Along the way, he looked at Fu Xuanlin inexplicably.

The servant who came with them sat in the corner of the carriage, cowering and motionless.

Although this servant belongs to Qianniuwei, he is powerless.

In addition, Fu Xuanlin's body always has the same suffocating sense of oppression as Emperor Jing, so he tries not to move as much as he can, so that Fu Xuanlin will not take out his anger on him for not seeing Wei Xiu's corpse.

But Fu Xuanlin was just contemplating and thinking, and he didn't mean to be angry at all.

may not even know that in this relatively cramped space, it takes a strong psychological quality for others to stay with him who has a cold face throughout the whole process.

Bailimo held back for a long time, and finally couldn't help but speak.

"Lord Wang, Your Majesty has only given you five days, and we will go back to the house now, won't we let ......" Bai Limo's words came to an abrupt end, he looked at the work and continued, "Doesn't it make Your Majesty angry?"

In fact, what he wanted to say was that when they returned to the house now, wouldn't it give the prince a chance to discredit them.

But with this outsider present, it is difficult for him to say this.

Although Qianniuwei is the personal guard of the inner perimeter and only obeys His Majesty's holy will, who knows if this pretentious is secretly from the prince's side.

"Since my father trusts the crown prince and the king, he will not interfere with how we do things. It is enough to have a prince in the palace, and there is no need for the king to investigate anything. Instead of sticking to the outside of the Wei Mansion, it is better to go back to the palace first."

After returning to King Ling's Mansion, Fu Xuanlin asked people to send him back to the palace.

With a confused face, he hesitated for a moment, but still couldn't help but arch his hand and said, "His Royal Highness King Ling, his subordinates haven't given the second lady Wei an autopsy yet, so I'm afraid it's not appropriate to leave just like that."

"You don't have to worry about the autopsy, if Chi Qianniuwei asks why there is no autopsy, you can tell the truth."

Fu Xuanlin said that, and walked quickly in the direction of the dormitory.

Seeing this, Bailimo hurriedly followed.

To tell the truth, Baili Mo thinks that he is the person who knows Fu Xuanlin best in this world.

But what Fu Xuanlin was thinking in his heart today, he really couldn't understand it.

On the road from the gate of King Ling's Mansion to the dormitory, Fu Xuanlin smelled the fragrance of osmanthus flowers in the courtyard, and had already thought of countermeasures in his heart.

But the dormitory was open, but it was empty.

Fu Xuanlin didn't have to guess to know that Zhan Xinglan must have locked himself up in Zijin Hall again.

Sure enough, as soon as Fu Xuanlin walked around to the back of the dormitory, he saw Tian'er who was practicing martial arts.

With a spinner kick, Keju hanging from the branch broke the rope and flew to another tree.

Bai Limo couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Tian'er has such ruthlessness at a young age, and she is indeed a good seedling for martial arts."

Tian'er wanted to climb a tree to pick up a ball, but when she heard Bailimo's voice, she immediately stopped.

"His Royal Highness King Ling is fine, and the Baili Dian Army is safe."

"Excuse me, can the princess be inside?"

"Back to Your Highness, here."

"Go and spread the word, and say that this king has something urgent to find her, and ask her to go to the flower hall."

"Your Highness has arrived at the door, why don't you just go in?"

"Zijin Hall is the only place in this Lingwang Mansion that belongs to her alone, and this king doesn't want to go in and disturb her."

"Tian'er understands, so I'll go and pass it on to the princess."

Tian'er owes a debt, and then happily runs into Zijintang's house.

"The prince is back???

Zhan Xinglan put down the almost perfect peach blossom brocade jade feather in his hand, and looked at Tian'er with a shocked expression.

"Yes, sister, go to the flower hall, His Royal Highness King Ling said it was urgent."

"Got it."

Zhan Xinglan put the things on the table and put the peach blossom brocade jade feather into the brocade box.

She had only taken a few steps when she suddenly remembered something.

"By the way, Tian'er, your brother Qingchen will be back in about five or six days. He pro

Before leaving, I said that when he comes back, he will check your homework and martial arts. Time is running out, so don't be lazy."

"Sweetheart understands."

Tian'er obediently sent Zhan Xinglan and Zhu Huan out of Zijin Hall, and climbed the big tree with Keju stuck in three times and five divided by two.

Zijintang——

Fu Xuanlin was calmly fiddling with a set of green glaze printed phoenix peony pattern tea sets.

When Zhan Xinglan arrived, the flower hall was already filled with a strong smell of tea.

She walked in, and Zhu Huan was pulled by Baili Mo to guard the door.

The fragrance of tea was lingering, Zhan Xinglan moved and sat down in front of the fish play lotus leaf carved tea case.

"Why did you come back?"

Fu Xuanlin unhurriedly made a cup of tea and put it in front of Zhan Xinglan.

"This morning, Wei Taifu Qing entered the palace and took away the body of Wei Erniang, and her husband just came back from Wei Mansion."

"Did the husband take someone to the autopsy?"

"Yes, it's a pity that my husband couldn't see the body of the second lady of Wei."

"Why is that?"

"Mrs. Wei and Mrs. Cui avoided it, and only entrusted a little woman to deal with her husband. If there is no one who is in charge of the house, he will not see the corpse for the husband."

"No wonder my husband came back so early. However, this Wei Tai Fuqing and Mrs. Cui are too strange, their daughter died, and they tried every means to hide the body. But it doesn't make sense, why do they want to hide the corpse?"

"What Lan'er said is exactly what her husband doesn't understand. Therefore, the husband wants to ask Lan'er to help the husband do something."

"What's the matter?"

"Autopsy!"

It's nightfall in the blink of an eye.

Although it is August 16 today, as the old saying goes, the moon on the fifteenth is sixteen round.

Zhan Xinglan was dressed in a black night suit and looked up at the light and cloudy sky.

[Moon Moon, I beg you, for the sake of a star in my name, you must help me, so that I can finish the autopsy safe and sound, and don't make any moths. 】

She is not afraid of anything, but of ghosts.

Especially someone like Wei Xiu who died suddenly, the resentment is the heaviest.

Zhan Xinglan stood on the roof of a room in the Wei Mansion and touched the double koi bracelet on his wrist with sincerity.

[If you don't succeed tonight, you'll become a ghost!] The old lady is out of the way! 】

Bai Limo, who was walking on the side, couldn't stand it anymore, and couldn't help gesturing and asked, "Princess Niangniang, it's been half an hour, when are you going to do it?"

"Action!"

Zhan Xinglan made a gesture of action, and Baili Mo immediately jumped off the roof.

The two Weifu servants who were guarding outside the door saw someone falling from the sky, and immediately grew up and wanted to shout.

Before their throats could make a sound, they were stunned by a handful of incense thrown by Bailimo.

The eyes of the two of them darkened, and their bodies instantly went limp.

Bai Limo quickly stretched out his arms and wrapped his arms around the two, and then smoothly placed them on the ground.

Zhan Xinglan, leaning over the roof, was still praying silently.

Suddenly, a faint cat meow came from below, and Zhan Xinglan immediately understood.

A crisp and neat flying body, Zhan Xinglan landed steadily.

The two servants fell asleep against the pillar.

Bai Limo gestured to Zhan Xinglan and said, "Princess Niangniang, this door is locked, how is it good?"

"I'll try."

Zhan Xinglan cautiously walked up the steps and came to the locked door.

However, as soon as he walked up, Zhan Xinglan froze.

[There is a yellow charm on the door! Could it be that there are real ghosts! Fu Xuanlin, you are really my husband! Unexpectedly, the princess who made you like a flower come to this ghost place for an autopsy in the middle of the night! I'll bite you to death when I go back! Wrong...... Do I have the life to go back? 】

Seeing that Zhan Xinglan was not moving, Baili Mo couldn't help but walk over curiously.

"What's wrong, Princess

Mother? But what's wrong?"

"It's fine."

Zhan Xinglan settled down and took off a silver hairpin from his head.

Insert the silver pin into the keyhole and stir it carefully.

Click-

The lock is open!

Bai Limo couldn't help but show an expression of admiration.

[The prince is really not an ordinary person, and the princess he married is also so extraordinary. 】

But looking at Zhan Xinglan again, he was sweating profusely.

[Why did this door open?] There's no reason why I can't get in now! 】

Zhan Xinglan opened the door with a hard head.

The room was dark and oppressive, filled with a strong smell of blood.

Fortunately, Zhan Xinglan didn't eat much tonight, otherwise she would have to vomit.

She turned her head to look at Bailimo and motioned for him to go in with her.

Bailimo nodded, followed behind her, and gently closed the door.

Zhan Xinglan took out a fire fold from his waist and blew it away with a breath, instantly dispelling the darkness around him.

She approached step by step with the direction from which the smell of blood came.

Suddenly, she saw a bloodstained corpse lying on a wooden bed.

And around the wooden bed was a circle of red corn.

No, not red corn, but red corn soaked in blood.

Zhan Xinglan handed the fire fold to Bai Limo, and then stepped over the corn and walked into Wei Xiu's corpse.

Looking at Wei Xiu's corpse so closely, it was really enough to make Zhan Xinglan's scalp tighten. Z.br>

Wei Xiu's death was too tragic.

Her head was almost pressed against her chest, and her fingers were stretched like twigs.

"Lady Wei Xiu, in order to find out the cause of your death, I have to offend you, I'm really sorry."

Zhan Xinglan silently recited a few words before he trembled and stretched out his hand to Wei Xiu.

An hour later, Zhan Xinglan walked out of the house in a trance.

Behind him, Baili Mo locked the lock back.

The moon was still hanging in the night sky, and everything seemed to be the same as when she first arrived.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps.

Zhan Xinglan's nerves, which had just relaxed, tensed again.

She and Bailimo glanced at each other, and immediately hid behind the pillar.

The person who came was light and seemed to be a woman.

Zhan Xinglan hid behind the pillar, carefully moving his steps with the steps of the comers.

The visitor looked left and right, but found nothing unusual.

She took out the key from her waist and immediately opened the lock that Bailimo had just locked.

Listening to the sound of the door opening, Zhan Xinglan glanced at the visitor.

It is indeed a woman, and she should be a woman over forty years old.

And seeing that she is well-dressed, she must be a woman with a good status in Wei Mansion.

It's just that what makes Zhan Xinglan even more puzzled is why this woman is here in the middle of the night?

Could it be that she is Mrs. Cui?