"That's not going to work?"

Shen Ling raised her hand and pushed back the hair that covered her face, revealing her little white face again, and her face was full of disdain.

From the white cloth clothes on his body, he took out several small jade bottles of pig's blood prepared by the maid in advance.

She gently pushed open the door, and at a glance saw a certain national teacher standing not far away looking at the wind.

"Husband, come quickly."

The small voice seemed to have just opened its mouth, and in the long night, the light in Jing Xi's eyes did not miss the shape of the thin lips.

With a light effort, he approached the window from a distance, turned around and jumped, and fell into the room safely.

Jing Xi's gaze swept over, stayed on the two people who had fainted on the bed, and said lightly, "What does the princess plan to do with the two of them?" ”

Shen Ling on the side had already opened the bottle of pig blood, and a fishy smell instantly wafted in the room.

Jing Xi's nose wrinkled, and before he could open his mouth to continue asking, the girl in front of him had already handed over two bottles of pig blood.

"Use this to write Braille in the room, and I don't believe they can ignore my business!"

With determination in her tone, Shen Ling's brows furrowed, as long as she owes her, she can't run away!

……

"Ahh Don't, don't chase me, please, let me go...! ”

Qiao Anru, who was lying in the bed, closed her eyes tightly, with beads of sweat the size of beans on her forehead, and kept muttering something in her mouth.

Cheng Beiruo, who was sleeping peacefully on the side, was woken up by this sound of dream words, and his face sank.

"An'er, when you wake up, you're dreaming, and no one wants to chase you." He patiently stretched out his hand and shook the person on the side awake, his tone mixed with dissatisfaction.

Qiao An, who woke up from her sleep, stared at her eyes and gasped for breath, as if she was enchanted.

"Brother Rue, I'm afraid."

After a long time, he spit out such a sentence faintly, Qiao Anru only felt that the physical pain was healed, and the spiritual defense line was broken again and again!

Cheng Beiruo looked disgusted, but he still helped her up, "Drink some water first, calm and calm." ”

Just after the two of them stepped out of bed, Cheng Beiruo's hands that were holding on instantly fell down as if they had no strength.

"Ahh

With a scream, Qiao An, who had no support, was like a limb with a weak body! He fell heavily to the ground.

Cheng Beiruo looked at the dried blood stains in the room in a daze, and said "Debts to ask for money, kill people to pay for their lives." "If you don't find the real murderer for me, then you will be punished in place of the real murderer!" ”

The woman behind her was also so frightened by this scene that she cried, and when the cold light hit, she didn't dare to cry again.

"Someone, clean up the bloodstains for me."

Cheng Beiruo seemed to accept his fate, the anger in his eyes no longer rose, and the whole person was a little decadent.

When the servants spilled buckets of water in the room, the fishy smell spread as if it were alive.

Qiao Anru sat back on the soft couch with the support of the maidservant, and the bloodshot in her eyes showed the fatigue of being tossed in the past few days.

"Brother Ruo..."

She called out softly to Cheng Beiruo, who was sitting motionless in the chair.

The man was stunned at first, his face was no longer half of the expression, and he turned his head, "What's the matter, An'er." ”

"Let's help Shen Ling find out what happened that day! Every time we round the house... They were all interrupted, and they were tossed so badly. Qiao Anru turned the handkerchief in her hand into a ball, grabbed it in the palm of her hand, and her tone was a little pleading and helpless.

The smell of blood that came to the nose seemed to bring Cheng Beinuo back to the corpse of Yiju who had his kidneys drained when he was drugged that day!

He swallowed his saliva in a panic, thinking that he had climbed to this position and married Miss Qiaofu again, and did all the bad things he had done, and his heart couldn't help but tremble!

"Someone, call Ning Qing to come."

He patted the table and commanded the maid who was packing up her things.

In a few moments, a man in black with a sword in his hand stood respectfully in the room.

"Ning Qing, send someone to find out who wanted to kill Shen Ling's slut that day, remember to notify me as soon as there is news."

Cheng Beiruo only felt irritable in his heart, his brows furrowed, he still lost to Shen Ling after all.

The lifeless guard nodded, and quietly left.

……

The night wind was cool, and the willow trees beside the house fluttered freely with the cool breeze.

"Bang dang."

The sound of the door closing, Ning Qing appeared in the room respectfully dressed in black, the sword in his hand had disappeared, and he was still a little embarrassed.

"But there's a result?"

Cheng Beiruo was looking at the scroll on the table, and when he saw Ning Qing coming, his face was a little excited.

"Back to the general, my subordinates found out that two grandmothers died at the place where Princess Shen Ling had an accident that day... It should be an accomplice, and those two grandmothers seem to be the people next to the princess. ”

Ning Qing's tone was hoarse, accompanied by a slight cough.

When the princess of the dynasty, Song Xinyu.

Hearing the word "princess", Cheng Beiruo looked at it with a little scrutiny in his eyes, and suddenly felt bad in his heart, and got up and approached Ning Qing.

His pupils narrowed slightly.

Putting the blood donation stained on the black clothes into his eyes, he commanded sharply.

"Hurry up and take care of the wound, stop for a while."

After Ning Qing exited the room, Cheng Beiruo stopped in front of the window, a cool breeze, and his lips were slightly hooked.

"Shen Ling, if you offend the princess of the dynasty, you are guilty."

At the same time, the princess's mansion in the palace is not peaceful.

"Smack!"

The sound of the blue and white porcelain bowl falling to the ground sounded in the huge room, and Song Xinyu was sitting in the high hall with an angry face.

The maids who accompanied them in the room knelt on their knees, even if the broken porcelain pieces cut their cheeks, they didn't dare to say anything.

"This slut! How dare you investigate me! I really underestimated him! ”

A curse couldn't smooth out the fire in his heart, and Song Xinyu couldn't wait to pull Shen Ling's bones out at this time to relieve the hatred in his heart.

In the early morning of the next day, the carriage that had been waiting early was parked at the gate of the princess's mansion, and Song Xinyu approached the carriage with the support of the maid, and the destination was towards the National Teacher's Mansion.

still rampaged into the house, she shouted "Brother Jing" one by one.

In the huge courtyard, only a few butlers followed.

"Where's my brother Jing?"

After searching for no result, Song Xinyu had displeasure in his eyes, and pointed to the butler who bent down behind him and shouted.

The butler rolled his eyes and said respectfully, "The national teacher is having breakfast in the main hall...... Male..."

Before he finished speaking, Song Xinyu went to the main hall with a bang.

She smiled and pushed the door open.

My body suddenly stiffened!

The big bright eyes went from disbelief to rage.

I saw Jing Ci reaching out to snatch the pastries on the plate with a smile on his face, his handsome face made people sluggish, but the person next to him was Shen Ling!

"Shen Ling! You slut! You vixen! You let me go! ”