More than ten days have passed, and there has been no news from the prince of Kang Le.

Even King Kang Le, who was stationed far away in Hansha City, got the news and specially sent a messenger to send a letter to inquire about the matter.

The emperor urged the envoys of Kyoto every day, and almost turned the entire land of the capital upside down.

Du Wei has been strictly forbidden to leave the house by someone recently, and she has been concentrating on recuperation, and the knee injury has begun to heal, and she is finally able to get out of the wheelchair and walk slowly.

Just after noon that day, Du Wei was resting in the house when she suddenly heard hurried footsteps outside.

"The princess." The voice of Tsing Yi sounded outside the door.

Du Wei got up, as if she was a little surprised, because Tsing Yi usually followed Feng Duhan's side, unless he got an order, he would definitely not come to his courtyard.

"What's the matter?" She asked.

"There is news of the prince of Kangle, but I can't be sure yet, so the prince wants to ask you to go over in person."

When Du Wei heard this, she immediately stood up, "Where is the prince now?" ”

"Outside the North Gate......"

Du Wei was stunned, but she didn't think much about it, she still trusted Tsing Yi very much, and she cleaned up her clothes and accessories a little and followed him out of the Zhenguo Mansion.

The carriage went all the way to the north gate of the city.

Outside the car curtain, the sound of people talking loudly and noisily sounded.

"It's so pitiful...... Still a little kid......

"I heard that it's still a world."

"The murderer is too ruthless......"

Du Wei "chuckled" in his heart, and when he lifted the curtain, he saw hundreds of officers and soldiers with knives standing on both sides of the city gate, and Lord Yin Shao of Shuntian Mansion was standing at the city gate, bowing his head and talking to a man in a black robe.

The two of them all turned their heads when they heard the sound of the carriage, and the man's black robe revealed a crescent-white brocade robe, which was so conspicuous even in the crowd.

Seeing Du Wei's face from behind the curtain, Feng Duhan took the initiative to come over, stood under the car window and looked at her, with a worried expression: "Someone found a corpse outside the city gate, dressed like Siyuan, I have asked someone in the palace to identify it, before that, if you want to see him...... Let's take advantage of it now......"

A certain sourness came to her heart, Du Wei tried her best to keep calm and got out of the carriage, and Feng Duhan deliberately picked her up under the car, which was unexpected by many people present, and they couldn't help but look at Du Wei a few more times, and they were surprised in their hearts, and they all wanted to see who this woman who could work and serve the prince of Nanwang with his own hands was.

Tsing Yi and more than two dozen guards stood behind Du Wei to form a human wall, blocking the curious eyes of those people.

Du Wei followed the wind and twilight through the city gate guarded by officers and soldiers, and not far from the city gate, there were many sacks full of rubble, one of which was scattered, and the ground was full of suspicious black slime, emitting a fishy smell.

Du Wei only felt a twitch in her heart, and she couldn't walk steadily for a while, and almost tripped over the corner of her skirt. Feng Duhan's gaze never left her for a moment, and he reached out to hold her.

"If you don't want to see it, don't force it." Feng Duhan said in a hoarse voice, although Du Wei and Feng Siyuan had only met a few times, he knew how clinging to her that child was.

And although Du Wei looks delicate, her feelings are often hidden, if he hides this matter, I am afraid that she will hate him for this in the future.

Since the last incident, he didn't want her to misunderstand him in any way.

That kind of pain, it is enough to experience it once.

Du Wei clutched the sleeves of his coat so hard that her fingers almost dug into his skin.

The pain was nothing to mention to Twilight, but he didn't remind her, and instead dragged her to the scattered pile of sacks.

"Are you ready?" Twilight Han stared at her eyes, and said with a straight face.

Du Wei took a deep breath and nodded.

She had already guessed in her heart what she might see in a while, but when the officers and soldiers around her lifted the sack, Du Wei still froze on the spot.

On the muddy floor, there was a mutilated corpse, which could barely be seen to be a boy of about eight or nine years old, and the embroidered brocade robe on his body was covered with blood, but it could still be seen that it was the usual clothing of the palace people, and the most unacceptable thing was that the boy's limbs were all cut off, and his bare torso lay on the ground, looking extremely humble and lowly.

In his mind, Feng Siyuan's face is as cute as jade, and his eyes are like a lake soaked in sparks.

"My brother said that the cups used by others are not poisonous......"

"Sister, can you hug Siyuan?"

"Siyuan is going back......"

Bastard, bastard!

Du Wei closed her eyes suddenly.

Twilight immediately stepped forward and used her body to block the corpse on the ground.

"No, no, no......" Du Wei grabbed the brocade robe on Feng Duhan's body, and forcibly held back the trembling of her voice: "Let me take another look...... Even if you look at ......"

The officers and soldiers standing around were obviously surprised by Du Wei's performance at this time.

When a normal woman sees such a bloody scene, she will definitely scream, or cry, or faint to the ground, or roll her eyes.

But although the woman in front of her was pale and looked as if she was going to fall down at any moment, she kept her composure, even if she was much stronger than some men.

Lord Yin Shao of Shuntian Mansion came over at this time, looking at Du Wei's face and couldn't help but be a little worried, thinking that if the princess of the world was scared out of a bad way, she would inevitably have to take responsibility.

Then he opened his mouth to persuade: "The princess mourns, people can't be resurrected after death, and they will be severely punished after the lower officials catch the murderer!" ”

Du Wei didn't seem to hear what Lord Yin Shao of Shuntian Mansion beside her was saying, and her hand holding Feng Duhan suddenly clenched tighter.

"Clothes...... "Can you lift his clothes?" she whispered. ”

Although Feng Duhan didn't understand what he meant, he still glanced at the officers and soldiers next to him with sharp eyes, and someone immediately stepped forward and forcibly untied the brocade robe outside with the gust of fishy smell emitted by the corpse.

Du Wei took a step forward suddenly, and Feng Duhan never let go of her, and then accompanied her to the corpse.

He didn't know what Du Wei was looking at, but he could feel that suddenly, the aura on her body changed, although her face was still pale and haggard, but her eyes flashed with smart brilliance.

"Vier?" He whispered in her ear.

Du Wei finally stepped back, and the officers and soldiers on one side stepped forward to put the sack over the mutilated corpse again.

"Someone will come to the palace to identify the corpse in a while, do you want the princess to go and rest first?" With the prince of Nanwang present, Lord Yin Shao of Shuntian Mansion had to accompany him carefully, for fear of provoking this evil god.

Feng Duhan looked down and noticed that Du Wei looked tired, so he said, "This prince will send her back to the car first, and the rest will be discussed later." ”

Feng Duhan still clinged to Du Wei as she came, escorting her to the carriage.

"Are you tired?" Feng Duhan touched her forehead, and the slightly cool feeling passed over.

"It's fine." Du Wei closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and relaxed her whole body, curled up beside him like a lazy cat.

(First, hair, if, beginning, net, see the author's words at the end)