Chapter 70: Start

Hearing this, the Immortal One and the Immortal Seven looked at each other, they didn't expect the prince to ask such a question.

Rong Zheng frowned unhappily when he saw the two of them like this: "Why, this king is just asking you something, so it's so difficult to answer?" Or is there something the king shouldn't know? ”

Can't he know his own business?

Both the Stygian One and the Stygian Seven shook their heads, and the Stygian One said, "Master, the subordinates and others don't know when the Lord became the Gu King's container. He thought about it, as if he remembered something: "My subordinates remember that after my lord learned of Xiao Wanhui's death, you were in a bad mood and drank a lot of wine alone." Later, you said that you had something to go out, and you went out for several days, and you didn't bring anyone with you. After you came back, you began to have a high fever that did not go away, we were all dying, and when the high fever subsided, you became a Gu King container, and often attracted all kinds of lonely souls and wild ghosts. ”

During that time, it was really sad. Fifteen also said at the time that it was not Xiao Wanhui, a woman, who was going to make fun of their prince even if she died, so that the prince would not have a good life.

At the time, everyone didn't really care, after all, it was just a joke. But now that I think about it, the anomaly around the prince did not appear until a few days after Xiao Wanhui's death.

"After you came back, your subordinates and others also asked where you had gone in the days since you left, but you never remembered." In fact, I don't know if it's because the master can't remember it, or if he refuses to tell everyone.

She asked the people from the underworld to investigate, but unfortunately they found nothing, and the prince himself had no impression of the events of those days, so he became a Gu King container for some reason, and now she feels aggrieved for the prince when she thinks about it.

Again, it wasn't the first time he'd heard the same answer. He sat down in his chair and rubbed his temples with his hands, feeling that people were a little messy now.

"Lord Wang, the people of the underworld have not given up on pursuing this matter. Presumably, one day the truth will be found out. Seeing the prince like this, Ying Qi couldn't help but comfort him.

After hearing this, Rong Zheng squinted at the underworld: "The underworld has been investigating for so long and has found nothing, and I don't know if you can find out the truth when this king closes his eyes." ”

Thinking of this, he felt worried, what happened back then, why he didn't have any impression at all.

The next morning, Hua Yuening took Qinglan out, she went to the place where the accident happened yesterday and took a look, her realization fell on a tree not far away, she slightly hooked the corners of her lips and walked under the willow tree, she took out the dagger she carried with her, and stabbed the dagger on the willow tree.

Hua Yuening listened to a terrible shout in her ears, this voice could only be heard by her, she looked at Qinglan, and said lightly: "You wait for me outside the door of the inn opposite, I will stand here for a while, and I will go over later." ”

Qinglan wanted to ask her why she was standing here alone, but seeing that the young lady was so serious, she had no choice but to give up in the end. Miss is not like she used to be, she is a very assertive person, she knows very well what she is doing. She also doesn't like others to point fingers, Qinglan knows that if she wants to follow Miss all the time, she can only follow Miss's orders.

It's just that she wonders why the young lady stabbed the willow tree with a dagger, and the cruelty is as if the willow tree has a grudge against the young lady.

After Qinglan left, Hua Yuening pulled out the dagger on the willow tree, and then stabbed it down in different places, and a terrible voice came again.

The corners of Hua Yuening's lips were slightly hooked, but there was no warmth in her eyes: "You always have to pay a little price for doing something wrong, but fortunately, you are attached to this willow tree today, so that I can do it openly." ”