Ye Qingcheng felt that his actions had used a lot of cover-up methods, and his movements were very fast and hidden, not wanting Ah Zhao to see it, he looked at him in some surprise and nodded calmly.

"I stuffed it, I first pulled out the hairpin on the girl's head, secretly picked a bead down, and then stuffed it into Miss Feng's hand."

When he was young, he worked in the juggling team for a year, he learned things quickly, look at it, this kind of clever little trick with empty hands, hand to catch, last time he will be half dead.

Generally, no one will notice the hairpin on a maid's head, let alone notice whether there is a bead missing from the hairpin, let alone last night.

He suddenly pulled off the hairpin on the girl's head, secretly plucked a bead, and then raised the hairpin to let everyone see if there was a bead missing.

Everyone will only think, ah, there is one missing!

But most of them would not have thought that the bead was only missing after the hairpin reached his hand, after all, there were so many pairs of eyes watching, and he was a weak scholar, how could he do things under the noses of those who practiced martial arts?

After a long time, it was simpler, Feng Ruoshi was everyone's daughter, and she was already dead, and no one who knew a little bit of etiquette and had a little conscience would stare at her.

And he wiped her face again, and covered her face with a handkerchief, which confused everyone's sight, and stuffed a bead in while breaking her hand, without being discovered, it was too easy.

Seeing that he had admitted it calmly, Ah Zhao frowned and thought for a long time before he made up his mind and said, "You are very smart!" ”

Ye Qingcheng couldn't help but laugh when he saw that he had come up with such a conclusion after thinking about it for a long time.

"How do you know that Miss Feng was killed by that maid?"

"Her clothes are so clean, and she's holding Miss Feng—"

Ye Qingcheng gestured, "If she really shows that she cares about and respects Miss Feng so much, even if Miss Feng is dead, she will be careful to avoid Miss Feng's wounds, not like her."

"And what I said yesterday, Miss Feng's martial arts are good, and she can kill her cleanly, only she is close to someone who trusts her and has good martial arts, and that maid is just in line."

Ye Qingcheng paused as he spoke, and looked at Ah Zhao seriously, "Of course, the most important thing is that I believe in Brother Qian'er, and I also believe in you, if you say that you didn't kill it, it must not be."

"From the time you left to Miss Feng's killing, the time is very short, you are good at martial arts, if there are other people watching, you will definitely be able to find out, the most suspicious one is only that maid."

Ah Zhao's clear eyes shone brightly, and he said solemnly, "You are so smart!" Can you teach me? ”

Ye Qingcheng raised his eyebrows, and Ah Zhao looked at him seriously, "I also want to be smart!" Shizi and Brother Qian are not as smart as you, you teach me! ”

Ye Qingcheng was interested, "Why is Hua Shizi not as smart as me?" ”

Ah Zhao pouted disdainfully, "It's the eldest princess who said it, the prince is so old, and he still stands still and is beaten by his wife, he is a fool!" ”

Ye Qingcheng, "......"

Hey, Ah Zhao, have you exposed your master's secrets?

Ah Zhao thought about it and added, "I think what the eldest princess said is right!" ”

Ye Qingcheng, "......"

I want to say it too, I also think the eldest princess is right!

"Do you teach me?"

"It's okay if you don't go back?"

"The prince said, I am an orphan, not a slave of the Huaguo Mansion, I can do whatever I want, and I can go wherever I want."

Ye Qingcheng's eyes flashed, and his smile was meaningful, "That's good, you will follow me in the future, and I will teach you."

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Feng Ruoshi was personally accompanied by her mother, Mrs. Feng, who came to the capital, and the Feng family had only one widowed aunt and grandmother in the capital, who was very hard-natured, and heard that it was the lord of Yanyang who came to worship, so she personally rushed to the gate of the mansion and asked the lord of Yanyang to get out, staring at her with eyes full of hatred and hatred.

In the short thirteen years of life of the county lord of Yanyang, no one has ever expressed dissatisfaction, anger and hatred to her so bluntly, coupled with the self-blame for Feng Ruoshi's death, she cried and convulsed.

Ye Qingshu thought that the Feng family would give the eldest princess some face, but he didn't expect this Aunt Feng to be so strong, and when she saw this, she had to take the county lord of Yanyang back to the eldest princess's mansion first.

As soon as the county lord of Yanyang returned to Yanyang Residence, he started a fever, and the imperial doctor came, prescribed medicine and fed it, and after a while, he talked nonsense again.

The eldest princess was anxious and angry, "The people of the Feng family are simply unreasonable, Feng Ruoshi is so stupid that she didn't even know the bottom of her personal maid, and she was deceived by a child, what happened to Guan Yanyang!" If Yan Yang has a good one, this palace will destroy his three clans! ”

Xuan Yuma reprimanded in a rare deep voice, "Yan Yang did something wrong, and people can't scold him?" It's all her who you are used to, you can't stand a word of scolding, she will marry in the future and be scolded by her mother-in-law, are you going to destroy the three clans! ”

Seeing that Xuan's horse was really angry, the eldest princess didn't dare to say any more, Ye Qingshu rubbed her forehead, "Eldest princess, concubine, if you don't feel at ease, why don't I send someone to the Zhiguo Mansion and ask Doctor Bian to go?" ”

The eldest princess nodded hurriedly, "The palace is in a hurry, what is the use of those imperial doctors who are all corpses and vegetarian meals?" This palace will send someone! ”

Bian Heng came to take a look, and what he said was no different from what the imperial doctor said, and he did not prescribe a prescription, but only said that he could eat according to the imperial doctor's prescription, and if the fever did not subside until tomorrow morning, he would see again.

On the contrary, Ye Qingshu's face was tired, and the bruises under his eyes were heavy, so he had to rest, otherwise it would definitely be harmful to his body.

The eldest princess apologized, and hurriedly asked Ye Qingshu to rest, she didn't need to take care of her here.

Ye Qingshu has been busy these days, his feet don't touch the ground, he didn't sleep all night last night, he was really tired, so he didn't excuse himself, and went to rest.

She was so tired that she fell asleep as soon as she lay down, and it wasn't until she heard someone whispering in her ear that she opened her eyes in a daze.

Hua Shao's handsome face gradually became clear, and Ye Qingshu was startled and was about to sit up.

Hua Shao pressed her shoulder through the quilt and said in a low voice, "Don't get up, it's cold at night, be careful of the wind."

Ye Qingshu calmed down and sneered, "Hua Shizi, I don't think we've gotten close to this point."

Hua Shao was slightly sluggish, silently got up and walked out of the house, Ye Qingshu got up and put on his coat, his long hair was simply pulled up, his face was cleaned with cold water, and he put on his cloak again, and then he said, "Come in."

Hua Shao pushed the door and sat across the screen opposite Ye Qingshu, Ye Qingshu raised his head and poured a cup of tea for him and himself, "Where is the herb?" ”

"Something was added to the water".

Ye Qingshu sneered, "Tell the eldest princess that in their house, I, Ye Qingshu, will never dare to come in the future."

"I wanted to see you, and I asked the eldest princess for help."

Ye Qingshu sneered again, "You see it now, what's the matter?" ”

Hua Shao was dumbfounded, unable to speak for a long time, Ye Qingshu was impatient, "Hua Shizi, you won't come to me for tea this big night, right?" ”

"What if, I say yes?"

Under the candlelight, Hua Shao's handsome face was a cold porcelain white, without the wind-flow smile that he wore on his face like a mask on weekdays, and there was a cold and sharp feeling.