Chapter 651: The murderer turned out to be her

Genius remembered for a second, "Love โ™‚ รท small? Say โ†’', provide you with wonderful novels to read. The group returned to the Qin Palace, Jiang Shiya and Hua Chongsheng talked and laughed all the way, chatted happily, and Jun Lintian quietly followed Hua Chongsheng, only the wind was flowing with a dark face.

He's going back to get married! Why should he help King's Landing catch the murderer, he couldn't figure it out.

But the dead little bun rebelled, and ran away with the people without being stupid.

Until he arrived at the Qin Palace, Feng Zhongliu's face was as terrifying as wanting to kill Ling Chi.

The air pressure in the Chunmai King's Mansion was extremely low because of the death and the crowd of gloomy black-clothed people.

By the time the wind walked in, the air was so cold that it was about to freeze.

Hua Chongsheng turned his head and glared at him with a smile: "Don't look like people owe you millions, you have to do things well from the beginning to the end, bitter is dry, sweet is dry, you want to see something, young master." โ€œ

Ya, if you don't protect Princess Yu well, you have to do the finishing work, and if you are reluctant, you will finish the cannon with tears in your eyes!!

In the banquet hall, the county guard and a group of guards were busy in the crowd.

Zhang Chunbi's body has been left in place and has not dared to move, with a slightly pointed head, her eyes are wide open, lying on the ground, the small hole in her forehead is eye-catching, her long dress has been dyed red, the blood is coagulated, and there is a smell of blood.

A good birthday banquet, the blood flowed like a river, and many people didn't even have the desire to eat in the face of the delicious food on the table.

Some of the women had obvious irritability on their faces, and some of the ladies turned pale with fright, and had not yet recovered.

Lang came up and saluted: "Master, princess." โ€

Jiang Shiya didn't feel good in her heart, she felt that this newcomer was replacing the old man too quickly, and this cold-faced secret guard actually called Hua Reborn as a princess?

Hua Chongsheng also frowned, feeling a little awkward about this title.

King's Landing snorted coldly: "How's it going?" โ€

"The county guard is interrogating one by one, and those who have no suspicion have been released from the palace." Lang replied.

King's Landing let go of the flower and reborn in her ear and said, "Go and sit there and eat some more fruit, don't eat lychees again, that thing will be on fire." โ€

Hua Chongsheng grimaced at him and pulled Jiang Shiya towards the farthest place from Zhang Chunbi's corpse.

"Did anyone send someone to follow the people who released the house?" When Hua Rebirth and Jiang Shiya went away, Jun Lintian asked with a calm face.

"Hmm."

The narrow phoenix eyes of the monarch quickly glanced at the banquet hall and asked, "What about Zhang Wanchen?" โ€

"She went back to Zhang Chunbi's room in the county guard mansion to look for clues, and she has sent someone to follow."

King's Landing nodded his head and looked back at Feng Zhongliu: "Young Master Feng, come and see, what do you think of the person who came here from over there so that the secret weapon can pierce a person's skull, how is his kung fu?" โ€

Feng Zhongliu was no longer willing, and he knew that he was involved in this matter.

He walked over and squatted down, carefully observed Zhang Chunbi's wounds, stood up and looked rare and solemn: "One blow is hit, hit the vital point, pierce the skull, the internal force is comparable to you and me, but the accuracy of the acupuncture points is unmatched." โ€

The people in the banquet hall gasped one after another, and some people who knew each other were amazed and frightened, this murderer was as profound in martial arts as King Yu and the young master of the Falling Heaven Pavilion.

"In the four countries today, how many people are on par with you and me?" King's Landing does not understand the affairs of the rivers and lakes.

Feng Zhongliu specializes in intelligence, and he is not afraid that the murderer will not be found.

"Among the younger generation, there are about ten people, but ......" Feng Zhongliu's face was ugly, and he paused and still wanted to say: "But the deity with accurate acupuncture points guessed a person." โ€

King's Landing stared at him with slight squints: "Who?" โ€

"Lily." Wind Zhongliu squinted gloomily with black eyes, Lily was actually in Yancheng, and did this kind of murderous thing, was she ordered by me?

"Yin Lily? Be an attendant by my side? The granddaughter of Wuyi Lane? King Lintian raised his eyes to look at Feng Zhongliu, and his eyes darkened a little: "I heard that Young Master Feng likes her very much." โ€

Feng Zhongliu's face was almost green: "King Yu also likes to inquire about other people's privacy. โ€

"I'm just worried about whether you'll try your best to catch her." King's Landing turned and walked towards Zhang Junshou.

Wind Zhongliu stood there, his face cold as ice, he was sure that the man who shot it was Lily, and that the wound was exactly the size of a multicolored glazed cobblestone, which she had worn on her chest, and that he had given her when he was fifteen years old.

The colorful glazed crystal is transparent, it was dug out of the original stone at the top of the peak of the Heavenly Peak, and he dug it for half a year to make it into Yingluo and give it to her.

And she...... Today, he actually used this multicolored glass to kill people.

The heart in the wind seems to have been dug up fiercely, and the blood is dripping with blood, and the pain is incomprehensible.

How can she be like this, how can she do it, she wants to be free, she wants to go to the outside world, she wants to go to Luogu to play, he is all up to her.

The last time she helped Di Shangyun beat herself to a serious internal injury, she never came to visit her.

But he still forgave her, when she was her own master, as a last resort.

After so many years of tolerance and indulgence towards her, she seemed to be completely indifferent, leaning against the window in the middle of the wind, and looked up to see Jiang Shiya chatting with Hua Rebirth and the prince of Qin, with a bright smile on her face.

Women are really ruthless.

Wind in the flow of eyes, carefully searching for Yin Baili's figure in the crowd in the banquet hall.

She must be easy to pass, as for what Yi Cheng is, he is not sure to recognize it, in the past five years, they have been separated and combined, and the time they have been together is only three or five days a year.

Hua Chongsheng and Jiang Shiya sat next to the prince of Qin and chatted.

The prince of Qin was in a hurry to clear his suspicion and go out to find his sweetheart, and wanted to open his mouth with rebirth and walk down the back door.

Hua Chongsheng smiled: "Han Jasmine's courage is like a frightened little white rabbit, what do you like about Qin Wangzi, aren't you afraid that she will be scared and cry when she enters your Qin Wangfu?" โ€

Jun Liyan smiled: "She has her own goodness." โ€

"What's good, what's good, let's hear it." Hua Chongsheng came up and gossiped: "One of you is high, a village flower in the countryside, how did you hook up." โ€

Jun Liyan glanced at her helplessly, how could this girl be so interested in other people's privacy.

"Come on, say it, maybe I'll consider letting you out first." Hua Chongsheng crossed Erlang's legs, peeked at King's Landing, and seeing that he didn't look at this side, he quickly peeled a lychee and threw it into his mouth, smiling like a cat that has stolen fish.

"I like to watch plays, Jasmine also likes it, there is a drama troupe in Yancheng, and the scripts of the plays are written by the class owner himself, with wonderful twists and turns, the drama troupe produces three plays a month, and one play is not expensive, fifty copper coins. In the past, the people who often watched the opera were bursting, but later other opera troupes grabbed business and staged operas every day, and the business of this opera troupe was bleak. Jun Liyan said with some sighs.

"It's not just a play written by myself, and it's twists and turns, why was it robbed of business by other theater troupes? Could it be that in the end, Jiang Lang, the leader of this drama troupe, is finished? Hua Reborn asked puzzled. Reading, a better reading experience.