Bai Yiyi's personal maid was murdered, which is not a trivial matter.

Steward Lin ordered the minifigure to search the pond carefully, and found the tray, a pile of fragments of dishes, and a hairpin that Xiao Rou held in her hand and admired from time to time.

"This hairpin seems to belong to the princess." The maid who gave Su Ranhua medicine recognized it, and she saw it when she gave Su Ranhua medicine before.

"Are you sure?" Steward Lin asked, the murder case is even more related to the princess.

The maid looked at the hairpin carefully and nodded in confirmation, "That's right, the workmanship of this hairpin is very exquisite, and at a glance you know that it comes from a famous hand, and it is a unique treasure." When the slave saw it on the princess's head, she secretly admired it. ”

"No one is allowed to mention today's events." Steward Lin's fierce eyes swept over the onlookers.

"Yes." While everyone responded, they dispersed one after another, and it was the best policy not to listen or look.

"Miss Bai, the festival is changing." Steward Lin said to Bai Yiyi, who was crying silently.

Bai Yiyi nodded and sobbed, "Please Uncle Lin must find out the real culprit and give Xiaorou justice." ”

"The old slave will do his best." Steward Lin assured, looking at the hairpin in his hand, his expression was solemn.

"Actually, the murderer has been identified." Bai Yiyi let go of Xiaorou's body and stood up, the autumn wind blew, making the grief-stricken body extremely thin and weak, but a pair of eyes were a little firm.

"Miss Bai," Steward Lin looked at the hairpin again, and didn't know what to say, the daughter of the prime minister, the new princess who had passed through the door had become a murderer, which was really unspeakable.

"I'm going to ask her, why did you kill Xiaorou?" Bai Yiyi walked towards the side room painted by Su Ran in a daze, and kept muttering, "Although Xiaorou is disrespectful to her, she has already made up for it, and she has cleaned up the house for her, brought her food, and took care of her all night last night, how can she do this?" How could she do it? ”

Su Ranhua had already been woken up by the restlessness outside, and when he got out of the house, he stood not far from the pond, until he heard someone talk about his hairpin, and he realized that Xiaorou's death was not only strange, but also brought considerable trouble to himself.

Seeing Bai Yiyi walking towards her, Su Ranhua stood calmly, she had a clear conscience and was not afraid, but how should her suspicions be washed away? Su Ranhua hated being framed the most in her life, early in the morning, Xiaorou framed her for causing Bai Yiyi to fall and get injured, that is just a small skill of carving insects, it is not worth mentioning, but now it is related to human life, related to his reputation and innocence, so he can't ignore it indifferently.

"Why is your heart so ruthless?" Bai Yiyi walked to Su Ran's picture and stood still, her sad face greeted her, and her painful eyes were as sharp as knives.

"It's others who are ruthless, I didn't do it." Su Ran said loudly, she was used to seeing all kinds of deaths, and she didn't have emotional throbbing for Xiao Rou who was lying on the side of the bridge, but she didn't do it in the first place, and she wouldn't admit it.

"So, why did your hairpin fall into the pond with Xiaorou?" Bai Yiyi pointed his finger at Steward Lin, who was holding the hairpin in his hand, which was the most powerful evidence.

The courage to make decisions for her maid and the momentum of identifying the murderer made Su Ranhua see a different kind of light from Bai Yiyi, but in fact, her bones are not as weak as they seem.

Su Ranhua didn't answer Bai Yiyi, walked towards Steward Lin, stood in front of him, and asked calmly, "Steward Lin, do you also think that this princess is the murderer just by a lost hairpin?" ”

"Lost?" Without waiting for Steward Lin to speak, Bai Yiyi stepped forward and asked sharply, "Your hairpin happened to be lost in the pond?" Or do you want to say that someone stole your hairpin? In the entire Beiwang Mansion, except for Xiao Rou who I called, who else will frequently contact you? What's more, in the Northern Palace, who dares to blatantly pull out the hairpin from your head and cause trouble for a hairpin? ”

Bai Yiyi's aggressive questioning was filled with righteous indignation, which moved the onlookers.

"Yiyi," Ximen Hao came, holding the emotional Bai Yiyi with one hand, and Ling Yan's sharp eyes shot at Su Ran's painting, just like the knife in Xiaorou's chest.

"Hao, you have to make decisions for Xiaorou!"

When the sound fell, Bai Yiyi couldn't get up in one breath and fainted in Ximen Hao's arms.

"Uncle Lin, send Yiyi back to her room to rest." Ximen Hao said.

"Yes." Steward Lin took Bai Yiyi and handed over the hairpin to Ximen Hao.

"Retire with the corpse!" Ximen Hao glanced at the few remaining bystanders and said in a deep voice.

In an instant, only Ximen Hao and Su Ran were left on the edge of the pond, facing each other in the wind.

"You didn't do it?" Ximen Hao raised his hand and glanced at the hairpin in his hand, and took a step closer to Su Ran's painting, his eyes were bright and compelling.

"It's not." Su Ran looked at Ximen Hao, his eyes calm and clear.

"What does this hairpin say?" Ximen Hao shook the so-called physical evidence and asked.

"I gave it to Xiaorou." Su Ran painted a calm road.

Ximen Hao stared at Su Ran's painting tightly, except for the unmoved calm on his pale face, he couldn't see any waves, which was very much like himself when facing the enemy.

"You're smart." Ximen Hao gently spit out a few words from his mouth.

"Thank you for your compliment." Su Ranhua gladly accepted and smiled faintly. Ximen Hao didn't question her, which was unexpected by her, but it was also reasonable, she could see that Ximen Hao was not a stupid person, and he would not insist that he was a murderer just by a hairpin like those subordinates.

"If you can't catch the murderer you think, then you can only be the one who killed Xiaorou." Ximen Hao stared at Su Ran's painting, word by word.

For Bai Yiyi, someone must pay for Xiaorou's death, and the most suspicious Su Dye painting can't get out of it, which is also the reason why Ximen Hao can vent his hatred. However, when facing Su Ranhua, looking at her indifferent face, even if Ximen Hao hated Su Ranhua in his heart, he was unwilling to make a random wrongful move, which was incomparable with Bai Yiyi's fall injury.

Ximen Hao has no villain's heart.

"That's all up to the prince." Su Ranhua chuckled, even if his face was pale and his body was weak, there was a natural strength that made the smile penetrate the bottom of people's hearts.

Su Luo City really sent a great chess piece!

Ximen Hao's ink eyes concealed a sudden gloom, as well as the irritation about twenty days.

If everything had nothing to do with Su Luo City, he would definitely allow her to approach him, but ......

Now there is mutual hostility between the two, and it seems that this is destiny.

"Uh......" Su Ran suddenly felt dizzy, there was a special flame surging upwards in his body, and his pale face was dyed with a faint flush, looking strangely pink.