In front of the mourning hall, Yu Lanxue stood up with the hand of Yahuan, and she couldn't stand it with her legs kneeling like this, so she got up and rested her legs while there was no one.

Moving her stiff feet, Yu Lanxue held Yahuan's hand and walked slowly towards Yu Xijiao.

"Sister Jiao'er, get up and rest first, you are still injured." She walked up to Yu Xijiao and said softly, beckoning someone to come over to help Yu Xijiao.

Yu Xijiao shook her hand, her eyes fell on the spiritual position in front of her, her willow eyebrows frowned, thoughtful.

"Sister Jiao'er?" Yu Lanxue said softly again.

"Does the clan sister know why the coffin bleeds?" Yu Xijiao said, she didn't speak for a long time, she could speak, and her voice was very hoarse.

"This ...... Maybe you accidentally dripped a red candle! Yu Lanxue said softly, and personally reached out to help Yu Xijiao.

Qingyue also helped on the other side, Yu Xijiao stood up, but her eyes still fell on the spiritual seat in front of her: "Thank you sister, sister...... Lan Xuanxian's death, is it really an accident? ”

Hearing this, several timid people subconsciously shuddered, even if they were bold, at this time, when they recalled the situation last night, their faces changed greatly.

"Sister Jiao'er, Sister Xuan is naturally an accident, if it wasn't an accident, who would hurt Sister Xuan? Sister Xuan is such a good person, how can she ......" Yu Lanxue couldn't go on when she said this, raised her red and swollen eyes, and was heartbroken, "I still remember that Sister Xuan told me a few days ago that when she gets married in the future, she will often go home and come back...... Look at my ......"

The voice was a little hoarse when he said this, and he couldn't go on, so he turned his head and covered his mouth with a handkerchief, making a low whimpering sound, which made people feel sad when he heard it.

"Clan sister, can I go up and see that dark red blood stain?" Yu Xijiao stretched out her hand and pointed to the location of the coffin's "bleeding" and asked.

"Sister Jiao'er said cautiously, it's not a spill of blood, it's just red candle oil, yesterday a mother-in-law made a mistake with the candle, and when she took it back, she accidentally bumped into the coffin, and then because of the fire in the mourning hall, the temperature was too high, and the candle melted, which looked a little different." Yu Lanxue's eyes were red and she explained softly.

The temperature is too high and the candles are melting?

A hint of mockery flashed in Yu Xijiao's eyes, which actually made them think of such a reason, and they just got to the point.

The powder she applied was indeed too hot, and it turned red after melting, and it looked like blood was spilling out.

However, those powders must not be candles after all, and the explanation of the Marquis of Zhengyuan sounds unbelievable.

"Clan sister, no matter what it is, can I go up and have a look?" Yu Xijiao said persistently.

Yu Lanxue pursed her lips, her expression didn't look very good, but in the end, she loosened the corners of her lips, and her voice was as soft as ever: "Sister Jiao'er wants to take a look, then let's go together." ”

As he spoke, he led Yu Jiao'er forward.

The two of them went around to the back of the altar and turned to the coffin, which was the place where the blood was "spilled" yesterday.

Yu Lanxue first stretched out her hand and touched it lightly on the coffin, and then said: "It is indeed a little smooth, like a trace on a candle, Sister Jiao'er can take a look." ”

Yu Xijiao stretched out a white and tender finger and gently scraped it on the coffin, and the bottom of her hand was slippery and greasy, like a trace of candle oil.

Retracting his hand and looking at his fingers, Liu Mei frowned tightly and said nothing.

"Sister Jiao'er, this should be a trace of candle oil, right? Although there will be no candle oil anymore, it still feels a little to the touch now. Yu Lanxue also stretched out her hand and scratched it like Yu Xijiao, carefully examining her fingers.

The slippery feeling on the bottom of his hand, indeed the traces of candle oil, should be the remedy of the Marquis of Zhengyuan's mansion, and after wiping off the red bloodstains, he secretly smeared the candle oil.

After all, what happened last night was so strange that if there was no reason to know, I am afraid it would be difficult to convince the public.

"Clan sister, scrape harder and see if you find anything?" Yu Xijiao continued, reaching out and sliding heavily on the coffin.

The slippery feeling between the fingers is getting more and more greasy.

Yu Lanxue frowned, she didn't want to accompany Yu Jiao'er to do such a stupid thing, but seeing the paranoid appearance of this newcomer sister, after thinking about it, she finally stretched out her hand and scraped the coffin in front of her fiercely like Yu Xijiao.

This is the object of her friendship, which will gain her favor.

"Two girls, don't do this." Seeing them like this, a lady in charge of affairs hurriedly stepped forward to stop them, "This is disrespectful to the immortal deceased." ”

"Is that what you say?" Yu Xijiao's face was full of surprise, she took two steps back, and said guiltily, "Jiangnan doesn't have such a statement, but I'm not sensible." ”

In a word, Yu Lanxue's face turned red, angry and anxious.

Yu Xijiao can explain it this way, but she can't, on the one hand, she is older than Yu Xijiao, on the other hand, she has been in the capital, and because of this, Yu Xijiao did the same thing, but she couldn't do it.

Fortunately, she reacted quickly, hurriedly lowered her head, and bowed respectfully to the coffin in front of her: "But I was wrong, so I just cared about investigating things with my sister Jiao'er." ”

"Sister Clan didn't know this kind of statement!" Yu Xijiao raised her eyes, and the bottom of her eyes was clear.

Yu Lanxue was even more angry, but she had to suppress her anger: "Sister Jiao'er...... I didn't notice it in a hurry. ”

Yu Xijiao ignored what Yu Lanxue said, just looked at the coffin, and sighed: "Lanxuan County Jun has a life-saving grace for me, if I find out about the death of the county monarch, if there is no grievance, I will definitely investigate." ”

After speaking, he bowed to the coffin, and then withdrew.

Yu Lanxue said a word, without even responding, biting her lower lip, and then her face returned to softness, and she retreated with Yu Xijiao.

Yu Xijiao took the three sticks of incense handed over by Jingyue, bowed respectfully a few times before inserting the incense burner, and then knelt on the straw mat before.

Pick up the paper money on one side and throw it into the brazier.

Seeing her like this, even though Yu Lanxue had a full stomach to get close to her, she also knew that this time was not appropriate, so she knelt down when she retreated to her previous position, and like Yu Xijiao, she picked up the paper money and burned it.

The mourning hall was quiet, and whether it was walking out or walking in, they all subconsciously lightened their steps.

"Blood, girl, your fingers are bleeding." Suddenly there was a scream.

A girl ring who came in with an incense candle, heard this scream, fell to the ground with a soft foot, and then followed by a scream, hugged her head and rolled to the side, knocking over several girl rings and mothers-in-law behind her.

There were screams in the mourning hall, and some people even cried and screamed in fright.

There was already one last night, and it was going to be the Bird of Surprise......

"What's going on, what's going on?" A housekeeper came over angrily and asked while asking people to pull out the people who were rolling on the ground and crying.

"Girl...... Your fingers are ...... too It bleeds. Qingyue stretched out her finger and pointed at Yu Xijiao's finger, then Mu Mu turned her head and looked at Yu Lanxue, her eyes were straight, her lips trembled, and she knew that she was frightened at a glance, and muttered in her mouth, "Yu ...... Miss Yu also ...... It also bleeds. ”

Following her gaze, everyone found that Yu Lanxue also fell to the ground with straight eyes, staring closely at her own raised fingers, next to her, Yahuan had already lay on the ground, holding her head and shrinking into a ball, trembling all over, unable to say a word.

"County gentleman...... Sure enough, the death was unjust. Yu Xijiao's eyes were also straight, looking at her fingers, which everyone could see clearly, and they had slid through the coffin.

Now his fingers are red like blood.

Yu Xijiao's fingers are like this, and so is Yu Lanxue's.

Everyone was stunned, saying that the red candle oil, if it was just candle oil, how could it be red again after it was wiped clean, this is clearly ...... It is......

Even the bold housekeeper was panicked, her face was so pale, she almost fell, she finally reacted, hurriedly smoked a large handful of incense from the side, lit it tremblingly, and chanted words to the spiritual position in it, and then knelt down respectfully and kowtowed a few times, and then stood up in a panic.

While sending someone to invite his master over, he said, "Please also invite two girls to come and salute." ”

The two of them were helped up, and they stuffed two handfuls of incense indiscriminately, and asked them to bow a few times, and then they also inserted the incense into the incense burner, and several housekeepers recited words together.

This thing is too weird, if it can be said that it was candle oil yesterday, the actions of the two people today must have nothing to do with candle oil, and it is still a blue sky and white day, so you can see it more clearly.

Yu Lanxue was also frightened and stiffened under her feet, almost following the housekeeper the whole time, and when she was sent to the side, she didn't react yet, "blood" appeared on her fingers so intuitively, and appeared in front of the coffin, which was completely two meanings, even if she didn't believe it, her feet were soft at this time.

"Sister, wipe it." Yu Xijiao casually took a piece of white cloth on the side and handed it to Yu Lanxue.

Yu Lanxue stretched out her hand to take it and wiped it twice, "blood red" is actually not much, but it looks conspicuous and terrifying, Yu Lanxue wiped it, and directly threw the cloth with "blood stains" far away, Yu Xijiao is the same, Mama Xu picked it up and threw it into the brazier.

The flames burst out, and the cloth burned.

"Girl, wash your hands first, don't get anything unclean." Qingyue's trembling voice came, and at this time she went next door to get a basin of hot water.

Yu Lanxue's maid ring trembled at this time, rolling to the side and not daring to move, the first scream at that time was made by her, and the fear was the most intuitive and fierce sudden.

"Sister, let's wash it together." Yu Xijiao glanced at her fingers silently, pressed her fingers into the water, Yu Lanxue also put her hand in a panic, and the warm water slid over the cold sweaty hands, only then did she feel a feeling of coming to life, her heart was a little more settled, and her brain regained its response.

After they finished washing their hands, Qingyue sent a hot handkerchief, and after the two of them wiped it, Qingyue took the basin down and poured it.

All the evidence is destroyed!

"Sister clan, is there another reason for the death of the county monarch?" Yu Xijiao stretched out her hand and grabbed Yu Lanxue, and the old words were repeated.

"Sister Xuan's death was an accident." Yu Lanxue had recovered at this time, although her face was still pale, she gritted her teeth hard, she didn't believe that this was Yu Lanxuan's eldest aunt's manifestation, it was useless when she was alive, and there would be such a great spirituality when she died?

"Da Da Da" There was a sound of footsteps running over, and a large group of Yu clan people who learned the news came in, and the first person was Yu Ruiwen.