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Isn't that enough? Then I'll love you alone.

"If you really suspect that the injured concubine will not let people go to the Injuryless Palace to give gifts. The second-class palace attendant smiled, looked at Ye Xinyun's dark face, and immediately explained: "Don't get me wrong, I mean it's right that you trust Lord Hurt so much." Because he really didn't kill people. ”

"Oh, who else could it be?" Ye Xinyun thought it was funny, these people came early in the morning to tell themselves that they were not murderers, so didn't it be clear that they were murderers?

"It's the person next to you. The second-class palace attendant suddenly pointed at Lin Huande with a serious face.

Lin Huande's body trembled, and he immediately grabbed Ye Xinyun's sleeve, "Little master, look at the way they are messing around!"

Ye Xinyun was also angry, "You didn't hear what Bengong just said, he is Lin Jide's biological son, will he ......?"

"Are you sure?" the second-class palace attendant intercepted Ye Xinyun's words and asked with a raised brow.

Ye Xinyun was stunned for a moment, "Are you sure? What are you sure about?" Ye Xinyun's heart pounded—isn't he Lin Xiao's son? No, it can't be, they look like this......

"Is he the son of Lin Zhangshi?" the second-class palace attendant continued to ask rhetorically.

Ye Xinyun was also confused. He has been in the palace for so many years, and he has heard a little about the way Gong Zhengji does things, and their serious and meticulous attitude from top to bottom is famous, and without evidence, they will not say anything.

Could it be ......

Seeing Ye Xinyun casting a suspicious gaze at him, Lin Huande immediately knelt on the ground, "Little master, you don't believe me, I have been by your side since I was a child, don't you know if I am his own child?"

Ye Xinyun floated back - yes, Xiao Huanzi has been under his nose since he was born, Lin Xiao is so good to him, maybe he is not his own?

"Don't let the little Lord of the Night be fooled by his words. The second-class palace attendant took out a document from his bosom and held it above his head to present it.

Ye Xinyun's heart beat again, glanced at Lin Huande, and hesitantly took the paperwork.

Lin Huande was so frightened that his back was sweating—what was that? Did they really have proof?

He peeked at Ye Xinyun, who was opening the paperwork, only to see that Ye Xinyun's expression changed greatly at the first glance when he saw the paperwork, "You! are you trying to threaten me?"

The second-class palace attendant shook his head with a smile, "The deceased is gone, we will keep it a secret." ”

Ye Xinyun clutched the paperwork. It turned out that it was just a simple sentence written "You must know that Lin Jide is a Yan person".

If Lin Huande had seen it, he would have felt that his resistance and quibbles when he was rounded up were very ridiculous. Because the document prepared in advance simply said that the other party came prepared—no wonder they so calmly agreed to come to visit Ye Xinyun.

And now that Ye Xinyun has a handle in the hands of Gong Zhengji, he has restrained his attitude a little, and silently waited for this second-class palace attendant to say why.

Seeing that Ye Xinyun was silent, the second-class palace attendant knew that the opportunity had come, and immediately struck while the iron was hot, and said, "Little Lord Night, let me ask you a few questions, and you will understand why I said that he was a murderer." ”

The second-class palace attendant glanced at Lin Huande, who was kneeling on the ground with a pitiful appearance, and continued: "Did Lin Jide disappear before he died?"

Ye Xinyun was silent.

"After he died, when did Lin Huande appear?"

Ye Xinyun chuckled in his heart, and immediately opened his mouth to defend Lin Huande: "He said that he went out of the palace to purchase things in the past two days, and he didn't know that his father-in-law was dead. ”

"Are you out of the palace?" the second-class palace attendant looked at Lin Huande playfully.

Lin Huande's face was dark and blue, and he didn't say a word.

"You lied to me?" Ye Xinyun took a step back and glared at Lin Huande in disbelief.

"I ......"

"Also, Lord Night. Lin Zhang had been seriously injured in the leg the day before he died, and he couldn't have bandaged that kind of injury by himself......"

Before the second-class palace attendant finished speaking, Ye Xinyun questioned Lin Huande, "You killed him?!"

Lin Huande immediately fell to the ground, "Little master, I didn't!" ”

"So how do you explain these problems. Ye Xinyun was so angry that his hands were trembling.

"I ...... I didn't leave the palace, but I gambled with other palace attendants...... I'm afraid you know about me. As for my father-in-law's injuries and bandages, I don't know anything, and I haven't seen his body until he died. As he spoke, Lin Huande cried vividly.

Ye Xinyun was already partial to him, and when he said this, he was a little swaying again.

The second-class palace attendant didn't expect this Lin Huande to be so quibble. After all, there is no evidence now, and he can't be too tough - but looking at Lin Huande's reaction, he is the murderer!

"Lord Night, you can't listen to him. We know that you care about Lin Zhang's affairs, so you are so kind to his children. But he really wasn't Lin Zhangshi's son. The second-class palace attendant took out this trump card again.

Ye Xinyun was disturbed when she heard this, and said directly: "Do you have any evidence? ”

The second-class palace attendant's face was also not good-looking, he thought about it, glared at Lin Huande, who was still prostrate on the ground, and said to Ye Xinyun: "Okay then." Night Lord, when our people bring back his own father from Pingzhou, we will know the truth of a drop of blood test. We took our leave. ”

As he spoke, the second-class palace attendant left with someone in a slightly angry manner.

Ye Xinyun was stunned for a moment. Is there really any biological Yan father?

Thinking so, he not only glanced at Lin Huande who was kneeling on the ground again, but also frowned in disbelief. Could it really be that he killed Lin Xiao? Then didn't I admit that the thief was a relative? How could I be worthy of Lin Xiao?

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When night falls, everything is silent.

"Bang. ”

The Red Mansion, which was as quiet and ordinary as ever, suddenly all the doors and windows opened wide, as if they were being blown by a hurricane, and they opened and closed with a bang.

Immediately afterwards, a red shadow flew out sharply, and from the center of the Red Mansion, the red light waves with the piercing sound of breaking the air were stirred in circles, lighting up the empty and dark world in an instant, and the surrounding flowers and branches seemed to be crushed.

The black shadow was unmoved, and rushed towards the palace like a bolt of lightning.

Qianshui outside the Red Mansion had not yet come to his senses, and muttered blankly: "This is...... A thousand?"

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Wu Chuan, who had just gone to bed and was about to sleep peacefully, suddenly sat up, hurriedly got out of bed, opened the door and ran out without putting on his shoes.

He looked at the sky, only to see a red light flash rapidly, and the air instantly returned to quiet and peaceful, and even other people thought it was an illusion when they saw it.

But Wuchuan knew it wasn't. Because he clearly felt that it was a person.

At that speed, even if you use all your strength, you may not be able to catch up. And he vaguely felt that that person had used fifty percent of his strength.

Who is it? How can you make yourself feel so oppressed?

"Little master?"

Wu Jie looked at Wu Chuan who suddenly ran out, thinking that he was going to give some orders, but seeing that he had been looking at the sky in a daze, he couldn't help but call softly.

"It's okay, you go back to sleep. Wu Chuan was still staring at the sky and said distractedly.

Although Wu Jie was curious, he didn't dare to be disobedient to Wu Chuan's words, so he retreated. But he still couldn't help but wonder, what was the little lord looking at? Could it be that the lightning just now was not an illusion?

"Could it be the Evil Monarch......" Wu Chuan muttered.

But what did he do in the palace... He's not dead yet, so why didn't he come when he was killed? Now that he's been dead for more than twenty days, what is he still doing here?

Wu Chuan's heart was full of question marks, but he didn't dare to catch up. The power of the evil king is not something he can fight......

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In the Injuryless Palace, the Emperor who was critiquing and folding suddenly felt a hint of threatening power in the incoming breeze, and he immediately stood up and stood beside the bed of the injured man and looked around vigilantly. He feared that it was the assassin maniac's murderer.

"Emperor. ”

A seductive and bewitching voice fell, and a bewitching man in a red dress stood with the emperor - by the bed of the madness.

The emperor was taken aback, such a speed ...... I barely noticed it......

"Qianxia?" The emperor looked at the Qianxia who was like a new life, and asked in surprise, "Isn't there still three days before the beginning of the month?"

"Hmm. However, the king's skills have risen sharply, and he has recovered quickly. With that, Chishita turned to face the madness locked in the ice crystals.

Looking at the black and stiff body, he couldn't help but feel a heartache.

"Has the murderer been found?" Senichi stretched out his hand and the ice melted instantly.

While lamenting the gap between his strength and Qianxia's strength, the Emperor shook his head, "No. You can't let too many people know about the injury. ”

"Hmm. "Qianxia is not an unreasonable person, he understands the difficulties of the emperor, so he did not continue to talk about it.

He helped the injured man to sit down, clicked the acupuncture points on his back, and then said to the emperor, "This king needs two days, and when the second brother comes, let him stay outside the door, and bother the emperor to arrange an enchantment to prevent others from seeing the abnormality." ”

The emperor nodded, "Okay, what about your second brother?"

"He's in the back. This king came first. With that, Chixia sat cross-legged behind the madman.

The emperor knew that he was going to do his work, so he didn't say anything more, turned around and walked out of the room.

He stared at the frantic bedroom for a moment, and then set up an enchantment around him.

After a few days of rest, his body didn't dare to say that it had recovered, but it was still very easy for him to arrange an enchantment. After all, this barrier was not to defend against foreign enemies, but only to prevent the true qi in this house from overflowing to the outside and being discovered.

As soon as the arrangement was completed, Qianshui arrived, and when he saw the emperor standing outside, he immediately asked, "Is Qianxia inside?"

"Hmm. His skills ......"

"Besides, I was sitting by the door of the Red Mansion, and this guy almost didn't give me a shock when he came out of retreat. Qianshui grumbled angrily, "Before I could say anything about him, he flew here like lightning." I'm tired of chasing. ”

The emperor looked thoughtfully at the red and black images on the window, and he said with emotion: "He is only afraid that he will be in a hurry for a long time. ”