Xunhe grabbed Lao Li and tore it, and everyone didn't dare to reach out to stop them because of Xunhe's identity, so they could only persuade each other softly.

Ruicao saw that Lao Li, who had just praised himself, was being bullied, and was about to stretch out his hand, only to hear a "snap", and the folding fan in the hand of the nineteenth prince hit Xunhe's hand. Xunhe was in pain, and immediately let go of Lao Li.

At this time, Yimei also ran to the front, saw the nineteenth prince, and hurriedly pulled the angry junior brother Xunhe to salute the nineteenth prince.

The two of the Nineteen Princes waved their hands to make them flat, and then asked Xunhe with a smile what kind of stimulation he had received, and why did he do such a gaffe?

Xunhe was about to speak, but Yimei pulled his sleeve, and he snorted angrily.

Yimei once again saluted the nineteenth prince, saying that his junior brother had lost his temper in front of the prince and hoped to forgive his sins.

The nineteenth prince said "no problem", and then glanced at the corpse, "Just now, this prince heard the crane immortal master call this deceased person as a disciple." ”

Yi Mei looked at the corpse lying on the ground, stripped naked, her eyes were dim, and she nodded with a very sad expression.

"What the prince said is right, this deceased is the apprentice of our senior brothers, whose name is Heming, and he once visited His Majesty and offered purple gold meat Ganoderma lucidum. Some time ago, I said that I was going to Yunyou, but for some reason, I would die here?"

As soon as Yimei's words fell, Xunhe immediately yelled at Mu Jingzhong, "Dali Siqing, you must find out why this immortal master and apprentice died." If the murderer who killed him is caught, he must hand it over to the immortal master, and the immortal master will definitely cut it with a thousand knives with his own hands. ”

Mu Jingzhong was busy saying that Dali Temple would definitely find out the truth and give justice to the deceased.

The Nineteenth Prince made the Crane Festival mourn and change, and Emperor Dao had sent him to supervise and assist in the case, and he would definitely give him an explanation.

Xunhe obviously didn't like the Nineteenth Prince, but he just glanced at the Nineteenth Prince and turned to leave.

Yimei hurriedly said goodbye to the nineteenth prince, and then turned to catch up with the angry Xunhe, I don't know what to say in a low voice in his ear?

Xunhe stopped, glanced back at Seocho who was standing next to the cart, and then immediately turned around, flicked his two wide sleeves, and rushed out of the gate of Hanyuan Palace.

Qian Youliang, the head of the household who had been hiding behind the crowd, saw that Yimei Xunhe and the two living Hades were gone, and immediately let out a sigh of relief, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, and said with a sad face, "It's a bad thing now, the deceased turned out to be the apprentices of the two Protector Immortals, how can this be good?"

Qian Youcai, who was hiding behind Qian Youliang, was also constantly wiping the sweat on his forehead with his sleeve, but he couldn't finish wiping it. He also asked Qian Youliang with a sad face, "Cousin, how is this good? You say, will my head fall off?"

Qian Youliang felt that he was completely unjustified, so he kicked his cousin angrily, and said that if they did a good job in Sinong Temple, how could such a thing happen.

If he was innocently implicated, when the time came, without waiting for the two immortal masters to exert their power, he would first skin Qian Youliang.

When Qian Youcai heard this, he looked at Mu Jingzhong tremblingly. Now, he can only hope that Dali Temple will find out the cause of the death of Daoist Heming as soon as possible and give him a way to live.

"Deal with it impartially. ”

Mu Jingzhong's voice was thick and his expression was serious, and Daomu Jingzhong, who was sweating profusely, said lightly, those were the apprentices of the two Protector Immortals, if something went wrong, they might all be dragged to worship the sky.

The Nineteenth Prince smiled and patted Qian Youliang, who was extremely nervous, "Lord Qian, don't worry, with this prince in charge, this case will definitely be found out quickly." You see, now that the identity of the deceased is no longer in need of hard work. ”

Qian Youliang, the head of the household, smiled very perfunctorily, and said in his heart that you are the rat that spoiled a pot of porridge and the oil bottle that stumbled the footsteps of Dali Temple in investigating the case.

With you, I am more and more uneasy!

Mu Jingzhong said that since he knew the identity of the deceased, he would start an investigation from his side, and he would go to the Cangbu Ice Cellar of Sinong Temple to check to see if there were any clues to follow.

Mu Yirong received the order, and after sending away Mu Jingzhong and Qian Youliang, the head of the household department, he asked Lao Li to take people to transport the body back to Dali Temple for autopsy to determine the real cause of death.

After Mu Yirong finished his order, he looked at the nineteenth prince in luxurious clothes, "Lord, the weather is hot and prone to heat stroke, you better go back to the house to rest first and wait for the news!"

The nineteenth prince pointed at Mu Yirong with a fan, "Yirong, this king is in your heart, is it the weak flower that needs to be cared for?"

As he spoke, he pointed at Seocho with a fan, "Are you putting down the face of this king in front of Miss Seocho to show that you are more powerful?"

Mu Yirong didn't understand how he became friends with this prince who always liked to tease him, he regretted it a little now, if he could go back to the past, he would definitely beat himself who was ignorant when he was seventeen or eighteen years old, and he resolutely couldn't get too close to the nineteenth prince.

Mu Yirong had no choice but to respectfully invite the nineteenth prince to accompany him, take Ruicao, and the three of them went to the Cangbe Ice Cellar together.

On the way out of Jianfumen, the nineteenth prince refused to take the carriage, and had to walk with Mu Yirong, saying that he wanted to feel the simple folk customs of Shangjing.

Mu Yirong was really speechless, the nineteenth prince did not stay in the palace all day, mixed in the market, and there were still folk customs in the capital that he had not felt.

But he couldn't take the nineteenth prince, so he could only keep urging him to walk, just like the nineteenth prince walking faster on the street. Also, don't always say hello to the people you meet, or walk into the imperial city in a while, and it will be dark.

The Nineteenth Prince looked at Seocho with a sympathetic expression, and kindly reminded, "Miss Seocho, don't be fascinated by Yirong's face and follow him in a daze, or in the future, your ears will have to be deaf by his chatter." ”

Seocho said indifferently, "I like people who talk a lot." ”

Seocho has a quiet temperament, but she is crazy by a person, and once she is surrounded by a few naughty friends, she can poke a hole in the sky with these people.

Therefore, the crow demon, green peacock and vulture on her hill are more noisy than the other, especially for Seocho's appetite.

When the nineteenth prince heard Ruicao's words, he smiled very ambiguously: "Should this king say that this is a lover's eyes?"

Seocho doesn't care about Shih Tzu or eye droppings, she just tells her likes and dislikes honestly.

"Lord, if you don't want to be tied up and stuffed into a sedan chair and sent back to the palace, you should know what quiet is. ”

When the nineteenth prince heard Mu Yirong's warning, he immediately complained to Seocho, "Miss Seocho, look at Yirong, he is so fierce!"

Prince Nineteen's voice was like the most coquettish and foolish kiln sister in Huanxianglou, which made Ruicao get goosebumps all over her body, and hurriedly distanced herself from him, worried that Prince Nineteen's neuropathy would be transmitted to her.

Mu Yirong glared at the nineteenth prince fiercely, and issued a silent warning, the nineteenth prince put away his laughter, straightened his posture, and muttered, "It's really boring, or Yirong is the most fun and cute when he ties his hair." ”

When Mu Yirong heard this, he remembered that when he tied his hair, the nineteenth prince who wore a jade crown always pulled his hair when he had nothing to do, and laughed at him when he would grow up to wear a crown!

Thinking of the years when he was toyed with by the Nineteenth Prince, Mu Yirong's face was even colder, and he looked like a snow wolf from the ice field.

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