Just then, there was a gentle knock on the door.

"Lord Wang, the king has something to ask to see." It was Ymber's voice.

Shangguan Ye's face instantly slammed and became gloomy, his eyes stared at the door like a sharp sword, murderous, and a little depressed, but Murong Qiufeng was secretly relieved.

Feeling that Murong Qiufeng's originally stiff body seemed to relax a little, looking at his side face, Shangguan Ye took a deep breath, sighed softly, let go of him, and then pinched his jaw and said, "Wash well, like a flower cat, I'll talk about it later." So saying, he turned over and walked away without even changing his clothes.

When the door was closed, Murong Qiufeng completely relaxed, and couldn't help but raise his hand and touch his chin, feeling that there was still his temperature on it, and his eyes were full of the person's domineering appearance, spoiled and helpless, worried and scared, and gentle.

Murong Qiufeng closed his eyes weakly, stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, and the whole person simply sank into the water, his mind was in chaos, but his consciousness was still very clear, and he clearly understood that he did not have the slightest sense of rejection of these.

Although Shangguan Ye's words were only a few words, they were enough to shock him, and the unconditional and unrestricted indulgence of him made him have an illusion, as if in his eyes, he was everything, more important than the world.

He somewhat enjoyed the feeling of being so valued, but he was also a little afraid, afraid that he would fall into it, he didn't understand what kind of emotion Shangguan Ye had for him, and he didn't understand what kind of feelings he had for Shangguan Ye.

Shangguan Ye entered the hall with a gloomy face and a look of dissatisfaction.

Seeing that Shangguan Ye's face was very gloomy, Commander Wang deliberately glared at himself when he came in, and he suddenly chuckled in his heart, it couldn't be that he had made any mistakes, so he hurriedly lowered his head and bowed his head, "Lord Wang." ”

"What's the matter?" Shangguan Ye sat down and snorted coldly, his tone was very displeased.

Yang Bo, who was serving tea on the side, had a little smile in his eyes, tacitly, but he did have a little deliberate just now, he could completely let Wang Tong take the lead and wait.

However, he really likes Murong Qiufeng very much, he already regards him as his grandson, and also treats him as another master of the palace, the more difficult it is to get, the more he knows how to cherish it, and he is also helping Murong Qiufeng test the patience of the prince.

If Shangguan Ye knew, he could only sigh helplessly, half happy and half worried, Murong Qiufeng had only been in the palace for two months, but he had already collected the hearts of people inside and outside the palace, and even Yang Bo's arm turned to him, and it was also because he was too good and too likable, and he always provoked so many nasty flowers and plants.

"Lord Wang, please take a look." Commander Wang's expression became serious, and he motioned to the officers and soldiers on the side.

The officer nodded, then squatted down, lifted the white cloth on the ground, and suddenly revealed two people, no, it should mean two corpses.

Shangguan Ye looked at the faces of the two corpses, and his eyes suddenly sank slightly. He recognized both corpses, one was Zhao Xiru's guard, and the other was Zhao Xiru himself.

Commander Wang continued, "I have been dead for two days, one was poisoned, and the seventh princess was strangled to death, and has been hiding in the stable of the post station. ”

"How can you be sure that this is Zhao Xiru." Shangguan Ye frowned and looked at it for a while, but it was very similar to Zhao Xiru, but his face was a little blue, and there were some traces of bruises, which were thought to be bruises caused by someone covering his face before.

"This person doesn't show any signs of disguise, and everyone in the royal family of Zhaoguo has royal tattoos, which are tattooed by special drugs, and she also has them on her body."

"Does it mean that there is a disguise technique, it is not that there is nothing that can not be detected, and tattoos, there are more capable people who can be created, or if Zhaoguo himself is to blame, then it is easier to make an identical tattoo." Murong Qiufeng's voice sounded.

When the two looked up, they saw that Murong Qiufeng had already changed his clothes, and his white clothes were clean and tidy, which made people's originally depressed mood look a lot more refreshing.

Shangguan Ye raised his eyebrows, and when he saw Murong Qiufeng's gaze falling on the corpse, he frowned, and asked, "Do you think this is fake." ”

Murong Qiufeng looked at the corpse, although he knew that it was fake, but he still felt a little sad, although he only wanted to have a day with Zhao Xiru, but his own impression of her was still good, whether it was Zhao Xiru's own voluntary or forced this time, he would inevitably become an enemy.

He nodded, "I'm sure, it's not. ”

"Oh? How so? Shangguan Ye was in good spirits, and he looked very interested.

Murong Qiufeng sighed, scooped out a thin silver needle from his cuff, and gently inserted it into the throat of the female corpse.

Suddenly, a foul smell swept over, and some black liquid poured out of the needle.

Shangguan Ye's eyebrows furrowed, and he looked at Murong Qiufeng in surprise with a calm face, looking like this was really the case, he couldn't help but look at him again, looking at the thin needle, could it be that he usually hid these things in his clothes, and he didn't even find them.

It's just that every time he offends him, he doesn't really resist, and he can't help but feel better.

Commander Wang didn't have the profound skills to hold his breath, he could only cover his nose, his eyes widened, he looked like he was about to vomit, his face was blue and white, and the smell was like smelling a corpse that had been rotting for months.

The man was not dead for two days, but more than ten days, and he was holding her body with a drug that made her look like she had been dead for two days.

"How did Childe find out?" The king asked, blindfolded, surprised.

Murong Qiufeng stood up and smiled slightly, "Because I can also say that I have been dealing with drugs since I was a child, I am very sensitive to the smell of drugs, and I just smelled that smell from her body and guessed it."

Shangguan Ye remembered that he seemed to have been drinking medicine since his mother's womb, and he couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

"And from a physical point of view, this woman is indeed not an ordinary daughter, she must be pampered and pampered, but there is one thing that can be sure that it is not Zhao Xiru, although Zhao Xiru is not a martial arts practitioner, but she has a talisman secret technique, which is related to the strings, but this person does not have a little callouse on the fingers of his hands, which is obviously abnormal."

Shangguan Ye also walked over, looked at the corpse condescendingly, and turned his head to look at Murong Qiufeng, "You just walked over, you can't smell or see it from such a distance, can you believe that this is Zhao Xiru at that time?" ”

Murong Qiufeng was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Shangguan Ye speechlessly, thinking to himself, he really couldn't hide anything from him, "Naturally, I don't believe it, in fact, I always thought that Zhao Xiru's life would not be in danger." ”

"How?" Commander Wang looked at Murong Qiufeng with a look of curiosity, and then looked at the prince. Remember the permanent address of Q Pig Literature Station: for easy reading next time!