Ferocious Beast Concubine: Miss Second Waste

not good!

Luo Yun's heart sank, his eyelids twitched, and he immediately rushed out of the crowd and ran to the lake.

That's right, it's Yaoqin, her face is already swollen and pale, her body is like a bucket——

No, all of this is a conspiracy, this is not Yaoqin, this is not her, she is so smart, she is so scheming, she can count everything, how could it be possible! ?

Luo Yun's mind suddenly went blank.

"Fill it up." Fang Yu waved his hand.

Soon, two bodies were salvaged.

Two bodies, a man and a woman.She was let loose on the ground and hugged tightly, the woman is undoubtedly Yaoqin.The man's identity is unknown.

Luo Yun's heart fell to the bottom of the valley, and his mind became a mess.

How to do how to do?

Yao Qin was killed, His Majesty will not forgive her.

She froze in place.

"Who is this man? Is he from the palace?" Fang Yu asked the housekeeper.

Soon someone stepped forward to identify it carefully, and quickly replied: "Huangfei, she is not from the palace."

"Check it out and see if there are any clues."

Soon someone stepped forward and wanted to separate the two, holding a long sword in each hand, and piercing the other's chest. It was clear that there had been a fierce conflict before death.

"Princess, a suicide note was found on Yaoqin's body."

After the butler finished speaking, he took out a piece of parchment soaked in lake water.

Open it carefully and spread it out on the ground.

"There is nothing to love in life, and there is no regret in death. The person I love can't be born in the same year, the same month, and the same day. I just want to die in the same year, the same month, and the same day! Yaoqin is a must."

The top is red.

"It turned out to be martyrdom." Fang Yu raised his eyes.

After being recognized by everyone, it is indeed Yaoqin's handwriting.

The fan in his hand suddenly stopped: "Ms. Yaoqin passed away due to illness. Someone will send her body back to Baoqin Pavilion, prepare the mourning hall and coffin, and notify the Supervisor of Rituals." Fang Yu made arrangements.

Luo Yun's heart felt like a heavy blow, how could it be, what's going on?Why did Yaoqin suddenly have a lover?

She fell to the ground powerlessly, looking at the back that was going away, suddenly a thought flashed in her mind: conspiracy, all of this is a conspiracy—her eyes shone viciously, and shot at Fang Yu.

Fang Yu sensed someone behind him, turned around, and burst into a burst of coercion: "Today's incident, some people dare to say a word. Pull out their tongues, cut off their fingers, and gouge out their knees. Don't blame me for not making it clear in advance! Hmph, each Busy yourself, go down!"

Luo Yun was so frightened by Fang Yu's vicious eyes that his whole body retracted, but he was still unwilling and bit his lip.

Bitch Fang, just wait, lord, your majesty, they will make you miserable!

Go back to Fengmingxuan.

Han Yan immediately closed the doors and windows, and let out a big mouthful of air.

"Your Majesty, you scared me to death just now."

Fang Yu's expression was calm, and he drank his tea calmly: "There is nothing to be afraid of. The more dangerous it is, the more calm you must be."

Han Yanruo looked puzzled: "Your Majesty, how could you imitate Miss Yaoqin's handwriting, her last words for love, and the corpse of a real man. This, this lie is too outrageous." Han Yan almost wanted to bow down At Fang Yu's feet.

It is a capital crime for a concubine to have an affair, but now she commits suicide by committing suicide in love, which is even more embarrassing to the royal family.

Fang Yu could think of such a method of embedding flowers and trees, and Han Yan felt that his master was not human.

Fang Yu sipped the best cedar tea, his eyes were mysterious: "I asked you to go to the medicine store to get that mysterious big box yesterday. Do you remember?"

Han Yan suddenly realized, her body trembled.Unbelievable covered his mouth: "Then, inside that?! Could it be—"

"That's right, there is a man's body inside. As for the suicide note, hum, it's easy for me to imitate anyone's handwriting. Remember, everything is possible. Don't trust your eyes easily."