famous concubine

Chapter 903 Welcome to the Urn (4)
"Xiaoyu, leave mother Luo's affairs to me, okay?"

Dongfang Yu immediately shook her head violently, although she couldn't speak; but her eyes showed cold firmness.

Mo Bai sighed silently.

In fact, he knew very well that Xiaoyu would definitely not listen to him; she and Luo's mother were as close as a mother and daughter; how could she not personally find out the murderer and avenge Luo's mother.

Mo Bai lowered his eyes, and with a flick of his long sleeves, the snow-white clothes created a dazzling arc from the air, and then his strong and strong arms landed on her waist.

He didn't allow Dongfangyu to refuse, and carried her to the room where Luo's mother was temporarily placed.

He had asked Mama Luo to change into clean clothes, and also put on light makeup for Mama Luo; so that when Dongfangyu saw it, he would not feel so sad.

When Dongfang Yu saw the quiet and sleeping mother Luo, she immediately struggled out of his arms.

She approached Mama Luo, and began to concentrate on inspecting Mama Luo's body for possible scars and evidence inch by inch.

"Concubine Shizi, I have checked before, there are no scars on Mama Luo's body except her neck and the back of her right hand; there are no other places."

Seeing this, Xia Xue couldn't help but speak; she really couldn't bear to see Dongfang Yu's sad yet strong expression.

Just looking at Dongfang Yu's back, she felt that her nose was sore and her eyes were wet and misty.

Dongfang Yu glanced back at Xia Xue, but her lips did not move; but she just looked, and then continued to concentrate on examining the scars on Mother Luo's body.

Of course, she believed in Xia Xue, so she didn't try to check other places on Luo's mother; instead, her eyes were cold and fixed on Luo's neck.

Mother Luo had been dead for several hours; bruised finger marks had appeared on her neck at this time; she took the paper to rub the finger marks off herself; and then went to check the scar on the back of Mother Luo's right hand.

The wound had been soaked in water; so the flesh around the wound had turned outward; it was no longer possible to see that the wound was caused by a sharp weapon.

However, these are not a problem for Oriental languages.

In her previous life, she was a highly talented doctor of medicine.It is not difficult for her to restore the shape of the wound.

After a long while, she suddenly wrote on the paper: "Xia Xue, find some good water players, let them dive to the bottom of the lake, look for it, maybe you can find things like hairpins at the bottom of the lake."

Xia Xue was silent, and only after seeing the shape of her restored wound clearly did she suddenly understand.

"But, Crown Princess, maybe the murderer didn't throw the hairpin into the lake? The murderer might take the hairpin away, or throw it somewhere else."

Mo Bai immediately said: "It is impossible to throw it anywhere other than the lake; if the murderer throws it away, the hairpin will be found easily; if the hairpin is found, the owner will also find it quickly; of course, the murderer may throw the hairpin It was buried somewhere in the garden; it is possible that the hairpin was taken away; however, seeing that the wound on Mother Luo’s hand was so deep into the flesh, there must have been a lot of blood spattered at that time, and the possibility of the murderer taking away the hairpin was reduced.”

"Well, let a few people go to the lake to look for it; and another person to go to the garden to look for signs of refurbishment; when the murderer accidentally killed someone, he was too anxious when thinking about the aftermath; if you search carefully, you must There will be some clues."

Xia Xue glanced at Dongfang Yu, then went out.

An hour later, Xia Xue came back with the hairpin she found from the bottom of the lake.

Dongfang Yu and Mo Bai looked at the hairpin, and their eyes darkened immediately.

Cheng Gang is also back.

"My lord, my subordinates have investigated. From today's Shenshi to Youshi, there are only a few people who have left their own yard and may have been to the garden near the back door. I have also investigated the shoes of those people and found that the soles of the shoes are stained. Similar to garden soil, only, only two or three people."

Mo Bai smiled coldly, his eyes were serious, "It seems that God is not completely blind, at least it has rained usefully, so that the traces of that person will not be completely obliterated."

Dongfangyu wrote on the paper: "So did the comparison of the finger marks come to fruition?"

Cheng Gang thought for a while before replying: "As you ordered, this subordinate secretly took finger marks for comparison, but there is no result yet."

Dongfangyu was silent for a while, and then wrote on the paper: "What about the hairpin? Has anyone found its owner?"

Cheng Gang shook his head, and said: "This matter is in charge of Iron Smelting; my subordinates haven't communicated with him yet."

Seeing her keep asking, Mo Bai knew that she was impatient, so he said with pity: "Xiaoyu, don't be like this; if you can't solve the problem in a hurry, you should take a rest first, and I will tell you as soon as there is news."

Dongfang Yu shook her head. At this time, she would rather stay here, even with Mother Luo; she also didn't want to close her eyes.

Seeing this, Mo Bai lowered his brows, and wanted to touch her acupuncture points again to force her to rest.

Dongfang Yu seemed to have a feeling in his heart, and suddenly raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes were bright and pleading.

When Mo Bai met her eyes, his heart suddenly ached and softened.

After another half an hour, Iron Smelting came back.

The comparison of the fingerprints has yielded results; it is undoubtedly confirmed that the person who killed Mother Luo's life with his own hands was undoubtedly Feng Yinxing, the prince of the big county; but as for the owner of the hairpin, he could not be found.

Naturally, Iron Smelting also secretly inquired about those people who had been in and out of the mansion during the time period from Shenshi to Youshi.

However, that person's whereabouts are secretive, and even iron smelting can't find the trace.

"There is no defense. If I catch one of the murderers, I will have a way to make the other murderer show up soon." The voice was cold and clear, as if there was a layer of ice.

Mo Bai looked at her with pity, slightly surprised in his heartache.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the clue became clear, the loss of voice in the Oriental language spontaneously recovered.

After a long night, the darkness finally lost to the light and retreated silently.

At dawn, Dongfang Yu, who had stayed up all night, did something surprising first.

She dressed herself up beautifully, and then dressed Luo's mother neatly.

Then, respectfully and respectfully recognized Mother Luo as her adoptive mother.

Then, she let people let out the news; said that Luo's mother slipped last night and drowned in the lake.

Next, she will watch and bury Luo's mother as a righteous daughter.

Dongfangyu finished all this silently and calmly, while Yanzhi cried like a cry; she was unable to cry at first; but seeing Dongfangyu kneeling and prostrating to Mother Luo who would never open her eyes again, Suddenly he was able to cry out.

Feng Yinxing heard that she let out the rumor that Luo's mother fell into the lake and drowned by herself; she couldn't help but secretly sneered reassuringly in her yard.

Oriental language can't do the crying spirit thing.

(End of this chapter)