"Girl, come closer." Chen Hanxiao beckoned to Qingwen.

"Do what?" Qingwen took a few steps forward, her eyes full of reluctance.

"What are you doing like that? I'm not going to eat you again. Chen Hanxiao replied helplessly, raising his hand to untie the small cloth bag in front of him.

Qingwen looked at the cloth bag, and her eyes froze instantly.

The contents of the cloth bag were very messy, there was a pendant worn by a red thread, a handful of hair, a few pieces of cloth stained with blood, and a small piece of iron, I don't know if it fell from something.

What caught Qingwen's attention was the pendant worn by the red thread.

If she is not mistaken, it was worn by Third Sister You since she was a child and given to Liu Xianglian as a token of love.

How could it be in Chen Hanxiao's hands?

Could it be that Liu Xianglian provoked this uncertain second prince?

Don't......

Liu Xianglian saw her for the last time and learned from her the real murderer of his parents, but she wanted to give up revenge.

It's just because that person is in a high position and powerful that he is afraid that killing him will leave a flaw and implicate himself.

Could this man be?

Qingwen shuddered, not daring to think further.

"Girl, come closer," Chen Hanxiao beckoned to Qingwen again, "Look at these things, do you know?" ”

Qingwen walked quickly to the desk, and subconsciously reached for the pendant, only to stretch it halfway and put it back.

She pretended to be serious and leaned over to look at those things, straightened up and shook her head, "I don't know, where did these things come from?" ”

Chen Hanxiao, who was staring at her closely, flashed a hint of playfulness in his eyes, and said casually: "That person is dead, and it is the man you once painted a portrait of." ”

That person? Qingwen suddenly remembered.

The man with the scar on his face, what is his origin?

"He is the head of the sixth guard, and he stabbed my wound that day," Chen Hanxiao sneered, "His martial arts are not strong, but today he was killed at home."

I was having a banquet in the palace at the time, and the sixth man pointed out that I was the murderer, and the man who held the most powerful power in the world ordered me to investigate the case and prove myself. ”

Qingwen didn't understand, he was the second prince in the palace, but he called that person "the person who holds the most power in the world", and there was still a trace of disdain in his words.

He had no respect for his father and did not have deep feelings for him.

But this didn't prevent her from understanding that Liu Xianglian killed the guard chief, and he ran away.

Chen Hanxiao wanted her to help find him, just like when he found the man with the scar.

She blurted out: "I don't know that scarred man, what does His Highness have to do with the people when he says this?" ”

"Qingwen, these things fell from the murderer, although he is strong in martial arts, his opponent is also very strong.

He killed his opponent, but he also left behind a lot of evidence to solve the case. I know you must have a way to know his whereabouts, or at least draw his appearance.

The man told me to solve the case within a certain time, and I came to ask you to help me. You don't have to hide your abilities in front of me. Chen Hanxiao's tone was extremely determined.

What he meant was that she couldn't hide it if she wanted to.

"I ......," Qingwen wanted to say that she couldn't.

In the face of his aggressive gaze, she couldn't speak.

What's more, she really wants to know, what happened to Liu Xianglian now?

Although he killed the scarred man, looking at the things he left behind, the pendants, hair, blood-stained clothing, and weapons that were treasured on his chest, he must have experienced a very tragic battle.

Is he okay now? Are there any injuries? Have you found a safe place to hide?

"Girl, take your time and see for yourself."

Chen Hanxiao got up and walked out, "Today's dinner in the palace is really boring, and I don't have enough to eat. I'll be cheeky and ask the old man to invite me to eat something. ”

Chen Hanxiao walked out of the study door, turned around and closed the door tightly, and met Jia Zheng's puzzled and hesitant gaze, he just smiled and didn't say anything.

Qingwen turned around and carefully closed the door of the study, and checked inside and out, making sure that there was no one else in the study except her.

She sat behind the desk and grabbed the strand of hair.

In an instant, a bloody scene was presented in front of her.

A slender man, covered in blood and with red eyes, brandished with a long sword, desperately killed the scarred man.

Although he was masked with a black cloth, Qingwen recognized that figure at a glance, he was Liu Xianglian.

The man with the scar was unwilling to be killed, and waved his knife to resist.

He is indeed not weak in martial arts, and his swords are all killing.

not only cut off a strand of Liu Xianglian's hair, but also split the clothes on his chest, and the pendant fell down at this time.

Liu Xianglian also suffered a lot of knives on her body, pieces of her clothes were cut off, and the tip of the sword was also cut off in the collision.

But in the end, he drove the scar man into a corner, and slashed him with a sword amid the terrible screams of the man's wife and children.

His blood-like eyes were even more dazzling. Turning his head to look at the scar man's wife and children, a terrifying madness was released in his eyes.

"Don't!"

Qingwen in the dream screamed, she was afraid that Liu Xianglian would lose her mind, and even the woman and the child would be killed on the spot.

She wants him to take revenge and unload the boulder that has been backlogged in her heart for more than ten years, but she doesn't want him to become a cold-blooded murderer.

But even if he killed the man's wife and children in a fit of rage, she could understand it.

Didn't the man with the scar brutally kill his parents?

He can do what is full of people, why can't Liu Xianglian do it?

However, Liu Xianglian finally regained her senses.

The crimson in his eyes faded, and he glanced coldly at the child, dragging his sword over the wall and leaving.

Lin Qingwen followed him closely, watching him staggering down the street, watching him laugh wildly in the fireworks in the sky of the Shangyuan Festival, and then burst into tears, watching him climb over the city wall with difficulty and stay away, until he saw him covered in blood and fainted in front of an ancient temple.

"Qingwen, Qingwen, what's wrong with you?"

Outside the house, Chen Hanxiao, who heard her exclamation, knocked on the door anxiously, and didn't hear her respond for a long time, so he kicked the door open.

He walked into the house with his feet raised, and Jia Zheng hurriedly lifted his robe to keep up, but was stopped by Minglang reaching out to stop him.

"Shi Weng, just wait patiently here." 、

"Yes, yes." Jia Zhengnuono was silent, so he had to withdraw his feet and stand silently in place.

"Qingwen, what's wrong with you?" Chen Hanxiao looked at Qingwen who was sitting on the chair and asked in a deep voice.

"Nothing, just a dream all of a sudden."

Before Chen Hanxiao came in, Qingwen had already wiped away the tears on her face, but at this time she was still worried about Liu Xianglian in her heart, which looked wooden and had no look.

"What did you dream about?" Chen Hanxiao stared at her face.

"Well, I did dream about something terrible." Qingwen knew that she couldn't hide it, so she simply said it.