"I'm going to try that guy again." Lin Xin'er explained to herself like this, knowing that the news of her death was an accident.

And that's exactly what happened. She never thought that the thief would die, didn't he still have hope of living?

Ximen Jingxuan glanced at her lightly, didn't say anything more, and walked towards the secret room first.

Lin Xin'er and Yang Chen followed back and forth.

The thief fell to the ground drenched in blood, his breathing had long since stopped, but there was no pain left in the appearance of his death, and it seemed to be somewhat "peaceful".

Such a death should not have happened to a person who had been subjected to cruel treatment.

Ximen Jingxuan stepped forward and personally checked it, except for the injuries on his legs, he didn't see anything unusual, and even the commonly used means of self-severing his muscles and veins to death were not used, and all the tendons and veins were intact.

"How did he die?" Ximen Jingxuan got up and asked.

Lin Xin'er, who was standing behind him, was slightly stunned, such an indifferent asking tone could only be aimed at her.

He was suspicious of her?

"I don't know." Lin Xin'er said calmly that what she has not done must have a clear conscience.

However, when she heard this question, she felt very uncomfortable.

The death of a thief can stir up conflict between her and him.

"Really?" Ximen Jingxuan turned around, and his eyes just swept lightly on Lin Xin'er's face.

"I'd love to know what he stole too." Lin Xin'er emphasized. So she wouldn't kill him.

"You already knew it, maybe killing him was to extinguish his mouth, and it was the king who was on guard." Ximen Jingxuan Road.

The thief had been staying under Yang Chen's nose, and the only time for outsiders to intervene was in Mochizuki, who was the only outsider who had seen the thief up close.

Who else can she suspect without doubting?

He wanted to use the plan to destroy the secret power that attacked Lin Ke'er as an excuse to change the way he got along with Shuiyue Palace, giving him an excuse to be peaceful with Mochizuki.

However, this woman will not give up her manipulation, she will not give up the purpose of sneaking into King Xuan's mansion, and her behavior reminds him all the time that they are opposites.

What fell in love with his sweet words was just a disguise, and bringing his feelings deep into it was her goal, and her means were much higher than those dusty women's ability to seduce people.

It's that he can't help himself, but he wants to fall for her, but it's just a short full moon, his attitude, what he thinks, and his heart are changing dramatically.

originally thought that it would take a long process for his heart to be opened for many years, and he originally thought that it would take years to continue to precipitate for a person to become more and more concerned, but looking at the woman in front of him, he seemed to have known her for a long time, and their previous fight had also happened several years ago, as if their relationship had been bound a long time ago, and at this time it had reached the moment when they couldn't help themselves a little bit of volatilization.

However, it was just his own feelings, and what about her?

"I didn't kill him." Lin Xin'er said word by word, looking directly at Ximen Jingxuan, enduring the fluctuations in her heart.

She is hiding from him, hiding him so hard, doesn't she want to confess it all, there is no estrangement between the two, and they rely on each other?

However, in his eyes, she is the person who stands on the opposite side of him, and any random thing will suspect her, and she herself is now full of suspicions in front of him. How much will he believe?

What's more, the dagger had been lost, and she didn't even have the only evidence left......

Lin Xin'er suddenly felt very sad, just like when she was a child, her beloved thing was destroyed, and she wanted to cry with her mother, since her mother died of illness, she no longer had anyone to cry to, the master gave her a new life, and treated her like a mother, but the master was very strict, and she was never allowed to cry, and when practicing martial arts, even if she was tired and pained, she couldn't shed a single tear.

And she did it, and she will never cry easily again.

But now, having lost something very important and facing the suspicion of her loved ones, Lin Xin'er suddenly felt as aggrieved as she was when she was frustrated when she was a child, and her heart was sour and she couldn't get away for a long time.

Ximen Jingxuan looked at Lin Xin'er's eyes and gently floated a layer of mist, which was very light, but he couldn't help but move.

Faded sharp, faded strong, she was also an ordinary woman, a woman who made him feel pity.

It was as if she had suffered a lot and wanted to tell him......

"Yang Chen, take this thief to the bamboo forest and let Yan Qiu check it." Ximen Jingxuan Road.

Poisoning was the only cause of death he could think of, and maybe it could clear her name.

Ximen Jingxuan hid his thoughts and passed by Lin Xin'er, even if he was confused by her every move and moved by her, he must not let her find out and be led by the nose by the opportunity she caught.

Feeling the wind blowing on her body, Lin Xin'er felt that her whole person was blown cold by the wind.

When I came to the bamboo forest, it was already dark, the lights were on in the cold room, and I sat alone in the courtyard without worry, with my head down and my hands on my cheeks, looking sullen.

"No worries." Yang Chen shouted.

"Brother Yang." Worry-free raised his head and saw someone coming, King Xuan, Princess Xuan, and a dead man?

"Are you looking for a gentleman?" Carefree stood up and asked.

"Yes." Yang Chen said, putting the thief's body in the courtyard.

"Oh." Wu Wu answered, looked at Leng Yanqiu's room, and seemed to hesitate not to step forward.

"What's the matter with Yanqiu?" Ximen Jingxuan asked.

Carefree quickly shook his head, but when he looked at the door, he just refused to go.

Yang Chen looked at Ximen Jingxuan and personally stepped forward to knock on the door.

The hand had not yet fallen on the door panel, the door of the house had been opened, and it was impossible for the movement in the yard not to alarm Leng Yanqiu.

Leng Yanqiu walked out of the house, and didn't look at the side carefree, his eyes fell directly on the corpse on the ground, "Poisoned?" ”

"I'm not sure, you can help me check." Ximen Jingxuan stepped forward.

Lin Xin'er followed Ximen Jingxuan to stand on the other side.

Leng Yanqiu's gaze moved away from the corpse on the ground, glanced at Lin Xin'er with a casual look, turned around and walked towards the room, and said to Yang Chen, "Bring someone in." ”

Yang Chen took the corpse and Ximen Jingxuan into the house together, while Lin Xin'er stayed outside the courtyard and came to the unusually carefree look.

Since Leng Yanqiu clearly pointed out her identity, she regarded Leng Yanqiu as a very familiar person, he understood her, and he knew her strangely, this should be someone who could listen to her quietly, right?

Thinking about it like this, Lin Xin'er became more curious about the people around Leng Yanqiu, and she didn't know if the worry-free strangeness came from him, or if Leng Yanqiu had something?