Chapter 47: The Valley of the Dead

The corners of Shen Qingyan's mouth twitched slightly, Princess Huan had a miscarriage?

Hehe, this kind of thing is about Dali Temple.

This King Huan is looking for trouble!

And the explanation given by Lord Huan is that the princess was so sad because of her mother's murder that she was so worried that she was too worried, which eventually led to a miscarriage.

Therefore, I also asked Dali Temple to quickly find out the murderer of Mrs. Liu, so that the princess could recover from her injuries........

Miss Shen really wanted to smash her fist on King Huan's dignified ugly face.

The beautiful woman with the beautiful body just now is not your princess!

What grief is excessive, she smells musk from afar.......

Wives and children are all used for it, scum!

Miss Shen has no clue or evidence in the case of Liu Da, except that she knows that a red sleeve is a murderer.

Of course, what is even more annoying is that the person behind her is on which side.

The same is true of Madame Liu's case, everything is too clean, there are no clues, except for the overly professional wound.

But why did the other party leave this wound so openly? What exactly does he want to do?

But no matter what he wants to do, in this era of national division and separation, in this era of prosperity and chaos, there will be no shortage of professional killers anywhere.

Finding such a killer in the vast sea of people is definitely tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.

But the man behind the flower thief? , the five princes married concubines, and then the daughter of the adult family who held the military power in his hands was robbed.

This matter is too obvious, the five princes of the court, King Jing and the third prince Huan, are basically evenly divided.........

The position of the crown prince is basically among these two people.

The people behind the flower thief, except for King Jing, is King Huan, either King Jing Bo sympathized with and framed King Huan, or King Huan directly cut off King Jing's way.

But King Huan shouldn't be short of heart to the point of making his own move!

This has offended all these families.........

Miss Shen secretly thought in her heart, but when she saw this King Huan today, she had a big head and a thick neck, but she was a little bit blessed at the age of thirty, and she didn't look like a smart person no matter how she looked at it.

But just when Miss Shen closed the case of the flower thief in her heart, it happened again.......

King Jing was assassinated, seriously injured and unconscious.......

This time, above the court, the emperor directly threw the chapter off the desk.

The bun on Taiwei Zhang's head was crooked.

was scolded for a bloody dog, and asked the emperor to directly order him to go back to the house and think about it behind closed doors.......

Fortunately, his teacher, the Prime Minister, was on top of him, otherwise it wouldn't be as simple as thinking about it behind closed doors.

And Master Pei is not so lucky, and he is already anxious enough.

Now Master Pei has another heavy burden on his shoulders to find out the truth about King Jing's assassination........

Ahh

What about his boss?

Where's his boss!

He's just a little Shaoqing, you're a three-grade Siqing!

Just when Master Pei was complaining infinitely in his heart, he suddenly felt a thrill all over his body.

Yes, his boss seems to be 70 years old this year, and he has been applying for retirement since last month.

Woo, Master Pei was silently tired in his heart, why did he say that he had more and more things in his hands recently.......

And just when Master Pei was struggling and crying in his heart and then accepting the reality of his fate, the Chunfeng Building, which was deserted, was another scene.

The drizzle outside the window hits the plantains, and the two men in the house, one green and one white, sit leisurely in the wing room and drink together.......

"Hey, I said Boss Ji, have you checked the background of the red sleeves?"

Miss Shen asked as she grabbed a piece of meat for herself.

Ji Yinxue took a sip of tea and said lightly,

"Didn't you find out a long time ago? Ask me what to do? In the past half a month, have you used Nanchu's intelligence organization well? ”

Pretend, what are you embarrassed to pretend to be there?

Pei Daren's guy has a holy decree, and this guy is the first leader under Master Pei, he goes to the intelligence bureau every day to transfer information, and he can be called a happy one.

"Aren't I afraid that I'm not detailed enough? After all, your old man's intelligence chain is much more comprehensive than Nanchu's intelligence bureau. ”

The corners of Miss Shen's mouth were slightly curved, she grinned, and a flash of light crossed her eyes.

"The red sleeves are codenamed Hongxiu, the seventh of the thirteen killers in the Valley of the Dead, I can only find so much. This Nanchu's intelligence system is not bad, and there is not even a portrait of a person."

Shen Qingyan shrugged her shoulders and said helplessly, what kind of red sleeves does she want to talk to?

But I don't even know what the parents are like.

But is this Valley of the Dead really so mysterious? Even the intelligence chain of the hegemon of the five continents in this middle and fifth continent can't find much.

Ji Yinxue listened to this, and smiled lightly in her heart, the inheritance of the Valley of the Dead Soul is probably longer and older than Nanchu, and it is not easy to find these.

can see that this Shen girl is like a puddle of mud holding a wine jar and drinking wildly, but her brows are slightly furrowed.

Is this man so greedy?

"See what I do? Didn't you say you wouldn't drink? I asked you. ”

When Miss Shen saw Ji Yinxue's gaze, she quickly hugged the clay pot in her hand.

It seems that he is afraid that Ji Yinxue will come to grab a cup.

Seeing this, Ji Yinxue felt a little helpless, who wants to rob your wine.

Isn't this man too drunk? It's a very strong wine.

"What kind of eyes are you looking at, telling you that the girl has never drunk too much in her life."

Miss Shen pouted and threw Ji Yinxue a contemptuous look.

Seeing Miss Shen like this, Ji Yinxue couldn't help laughing.

"It's going to be up, it's still strong, I told you, although this wine is good, but it's extremely strong, you can drink a strong man in two glasses, you have drunk most of the cans, it's strange if you're not drunk."

Shen Qingyan shook his head a little dizzy, he was a little dizzy.

But this wine is really delicious, tasteful, spicy enough, fragrant enough, and mellow enough.

"No, no, no, it's just a little bit up."

Miss Shen yawned, shook her head, and said.

Then he picked up the jug and took a sip.

With a little satisfied smile on his face.

"By the way, did you find anything about the Valley of the Dead? I found a sword interesting thing. Hee-hee, I'm ~~"

Miss Shen smiled and slapped a drink.

"What's interesting?"

Ji Yinxue raised her eyebrows slightly, and asked with a bit of interest.

This man really drank too much.

Miss Shen suddenly came to Ji Yinxue's face, the corners of her mouth curved slightly,

"That's it..... Guess what. ”

A gleam flashed across his eyes, and then he quickly returned to his chair.

made Ji Yinxue stunned for a while, looking at Miss Shen's smile, Ji Yinxue suddenly felt a little helpless and stroked her forehead.

Forget it, let's just think she's drunk and crazy!

"Hey, Ji Yinxue, have you found out the background of the Valley of the Dead Soul, and why did their people suddenly appear in the capital, do you know?"

Miss Shen held the wine jar and asked Ji Yinxue, this guy is hanging her appetite again, but this is the case, she can't find it, but he can find it.

Then she can only come and ask him, anyway, everyone's purpose is the same, isn't it?

Ji Yinxue smiled and didn't say anything, but quickly helped the cup and plate that had been crooked by Miss Shen, and then said

"I don't quite understand their purpose, but aren't you already locked the location of the red sleeves?"

Ji Yinxue said with a smile in her eyes.

"Huan Wangfu."

The corners of Shen Qingyan's mouth curled slightly, and she looked at Ji Yinxue.

Her eyes were full of smiles that couldn't reach the bottom of her eyes, a trace of fun crossed her eyes, and she spit out three words faintly...........