At this time, Ji Xuan looked around, and their dinner was almost solved by Yu Wentan. At the table next to her, Song almost didn't eat anything, and it seemed that she was full of anger just by being angry.

And at the corner table, I don't know when, Wei Qihua had already let go of Dong Qianmo, and a pair of bright eyes were looking towards them.

That gaze with unknown meaning made Ji Xuan's heart burst out for no reason.

It wasn't Yu Wentan who looked at it, but Ji Qing's side face, and Ji Qing didn't notice it yet.

After looking at it for a long time, Wei Qihua retracted his gaze, glanced at Dong Qianmo again, and smiled slowly, and his smile was indescribably strange.

After the meal, everyone stepped out of the clean room, and Mama Ju was still kneeling straight outside.

Wei Qi glanced at it and said, "Why are you still kneeling here, no one asked you to kneel?" Didn't Qianmo explain it clearly to you about breaking the wrench, and the prince won't pursue it. ”

Ju Mama kowtowed in the direction of Dong Qianmo and began to repent: "The old slave is guilty, wronged the fourth lady for befriending bandits, and the old slave has no place to be ashamed!" ”

"That's right," Wei Qi painted the jade finger painted with Kodan and nodded to his lips, and said suddenly, "Your mother is really dishonest, your fourth lady is such a well-behaved and clever lovely person, but you said that she will be a thief at night, what are your intentions?" ”

"The jade wrench finger was bought by the old slave when he saw the fourth lady from the market, but I saw the fourth miss sneaking around in the courtyard in the middle of the night, which is also a true fact, wronging the fourth miss is really an unintentional mistake, and the two things are confused. Fourth Miss, the old slave told me about it, don't blame me......"

Mama Ju said that she had made up half a meal, in the hope that she would be forgiven and take a break from the matter.

"That thing? What's up? Wei Qi raised his eyebrows and turned his head to look at Dong Qianmo.

Dong Qianmo shook his head in confusion.

Mama Ju took out something from her cuff and handed it forward, "This is what I picked up from the place where the fourth miss fell off the cliff, it can be seen that the fourth miss was not alone when she fell off the cliff!" ”

Wei Qihua took it, took it and studied it, it was a piece of black cloth, with a high texture, with edge embroidery outlined, like a cloth torn from the sleeve. And this kind of black fabric is usually worn by men.

"Fourth sister, this thing is ......," Wei Qihua asked with a smile.

Dong Qianmo reacted strangely, only to see her quickly bow her head, her slender ten fingers grasped the handkerchief hard, twisted into ten white jade knots, and her beautiful face showed a little frightened.

She didn't even dare to look at the black piece of fabric, as if if if she looked at it more, it would jump up and bite.

Wei Qi was puzzled: "Qianmo, what's wrong with you?" Where did this thing come from, do you recognize it? Who is this? ”

Who is this?

As soon as Dong Qianmo heard this question, her pupils suddenly dilated, and an expression of extreme fear stared at her face, and the next moment, she covered her little face and jumped twice in place, as if she wanted to jump off something.

"Ahh

She let out a scream, rolled the whites of her eyes, and suddenly fainted.

This time he was even more dizzy than the last time, and he threw himself forward, rubbing his forehead against the vermilion lacquer pillar on the ground, breaking a layer of skin and bleeding a little blood.

Wei Qihua was really a little confused, and he took the black cloth and looked at it, but he couldn't see any mystery in it.

The Song family also didn't understand what was going on, even if Dong Qianmo really saw any man that night and had contact, although it was a little unfavorable to her reputation, then she could justify, she could ask for guilt, and she could ask everyone to keep it secret for her, why was she scared like this when she saw this black cloth?

Yu Wentan thought of something crucial, and his face sank suddenly.

Black Cloth ...... Aunt Dao's Clothes......

"Hey, partner, what's wrong with you? Upset stomach? Ji Xuan looked at Ji Qing strangely and asked.

I saw Ji Qing pursing his lips tightly, his hands clenched into half fists, and he seemed to be trembling slightly.

Ji Xuan shook his head, "It's all because you didn't drink the wind when you just ate, right?" If you have an upset stomach, you can solve it quickly, and we will have important things to do later, and we can't delay it. ”

Ji Qing stood motionless as if he hadn't heard it, his eyes staring straight at the ground, staring at his boots.

At this time, Mama Wang called the maid Dao Sui over, helped Dong Qianmo, who had fainted on the ground, to get up, and helped him to rest in the wing.

When Ji Xuan looked at Ji Qing again, the strange behaviors before gradually disappeared, and his fingers no longer trembled. It seems to be relieved, and it seems that there is still something to worry about.

Ji Xuan was stunned for a while, as if he had guessed something, but he didn't dare to believe it.

"Your Highness, what's wrong with you?"

Wei Qihua looked up at Yu Wentan, and suddenly asked in surprise, "Your Highness, your hands are trembling, where are you uncomfortable?" ”

Everyone went to see it together, and sure enough, Yu Wentan's hands were really shaking. It was not Ji Qing's slight tremor caused by stomach pain, but a violent hand tremor that was shaken and couldn't be suppressed.

"Your Highness?" Wei Qihua was very worried.

The next moment, Yu Wentan snatched the black fabric from her hand, and without saying a word, the meteor strode towards the front yard.

Everyone was surprised and surprised, Ji Xuan and Ji Qing chased after them first, and the women also trotted to chase them.

I saw Yu Wentan keep walking, and finally walked to the Three Temples, there was a dark red pine coffin parked in the center of the hall, today's chanting has ended, only two little novices who are guarding the spirit are knocking on the wooden fish.

Everyone arrived, but saw Yu Wentan walking straight to the coffin and stretched out his hand to push it.

Pushed twice, didn't push away.

"Lord Wang, the coffin is sealed with ninety-nine eighty-one soul-suppressing nails, and if you want to open the museum, you have to have copper nails first." Ji Xuan reminded in a deep voice.

Yuwen Tan didn't say a word, snap, snap, snap, and slapped it on the coffin lid with one palm.

The strength was moderate, and with each palm, a few copper nails broke away from the tightly embedded pine wood, popped out, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen or twenty were gone.

Wei Qihua took a half step back in a little fear and asked, "What are you moving her for?" She had been dead for many days. ”

Yu Wentan didn't say a word, just buried his head in the nails, staring at the coffin lid with his two eyes like an evil spirit, his eyes were bloodshot and red.

Wei Qihua felt uneasy, turned his head sideways, and gestured to Wei's mother.

Mother Wei stepped forward and persuaded: "Your Highness, stop, Your Highness is mourning, the person in the coffin has been dead for ten days, and the body must have been half decomposed, how can you open it to see?" Even if you miss her no matter how much you miss her, you can't open this coffin, you have to mourn and take care of your precious body. ”

Yu Wentan's movements paused, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that they had been persuaded to stop.

Unexpectedly, there was only a moment's pause, and then he began to snap, snap, snap, and continue to slap the coffin with both palms, and the copper nail brush flew wildly.

"Oh," Wei's mother simply stopped her, went up and grabbed Yu Wentan's sleeve, and persuaded hard, "You are a noble person, and you must not see these unclean things!" We elders all know that after the first seven years of death, there is no vitality at all, and people become ghosts......"

Yuwen Tan's cuffs shook, Wei's mother's arm was numb, she let go of his sleeve and took three steps back, still shouting in her mouth, "I really can't move, I have alarmed the things in the coffin, and my soul will become a ghost when I see the light......"

Coincidentally, a cool breeze blew in from the window, whirring through the hall, and extinguished all the candles in the hall at once.

Wei Qihua and Song and others couldn't help but have a cold war, but fortunately, it was now three quarters of the unitary time, and before the end of the day, the sky had not yet darkened, the candles had been extinguished, and the Buddha hall was not dim.

The two novices hurriedly brought two oil lamps and ran to light the candles.

One of them muttered in a low voice while lighting the fire: "Strange, every day there is a gust of wind at three o'clock, and the candle flame will be extinguished once, as if the time is set." ”

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has a heart.

Song directly put fear on his face and took two steps back, wanting to leave the Three Temples.

"Ji Qing, guard the door, no one is allowed to leave this hall." Although Yu Wentan didn't look back, he knew that someone was leaving.

"Yes."

Ji Qing's tall figure stood at the door, like a door god, blocking the way of anyone who wanted to leave.

Yu Wentan slapped a few more times, and finally lifted all the ninety-nine eighty-one soul-suppressing copper nails on the coffin. At this moment, as long as you push it gently, the lid of the coffin will be opened, and what will happen inside will be in broad daylight.

Twice raised the hand, and twice lowered.

Yu Wentan, who was resolute and decisive in his life, hesitated in front of the inch-thick dark red coffin lid.

Wei Qihua only felt that he couldn't stay in this hall for a moment, and wanted to leave quickly, but Ji Qing blocked the road again.

She walked to the door without a trace and whispered: "I'm worried about Sister Qianmo, she fell a lot just now, I want to go and see her." ”

Ji Qing was silent for a moment, and with a wrong step, a gap flashed out for one person to enter and exit.

Wei Qihua hurriedly wanted to go out, but unexpectedly took a step, and a black shadow appeared in front of him, and it turned out that Ji Xuan had blocked the gap again.

Wei Qi painted a dark fire, and he couldn't attack, only expressed his anger with his eyes.

Ji Xuan stared at the beam above his head expressionlessly.

Wei Qihua let out a cold snort and turned back to the hall. The atmosphere here was so uncomfortable that she couldn't help but raise her hand and blindfold her eyes, even though it was tough.

Ji Xuan tilted his head, looked at Ji Qing, and reminded him in a nasal voice, "Partner, you were derelict in your duties just now, the prince's order is 'no one is allowed to leave this palace', and it is not said that the princess can be an exception." ”

Ji Qing was silent.

At this time, Yu Wentan finally pushed away the thin barrier, and with a loud "bang", the coffin lid fell to the ground, and the whole picture of the coffin was in full view.

Yuwen Tan froze for a moment, looked inside, and couldn't take his eyes off it.

Wei Qihua let out a coquettish cry, but he didn't dare to look at it, and buried his head in Wei's mother's arms, his delicate body trembling slightly.

The other people were far away, and because of the obstruction of their line of sight, they could not see what the situation was in the coffin now, but they could roughly guess it.

A person who has been dead for more than half a month, a female corpse that has been sealed in a coffin for a long time, was already scary enough when she died, what would it become now?

The bold people use what they think, the timid people use the shaking, only Yuwen Tan uses to see, and he also sees his eyes straight and does not blink for a moment.

When Mother Wei saw this, she couldn't help but think, looking at the prince's stunned look, could it be that the ghost in the coffin was really confused?

"Lord, lord?"

Ji Xuan also felt that it was inappropriate, and stepped forward and called softly, "You have seen it, just cover it, and let the craftsmen re-nail it...... Rajah? Rajah! ”

No matter how many times he called, Yu Wentan didn't look back and didn't answer.

The next moment, I saw him stretching out his hand into the coffin, his eyes were dumbfounded and demented, and his lips seemed to be smiling-

"Qin'er, Qin'er, it's really you."

Ji Xuan and Ji Qing all frowned, what is wrong with the prince? Of course, the person in the coffin was Wei Moqin, or the prince ordered him to be poisoned with poisonous wine, and they supervised the craftsmen to seal the coffin.

Although Wei Qihua was afraid, he couldn't help but glance in the direction of Yu Wentan.

Jean? He is called Wei Moqin like this?

For many years, it seems that he had never heard him call that woman like this, he used to call her "princess", and then she was no longer a princess, so he directly called her name or "Webster".

When did she become his "Qin'er"?

Yu Wentan's eyes straightened, and suddenly his two hands opened, and they both stretched out into the coffin, Ji Xuan and Ji Qing glanced at each other, and felt that it was inappropriate, the dead are poisonous, how could the prince do this.

The two stepped forward to stop Yu Wentan from trying to hug the female corpse in the coffin, and dragged Yu Wentan's arms on the left and right, dragging them back.

Between the pulls, a black cloth slipped out of Yuwen Tan's cuffs, which was the black cloth with side embroidery that Mama Ju took out when she exposed Dong Qianmo before.

The black cloth fell on the body of the female corpse in the coffin, and Ji Xuan and Ji Qing looked at it and couldn't help but be stunned.

The robe worn by the female corpse was also black, and a piece of the sleeve was missing.

The material of both materials is exactly the same, and the notched edges are the same.

The evidence of the "murderer" left behind by Dong Qianmo after Dong Qianmo fell off the cliff picked up by Mama Ju turned out to be a sleeve torn from the female corpse in the coffin!

In other words, it was Wei Moqin who pushed Dong Qianmo off the cliff!