Chapter 685: The Death of the Purple Yun County Lord (3)
Because of that cold shout, the people around them fell silent, and they quietly watched as the grim man in front of them walked to the corpse, stood quietly for a while, and then bent down and picked up the foul-smelling corpse.
There was a sound of inhalation around them, and everyone was surprised, how could this extremely handsome man in front of him hold a corpse without disgust?
Some people wondered, why did he pick up the body? Where are you going to carry the corpse?
Just when everyone's minds were full of doubts, Ji Yuanye turned around with the corpse in his arms and walked towards the city.
Seeing this scene, Liu Yiyang frowned, he raised his eyes and glanced at Ji Yuanye's expression, only to see that his eyes were dull, and he couldn't see a trace of emotion.
"Uncle." Rong Yan shouted, he felt that his uncle was a little crazy.
The eldest princess hurried here, and what she saw was this scene, and at that moment, she almost fainted.
She hurriedly got off the sedan chair, walked in front of Ji Yuanye, and shouted angrily: "Xiao Jiu, what are you doing here?" β
As if he hadn't heard the eldest princess's words, Ji Yuanye spared the eldest princess's side, and the eldest princess's eyes widened in shock: "Xiao Jiu, where are you going to hold the corpse of the county lord of Ziyun?" Out of anger, the eldest princess's chest rose and fell.
Ji Yuanye's footsteps stopped, and he didn't look back at the eldest princess, but looked down at the person in his arms, his eyebrows were full of gentle doting: "This king wants to take Yun'er home and go back to our home!" β
Ji Yuanye said, raised his feet and continued to walk forward.
Tears slipped from the corners of her eyes, and the eldest princess looked at Ji Yuanye's figure, distressed, and shouted: "Ah Ye, the county lord of Ziyun is dead, and the deceased should be buried in peace!" β
Ji Yuanye's figure paused, but he didn't say anything this time, but stubbornly walked forward.
When the eldest princess saw this scene, her angry body shook.
Rong Yan immediately stepped forward and supported his mother, and when he saw that his mother was about to walk forward, he stopped him: "Forget it, mother, let's follow my uncle, my uncle loves the county lord of Ziyun so much, and he will definitely not be able to stand it if he suddenly suffers such a blow!" β
The eldest princess's eyes flickered, and she turned her head to lie in Rong Yan's arms and cried: "Yan'er, what kind of sin did you say this is, I knew that things would become like this, I shouldn't have agreed to the two of them contacting ...... in the first place."
Rong Yan's eyes flickered, and she reached out and patted the eldest princess's back, smoothing her mother's breath.
Liu Yiyang looked at the figure who was lost and headed in the direction of the Nine Princes' Mansion, and his eyes flashed.
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"Childe, the matter has been done, the Nine Princes have already found the body of the Ziyun County Lord by the moat, looking at the situation, it seems that he is convinced of the death of the Ziyun County Lord."
A light smile hooked up on the man's lips, and with a slight movement of his hand, he picked a flower in front of him: "In ancient times, the Buddha smiled at the flower Pomeranian, and now I am willing to destroy the flower and win the heart of one person!" You are doing a good job, continue to pay attention to the movements of Jincheng, and if the situation changes, come and inform me immediately. β
"Yes, Childe. Oh, by the way, yesterday the emperor summoned the head of the house. β
The smile on the man's face was still the same, but his eyes were a little sharper: "It seems that some people may not be able to bear it." You say, if I attribute her death to the person in the palace, will someone turn Jincheng upside down according to their temperament? β
"Childe is thinkingβ"
The man smiled, took off the flower in his hand, turned around and walked towards the courtyard not far away, stepped into the house, and when he saw the woman sitting on the edge of the bed, he put the flower on the woman's head with his own hands.
The woman raised her eyes, and a pair of eyes looked at the person in front of her without much focus, with a little doubt between her eyebrows......