Chapter 082: The Man Behind the Scenes Must Have Something to Do with the Royal Family

Liu Wenzhe glanced at Ling Qingrui, and arranged for someone to carry Cuijin's body out, and then asked someone to ask for help.

While waiting for the servant to come, Ling Qingrui stepped forward slowly, slowly walked in front of Liu Mengyan, and said with a smile on her lips: "I said something wrong just now, and I want to apologize to my second sister here." ”

"W-What?" In Liu Mengyan's eyes, Ling Qingrui's smile was a little weird, and she couldn't speak well.

"The person who killed Cui Jin was not the second sister, but Cui Qiao."

Cui Qiao immediately felt like she had been slapped by someone, and she was so shocked that she almost jumped up directly, looking at Ling Qingrui as if she had seen a ghost, she stretched out her left hand and pointed at Ling Qingrui, and stammered: "You, why are you ......?"

Seeing Cui Qiao's reaction, Liu Mengyan's face also changed slightly, and she gave Dong Lian a look, Dong Lian immediately stepped forward and slapped Cui Qiao seriously, and reprimanded: "What are you, if the slave and maid return to the master, there must be rules!" ”

Ling Qingrui didn't care that Donglian interrupted Cui Qiao's sentence, and was about to say "How do you know", I believe that after a while, it will be too late to quibble.

Soon, he came to inspect Cuijin's body and reported the results of the autopsy to Liu Wenzhe.

Liu Wenzhe waved away the pretend, and with a gloomy face, he ordered his subordinates to escort Cui Qiao down.

"Father!" Liu Mengyan was a little anxious, not knowing what the servant said.

Liu Wenzhe suddenly sighed and said, "Yan'er, if you have time, you can embroider more in the room and pray for your sister." ”

"Why, father?"

Liu Wenzhe glanced at her in disappointment and turned away.

This glance almost made Liu Mengyan collapse, her voice suddenly raised, and she asked, "Why father?" Everyone says that my father dotes on our sisters, but why is it that since I was a child, no matter how well my sister and I have done, you have always let her be an adopted orphan girl and occupy the position of a concubine! Why should a father choose to believe what she says, but not what your own daughter says! ”

Liu Wenzhe's hand behind his back trembled slightly, and Ling Qingrui's heart seemed to tremble, she took a step forward and slapped Liu Mengyan's face!

"I don't usually like to slap people, but today, as your sister, I have to teach you a lesson." Ling Qingrui's face sank like water.

Liu Mengyan couldn't help but scream: "Why are you teaching me a lesson? ”

"Why? Just because you, as someone else's daughter, dare to question your father, because you complain about your father, because you let your father down, not only do you not repent, but you also think that you are not wrong! ”

This time, Ling Qingrui didn't slap Liu Mengyan, but every word seemed to be slapped on her face, and her face quickly turned red.

Ling Qingrui hooked her lips slightly and said, "Since you are not convinced, then I will tell you why." ”

"The position, direction, and strength of the knife on Cuijin's chest all prove that it was made by a person who was shorter than her, and I was a little taller than Cuijin. There is also a very important point, you may never have noticed, Cui Qiao is no different from ordinary people, but as long as she is nervous, her main hand will become her left hand! A knife with a left hand is completely different from a right hand with a right hand! ”

When Ling Qingrui said this, everyone suddenly remembered that when Cui Qiao pointed at Ling Qingrui just now, she used her left hand, and suddenly realized.

Ling Qingrui said in a low voice: "I believe the second sister knows how the blood stains on my skirt came from, but the blood on Cui Qiao's face was indeed sprayed, and she was sprayed when she killed Cui Jin." And the second sister kept saying that she saw with her own eyes that it was me who killed, and Lord Liu understood everything, but she didn't want to expose you and embarrass you, but you were so unrelenting, it really disappointed Lord Liu. ”

Liu Mengyan's face turned pale again, looking at Liu Wenzhe's back in confusion, with tears in her eyes, but she didn't know what to say.

A vigorous murder incident, but it ended so simply.

Ling Qingrui didn't know why, her mood was a little heavy, and she also lost interest in dealing with Liu Mengyan, she looked at Liu Mengyan and said: "There is one more thing, I don't know if Aunt Shen has told the second sister that I have an occasional party here that can cure the dumb disease of the eldest sister, but the medicine is quite rare, and it is the fruit of the flower of lovesick tears." I heard that the second sister has it there, and I hope that the second sister can cut her love and save the big sister. ”

After speaking, Ling Qingrui no longer looked at Liu Mengyan, who couldn't bear it, and really fainted, she turned around and left, her back alone and arrogant.

In fact, the bloody fingerprints on Ling Qingrui's skirt were her own, not Liu Mengyan or the maid's, when she was keenly aware that when the maid pounced on her and hugged her, there was some red blood-like liquid smeared on the hem of her skirt, and she made a so-called "blood fingerprint" by herself to disrupt Liu Mengyan's plan.

Under her step-by-step pressure, Liu Mengyan's plan fell through again, but she never understood why Jing Mofeng had an extra lancet, but this was obviously not the time to ask, and Ling Qingrui had to put down her doubts.

After returning to Bixia Pavilion, Ling Qingrui first went to visit Chu Xue, and was relieved to see that she was much better, and then went to Qiutong Courtyard, the former residence of the Ling family, because Ning Feng imprisoned Shen Mourning Arhat in the secret room of Qiutong Courtyard.

When he saw Ling Qingrui, the mournful Arhat, who had already woken up, immediately stared at her with fiery eyes.

Ling Qingrui was in a bad mood, and she didn't bother to talk to him anymore, anyway, his martial arts were also abolished by Ling Xiao, and he directly used ecstasy incense for him.

Seeing that he gradually closed his eyes and passed out, Ling Qingrui asked bluntly, "Your name." ”

"There is no name, only a code name - Mourning Arhat." The mournful Arhat replied slowly.

It turned out that he was the mourning Arhat in Xiaohua's mouth, Ling Qingrui nodded, and then asked, "Who is your master?" ”

Shen Mourning Arhat was like a little flower at the beginning, his eyeballs under his eyelids fluttered rapidly, and he struggled to answer.

Seeing this, Ling Qingrui changed her question and said, "Who are you obeying?" ”

"Smiling Maitreya."

The Mourning Arhat replied like this, Ling Qingrui guessed that it should be the same as his Mourning Arhat, just a code name, so Ling Qingrui asked: "What is the true identity of the Smiling Maitreya?"

"I don't know."

"How do you get in touch with your superiors?"

Shen Wai Arhat struggled for a moment before he replied: "Light three incense sticks in the City God Temple, and draw an auspicious cloud on the incense burner, and someone will come." ”

Hearing him talk about auspicious clouds, Ling Qingrui suddenly remembered the auspicious clouds and dragon pattern, and immediately asked, "Is your master a member of the royal family?" ”

"No ......"

"Answer me, yes and no!"

"Nope! No...... I do not know! ”

It seemed that this question had touched the real secret, and the expression of the mournful Arhat became extremely painful, and he began to struggle hard, and he couldn't move his whole body, so he suddenly roared and bounced on the ground.

Ling Qingrui was taken aback, just when she wanted to appease the mourning Arhat's emotions first, she suddenly noticed that black blood was slowly flowing from his lips!

Reaching out to probe her nose, Ling Qingrui found that Shen Wai Arhat was dead.

Silently retracting her fingers, Ling Qingrui knew that she was too impatient this time, and it was not easy to catch such a person, and she actually let him die so easily......

There was a sound of footsteps behind her, and she looked back to see that it was Liu Wenzhe.

Liu Wenzhe looked at the dead mourning Arhat, and asked in a faint voice, "Is there anything to gain?" ”

After briefly saying to Liu Wenzhe, Ling Qingrui also fell silent. Perhaps sensing her depression, Liu Wenzhe hesitated for a moment, reached out and rubbed it on the top of her head.

This scene made Ling Qingrui instantly feel a little in a trance, as if a long time ago, there was such a pair of warm hands that often rubbed her hair so lovingly......

"Rui'er, don't be too anxious, my uncle will help you! When I get through this plague event, I will find a way to transfer back to the capital, and then maybe there will be a greater chance to avenge your parents. ”

Hearing this, Ling Qingrui Huo Ran raised her head, looked at Liu Wenzhe with blazing eyes, and said, "Uncle, do you know who is behind this scene?" ”

Liu Wenzhe shook his head slightly and said: "I don't know, it's just that there are all kinds of signs that it may be inseparable from the royal family." ”

"Will it be the emperor today?"

Hearing Ling Qingrui ask, Liu Wenzhe also paused for a moment before saying, "It shouldn't be." ”

It should be, Ling Qingrui chewed these two words in her heart.

"Perhaps, it was a mistake to choose to tell you all this, no matter who is in the royal family, I am afraid that we will not be able to deal with it, maybe it will cost you your life but still cannot take revenge, if it really comes then, how will I face your dead aunt."

Ling Qingrui slowly raised the corners of her lips and said, "No matter what the result is, my uncle has never been ashamed of my aunt, and there is nothing to be sorry for the Ling family, I believe that my aunt will not blame you." This path of revenge is my own choice, and it will eventually come to an end! ”

Taking a deep breath, Ling Qingrui was full of fighting spirit again!

Mourning that Arhat is dead, it doesn't matter, didn't he still leave a contact information? Perhaps, she can take this opportunity to meet that smiling Maitreya for a while.

But you really need to plan it carefully.

It's just that Ling Qingrui didn't expect that just after she thought about planning well, there was a surprise waiting for her.

At this time, Ling Qingrui and Liu Wenzhe turned around and walked out of the secret room, and just after they left Qiutong Courtyard, they saw a few subordinates running over in a panic with some teacups and other things, with a strong smell of wormwood.

Liu Wenzhe's expression froze, and he asked in a cold voice, "What are you running in the mansion?" ”

The subordinate was so shocked that he shuddered, and the teacup in his hand fell directly to the ground and shattered, and the subordinate person's face suddenly turned pale and pale, and he knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

"The lord spares his life, the lord spares his life......"

"What happened and why are you so alarmed?" Ling Qingrui frowned slightly.