"Take them down." Ouyang Lingyue stood with her hands in her hands, and glanced at the two people in the courtyard with cold eyes, the people in the lore group don't have to leave a living mouth, the other party is equivalent to a dead soldier who will not reveal a point even if he is captured alive, and the people in the lore group will be killed, if they want to catch them alive, I am afraid it is not an easy thing, "The man will not stay." ”

With Ouyang Lingyue's order, the crowd attacked, although the man was a member of the lore group, he was no match for four hands with two fists, not to mention these opponents who were on par with him.

Soon, the man was defeated and finally killed by the sword, and the woman was already seriously injured, and she was captured long before the man died.

"Take the people away, and the rest lie in ambush in the shadows, waiting for the opportunity to move." This is obviously not their main altar, and the master they call is afraid that he is not sitting here. And according to the conversation between the two just now, Ouyang Lingyue learned that there were not only the two of them in this mansion, since they didn't know who their accomplices were, what they were planning now, as long as they were ambushed here, they could be wiped out.

Obviously, Qian Yuyan's death and the framing of Mei'er, as well as the attack on the Queen Mother, were not instructed by Qian Aolin. If it weren't for Qian Aolin, no one in Kyoto would have been able to make such a trap so precisely and properly.

Their master must not be from Kyoto, so if he is not from Kyoto, and there is only one person left who wants her to die in conflict with Mei'er in recent days, and that is Xuanyuan Yi!

Xuanyuan Yi, your hand is really long, it seems that it is time to cut it off.

In Cining Palace, Hua Yingmei told Mama Qin not to let anyone approach the Queen Mother, and told her that if the Queen Mother came to her senses, tell her not to worry, she would be fine.

Ouyang Lingyue locked the fake Flower Shadow Phantom in the dungeon of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and then made peace with the Flower Shadow Phantom.

Ouyang Lingyue stood beside her, and her voice was low: "What, I'm worried about Qian Yuyang's injury?" ”

The Flower Shadow Charm glanced at him, and saw the flames in his deep eyes, knowing that he was eating, and couldn't help but sigh how strong this man's possessiveness was, and he was even jealous of this.

"Qian Yuyang is just too sad, how much can he hurt a martial artist if he falls down the ladder?" Flower Shadow Charm is not worried about his injury, but is a little worried about his emotions at this time, in one day, the two closest people died, such a blow is not something that ordinary people can bear.

"Don't say anything, let's go inside." Flower Shadow Charm sighed and took the lead in sneaking into Qian Yuyang's bedroom, Ouyang Lingyue's eyes flashed with a flash of light, and he raised his heels.

Qian Yuyang's eyes were soberly open, as soon as he closed his eyes, the scene of his mother's death and his negative appearance were reflected in his mind in a loop, remorse and pain were intertwined, burning his soul and making him fall into a hell of despair and unable to extricate himself.

"Qian Yuyang." Flower Shadow Charm shouted at him, Qian Yuyang raised his head in a daze, only to feel that the person in front of him looked very similar to Flower Shadow Charm, and even the voice was very similar.

"Huh." He smiled wryly, his red eyes filled with dead silence and despair.

Hua Yingmei looked at her so decadently, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, Ouyang Lingyue took a step forward, grabbed Qian Yuyang's clothes, took the person off the bed, and threw him on the ground with a shake of her hand.

The huge pain made Qian Yuyang snort, Ouyang Lingyue lifted the teapot on the table, the spout was facing Qian Yuyang, the teapot was slightly oblique, and the tea was splashed on Qian Yuyang's face.

"Are you awake?" Ouyang Lingyue looked at Qian Yuyang condescendingly, as if she was looking at a pile of garbage.

Qian Yuyang's gaze slowly focused, the pain in his body and the tea splashed on his face made his chaotic brain slowly become clear, the contempt in Ouyang Lingyue's eyes was very strong, Qian Yuyang felt humiliated and a wave of anger rose in his heart, but this anger relieved the breath that had accumulated in his chest.

Qian Yuyang's mind suddenly cleared up, he endured the pain in his body and sat up, looking at Ouyang Lingyue, "Why are you here?" He remembered that his father had left him far away.

Ouyang Lingyue hooked her lips and said coldly: "Why don't you care about me here, I just ask you, do you want to know who the person who killed your imperial sister and mother concubine is." ”

The darkness in Qian Yuyang's eyes suddenly condensed, he opened his mouth, and his hoarse voice revealed undying hatred, "Do you have a way?" ”

Flower Shadow Charm sat aside and said lightly: "If we want an autopsy, can you agree?" ”

Only then did Qian Yuyang notice the flower shadow behind Ouyang Lingyue, it turned out that it was not his illusion just now, seeing her again, Qian Yuyang's gloomy world couldn't help but inject a bright light.

After the death of his mother, he really doubted her for a moment, but it was only a moment of suspicion, he couldn't convince himself to believe that the death of his royal sister and the death of his mother were both her doing, she wouldn't, he always believed that she wouldn't.

"Mei'er." The scorching light in Qian Yuyang's eyes made Ouyang Lingyue's face sink, and he turned his head unhappily and glanced at Hua Yingmei, as if to say: You seductive goblin.

Flower Shadow Charm rolled her eyes and replied: each other.

You must know that the number of men who like her is not even a fraction of the number of women who love Ouyang Lingyue, and he dares to say that she is a goblin.

"Qian Yuyang, we have to perform an autopsy." Flower Shadow Phantom looked at Qian Yuyang stubbornly, she knew that she shouldn't force him like this at this time, but they didn't have much time.

Qian Yuyang opened his mouth and was silent, of course he knew that only an autopsy could find out the real cause of his mother's death, but in the final analysis, the autopsy was all the desecration of the deceased, it was his mother, how could he let her die peacefully, but if he couldn't find the real culprit, let his mother die in vain, and let Mei'er bear all the charges, this was not a fact he wanted to accept.

In the middle of the sound, Qian Yuyang said with difficulty: "Mei'er, my mother is a participant in killing my imperial sister?" ”

Qian Yuyang did not ask Hua Yingmei if her mother had wronged her, but asked if his mother knew about Qian Yuyan's death, that was because Qian Yuyang knew from early on that his mother had given false testimony.

For Qian Yuyang's trust, Hua Yingmei was a little lighter because of Concubine Xian's alienation from him, she sighed and said, "At present, I don't know, but Qian Yuyang, this question should be asked to yourself, what is Concubine Xian Shuniang like in your heart?" Would she kill the eldest princess of her own daughter for her own purposes? ”

In fact, Hua Yingmei has never thought that Concubine Xian Shufei has anything to do with Qian Yuyan's death, and Concubine Xian Shu is not the kind of person who can do anything for her own purposes.

Qian Yuyang fell into deep thought, what kind of person is his mother? His mother was gentle, graceful, intelligent, and generous, and never asked him to climb high, only wishing him peace and happiness.

As for the eldest sister, the mother concubine really regards her as a daughter, until now, the palace of the mother concubine still has the clothes that the royal sister wore when she was a child, and the mother said that as long as she looks at these clothes, she feels that her children have always been by her side. In the deserted days of the harem, as long as she looked at these, she was satisfied.

The mother concubine will not harm the imperial sister, she will definitely not.

Qian Yuyang raised his hand to wipe away the tears that had inadvertently slipped on his face, and he stood up, with a gritty on his face that he had never felt before, "Autopsy." ”

Concubine Xian's coffin stopped in the main hall, and it was late at night, leaving only a few palace maids to keep vigil.

Qian Yuyang staggered into the main hall, the maids hurriedly got up and saluted, seeing Qian Yuyang's eyes were red and swollen, his eyes were blue, and his face was indescribably haggard, and he couldn't help but feel sour in his heart, how sad it was to torture a person like this.

"You all go down to me, I want to accompany my mother." Qian Yuyang's hoarse voice broke the maids' hearts, "The Seven Princes' Day mourns and changes, and the slaves and maids go down." ”

But in a moment, the maids in the main hall all went down, and in the huge main hall, only Qian Yuyang and the coffin in the middle were left.

"Come in!" Qian Yuyang greeted, and Flower Shadow Charm and Ouyang Lingyue jumped off the wall.

Ouyang Lingyue and Qian Yuyang opened the coffin lid together, and when they saw Concubine Xian Shufei lying in the coffin as if they were asleep, Qian Yuyang couldn't suppress the sorrow in his heart, but in just a short time, everything changed.

Ouyang Lingyue glanced at Qian Yuyang, and moved to carry out the corpse of Concubine Xian, and Ouyang Lingyue put Concubine Xian's body on the straw mat where she found it nowhere.

Hua Ying Mei squatted down, squeezed Ouyang Lingyue aside, looked at Concubine Xian's eyelids, and then examined her head to see if there were any hidden wounds here.

Hua Yingmei checked back and forth several times, but did not find any wounds, she had to take out two silver needles and insert them into Concubine Xian's throat and chest respectively, seeing that the two silver needles were black, and her voice was a little muffled: "It seems that Concubine Xian Shu died of poisoning." ”

I just don't know if it's suicide or homicide.

Flower Shadow Charm put down the silver needle and broke Concubine Xian Shu's mouth with her hand, if the other party was forcibly poured poison, even if there were no pinch marks on the face, there should be clues left in the mouth.

Flower Shadow looked closer, and found something similar to the fusion of rice paper and saliva in Xian Shufei's throat.

Saliva stops secreting after death, but fortunately, the thing stuck in the throat is not completely melted, and the Flower Shadow Charm carefully uses pliers to clamp out the content in Xian Shufei's throat.

It was a piece of paper, and there were the smudged brush words on the paper, just a corner, only two blurred words: love concubine!

This is the name that only Qian Aolin has for Concubine Xian.

Qian Yuyang has always been like falling into an ice cave, these two words made him fall into boundless conjecture in his mind, if the things swallowed by the mother concubine were related to his father, then what should he do? He never thought that the person who killed his mother and concubine would be his father.

Flower Shadow frowned and looked at Qian Yuyang: "Do you want to avoid it?" ”

Since the tip of Concubine Xian's throat is only a corner, then in her stomach, there must be a complete letter, and the flower shadow just hopes that the letter is not completely corroded by stomach acid.

The reason why she asked like this was because she wanted to break Concubine Xian's stomach.

...

(Nine-headed Bird Academy)