Media's marriage, and you are also the head of the Wang family, Daddy and Xianggong are not here, we all take you as the mainstay, it is better for you to take the lead, and your daughter-in-law will follow." ”

Qingyue raised her eyes to look at her, a hint of panic and fear flashing in her eyes.

Feng leaned into his eyes and frowned without a trace.

Baguio chuckled and continued: "Mother doesn't have to be afraid, it's just a routine inspection of the yamen, not to mention that we don't do bad things, we are not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door, there are all women here, with a daughter-in-law to accompany you, take off your clothes and check it, what's the matter?" ”

Qingyue's hands were tightly twisted in her sleeves, and even her knuckles were white.

"Mother, what's so hard to say?" Baguio's face suddenly changed, and he squinted at her.

"I don't have anything to hide." Qingyue lowered her hands and said softly, "I'll take it off." ”

After that, Luo shirt was lightly untied, and one by one the light lotus colored gauze clothes, light pink small clothes, and white gauze skirts fell to the ground one after another, and as the body was exposed to the public, then all the maids gasped.

Qingyue's round shoulders, because of the long absence of the sun, suddenly exposed to the sun's illumination, actually glowed with a bright white light, and what was shocking was that the thick bandage wrapped around it was soaked red by blood, like a purple red lilac flower, blooming on the snow-white shoulder.

"Mother, you ......" Biluo looked at her in disbelief.

Qingyue's lips were tightly pursed, her eyes were still as clear as before, but there were tears in the corners of her eyes.

Feng leaned to her side, picked up the gauze and looked at the wound, the hideous wound skin and flesh rolled outward, it was indeed a knife wound.

"You ......" Feng couldn't help but be surprised when she looked at her, she really couldn't associate such a gentle and lovely weak woman with the ruthless and cunning murderer last night, but the wound on her shoulder couldn't let her recognize the facts.

"That person was your ...... last night"

Qingyue pursed her lips, trembling, and kept shedding tears. The maid beside her couldn't bear to put on her clothes, so she walked to Feng Tianxin's side and leaned over her slightly: "Lord Headcatcher is aware that my wife is not a murderer, she recites scriptures and worships Buddha every day, and she will never be a murderer." ”

Feng Qianxin nodded, walked to Qingyue's side, and said lightly: "Madam, then tell me, how did the wound on your shoulder come from?" ”

Qingyue still pursed her lips and said nothing, just shook her head to herself.

"Mother, if you can't tell where this scar came from, I'm afraid you really can't explain it." Baguio spoke on the side.

Qingyue lowered her eyes and sighed slightly, "I have nothing to explain, if you think I am a murderer, then it is." ”

"Mother, then you admit it?" Baguio covered her lips with one hand, revealing only a pair of surprised eyes.

"Who says a wound on the shoulder must be a murderer?"

Wang Muzhi walked from the door, and the gentle and shallow smile of the past disappeared, replaced by monstrous anger.

"You ...... Xianggong"

Baguio took a few steps forward and wanted to grab his arm, but he avoided it without a trace, and suddenly a sense of disappointment rose in Baguio's eyes.

"Why does Miss Feng think that the one with the wound on her shoulder is the villain?"

"I fought him in the county mortuary last night, and I cut him in the shoulder." Feng said in his heart.

"Are there any other clues, figures, appearances, voices?" Wang Muzhi looked at her and asked coldly.

Feng Qianxin frowned and said, "Last night...... The lights were dim, his whole body was covered with black veil, I did not see his face, as for the voice, he did not say a word from beginning to end. ”

"Then Feng Zhutou decided that his mother was a murderer with the knife wound on his shoulder?" Wang Muzhi is aggressive.

Feng was choked for a while, and he didn't know how to answer him.

Si Ying couldn't help but jump out of the screen, standing beside Feng Qianxin and defending, "But how can you explain the wound on Madame's shoulder?" ”

"Yes, my mother refuses to tell the truth, which is really suspicious." Baguio walked to Wang Muzhi's side and raised his eyes to look at him.

Wang Muzhi stared back at her, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, but her face was full of grief and confusion, Wang Muzhi snorted coldly and withdrew his gaze.

He turned his eyes to Feng's heart, hooked his lips and sneered: "If Miss Feng thinks that the person with the wound on his shoulder is the murderer, then I am also the murderer?" ”

Wang Muyi lifted the placket of his clothes, revealing his strong shoulders, and there was a knife wound in the same position.

"Xianggong, you ......" Baguio's face was full of sadness.

"You're a liar." Qingyue looked at him in disbelief, her eyes quickly filled with tears, and large drips fell down, flowing into her mouth and were astringent, salty and bitter.

Wang Muzhi didn't look at her, but walked straight to Feng Tianxin's side and said, "Feng Zhutou, do you still think that your mother is a murderer?" ”

"I ......" Feng Qian didn't know what to say, and such a scene was also unexpected for her.

Rong Shisan, who was standing in the first row of the hall, pursed his lips and watched all this, his hands in front of him, and he was also tightly twisted.

The maid next to her looked different, and couldn't help but reach out and pat her on the shoulder, saying, "Why are you ......?"

It's just that before she finished her words, Rong Shisan exclaimed in pain, and his body also decreased with the strength of the maid's hand.

This exclamation caused everyone to look sideways, and Feng Qian squinted his eyes and walked towards her.

Rong Shisan couldn't help but take a step back, but Feng Tianxin grabbed his wrist in two steps and said, "You also have a wound on your shoulder?" ”

Rong Shisan shook his head, his face flushed with anxiety.

Feng turned around and said to Wang Mu: "Can Wang Gongzi avoid it?" ”

Wang Muzhi glanced at her meaningfully, and did not leave, but walked directly towards her, walking step by step extremely calm and energetic.

Rong 13 couldn't help but tremble, and his lips pursed into a straight line.

"Prince Wang, please go out, this is evasion." Feng looked at him intently and couldn't help but speak again.

"Avoidance?" Wang Muzhi looked at Rong Shisan's face was as gloomy as water, walked up to her and looked at her condescendingly, and scolded: "Bold, you dared to assassinate me last night!" ”

Rong Shisan's body suddenly softened, but he raised his eyes and stared at Wang Muzhi deadly, and said fiercely: "Yes, it's me, I was the one who assassinated you last night, I only hate that I didn't kill you!" ”

Wang Muzhi twisted his eyebrows and said, "Hate me? ”

"That's right! Hate you, you murderer, if it weren't for you, how could my sister have died, I don't even know where the body is! Rong Thirteen gritted his teeth.

"Who is your sister?" Wang Muzhi's eyes looked at her, but he felt a sense of familiarity.

"My sister is your wife, Fengyue!"