After being poisoned by her lover

Chapter 149 Who is the Murderer?

It's all about this matter, no matter how unwilling Xie Dongdong is, he can only leave angrily. He really never thought that Ye Zhaoling is usually silent, but now he is really a saw-mouthed gourd Fool the master.

Didn't say what shouldn't be said, didn't say what should be said.

In short, said but not fully said.

This will fool people, even when Jesus comes.

Xie Dongdong glanced at Li Junyi who was like a goose in the corner, and the doubts in his heart were gradually rising. As for Wang Dazhi on the other side, he completely blamed him on the position of "waste".

Ye Zhaoling didn't want to listen to his nonsense, and this guy didn't give her silver or gold coins, and he wanted to come here to find fault with her without paying anything?What obligation does she have to stand here and drag him back and forth?

She's had a bad day today, she can't sleep well this night, a beauty will go bald if she doesn't have a good rest!She can ignore everything, but she can't help but care about the black and beautiful hair on the top of her head, right? !

When will such a day be the end!
Ye Zhaoling could only shout quietly in his heart, no one would hear it anyway!
Liansuke Bai Chuan led her to the dining table, and said in a low voice, "You are quite hostile to him? Can I ask why?"

"Hostile?" Ye Zhaoling smiled, "You have the same opinion as Xie Dongdong, but you haven't seen me really hostile to others, have you?" She doesn't like the guy she doesn't like, but Never show mercy.

"..." Liansuke Bai Chuan looked at the smile on her face, and leaned slightly, "Can I ask you something?"

"In what capacity, dear?" Ye Zhaoling smiled very formally, "As the only friend I can trust right now?"

Shirakawa Rensuke intuitively said that she should follow her meaning at this moment, instead of just talking nonsense based on her own preferences: "Whatever you say is what you say."

She curled her lips: "Oh, ask."

"What did you experience in Plantagenet Manor?" Bai Chuan Rensuke looked into her dark eyes, "You seem to be a little different..."

If an explanation was needed, Shirakawa Rensuke would be completely unable to find the real answer.

In this world, not all unknowns can find laws or answers, maybe there has never been such a thing as laws; even, the answers are just the seven-ring cups imagined by human beings for self-consolation (1).

In the best case, it might be explained that she was affected by something...

"What do you mean?" Ye Zhaoling couldn't understand what he meant by "different" at all.

Shirakawa Rensuke really wanted to say - you look like a different person from yourself in the daytime, don't you feel it?But, I'm not 100% sure, this may also be my illusion...

Can he say that?His gut told him that saying that was just draining her patience and trust.

Liansuke Bai Chuan knew that he had started the conversation, so he had to follow along, but he couldn't say it clearly, so he could only speculate on her acceptance, and said ambiguously: "I can't express it clearly either. One kind of Not a good intuition."

"Intuition?" Ye Zhaoling blinked suspiciously, "I quite believe in my intuition, if you have any strange intuition, if you can't figure it out, why don't you tell me, I should be able to figure it out for you. "

"Miss Ye, I don't have any major problems for you to worry about. I just hope that we can gather in the church tonight and return to Sun Town intact. Everything else is not a big problem."

"Hmm..." Ye Zhaoling seemed to wake up all of a sudden, "After all, it's all because of this corpse. According to what you said, the corpse was drained of blood and died in a miserable state. It must have been homicide."

"In the entire Golden Sun Reserve, aren't all the people who have the ability to kill people sitting in the church? No more, no less, exactly twelve people."

Liansuke Bai Chuan approached and said in a low voice: "Miss Ye seems to be very sure that the six nobles and six villagers must have no motive to kill?"

"I want to ask you, what do you care about?" Ye Zhaoling asked back.

Shirakawa Rensuke said frankly: "Well, there is someone I care about." She is right in front of me now.

"Do you know what I care about?" Ye Zhaoling asked again.

"……do not know."

"It's normal." Ye Zhaoling laughed, "Because I don't even know what I care about. But I still have a question to ask you——"

"What do nobles care about?"

"Golden Sun Reserve."

"The same question, what do the villagers care about?"

"The nobles and the rules made by the nobles."

"Yeah, the nobles only care about the Golden Sun Reserve, what does it matter if a slave lives or dies?" Ye Zhaoling sighed, "The villagers only care about the nobles and the thirteen commandments. What are they happy about when their slave is dead? What's more, if the slave is dead, the benefits that the living slave can bring to the villagers will disappear with his death. How could the villager sincerely Are you happy?"

"Did you see it? The corpse is hanging on the cross. Did no one take the initiative to check the corpse? On the one hand, the nobles don't care about it, so the villagers don't take care of it, and we can't even show it. There is a strong thirst for knowledge. Therefore, this is the current situation, and no one cares whether there are any clues left by the murderer on this corpse."

"No one cares about him." Ye Zhaoling shrugged his shoulders, "The only ones who are worried about him are the lowest ones, and what we are worried about is not the fear brought about by the corpse itself..."

Bai Chuan Rensuke stared at her, and asked aloud, "What is that?"

"I'm afraid," Ye Zhaoling said firmly, "I'm afraid that after eating this full meal, I will somehow become a murderer. The murderer will definitely suffer the most cruel punishment. No one wants to be a murderer."

Everyone present is suspected of becoming a murderer, but the murderer is not a fool, he will not sit still, and he will definitely desperately find a substitute.

"This corpse is actually not useless. At least, in the eyes of nobles and villagers, it is not just a corpse, but a flag that the thirteen commandments have been broken by another person."

"Its death is not important, what is important is who brandished the wreckage of the Thirteen Commandments and severely provoked the nobles."

"Who is the murderer?"

(1): The ancient Persian king Jamshyd had a seven-ring cup to resemble the seven heavens, seven stars, and seven seas.The cup is often filled with elixir.There are also rumors that the person who holds this cup can know the past and present.

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