Fengqing's harem

Chapter 61 Investigation
Looking at the gloomy scene in front of him, Yan Xiezi didn't feel anything, but Chu'er was a little hairy, and his body trembled involuntarily.

"Ah..." When Yan Xiezi lifted the white cloth, Chu'er couldn't help jumping up and screaming, her body trembling even more.

It can be said that Zhang Jieyu's death was horrible, and there was no one to take care of her after her death. At this moment, she was still covered in blood, her eyes were wide open, and it was obvious that she was dying.

Ignoring Chu'er's panic, Yan Xiezi inspected Zhang Jieyu's body on his own. The more time he inspected, the more solemn Yan Xiezi's expression became. There were five stab wounds on Zhang Jieyu's body, but none of them was fatal. The blood on the wound was black and red instead of bright red, which meant that the wound was reinjured after death, and the real cause of her death was not being stabbed to death.

Thinking of this, Yan Xiezi moved his hand to Zhang Jieyu's abdomen and slowly pressed it. The skin was soft and there was no strange sound. Presumably there was no water accumulation in Zhang Jieyu's abdomen, so... In other words, Zhang Jieyu was not Died by drowning, so... why did she die?
"Chu'er, you go back..." Yan Xiezi called Chu'er, whispered a few words in her ear, and Chu'er obediently walked out.

Seeing Chu'er leave, Yan Xiezi turned his head slowly, looked at the tiny red spot on Zhang Jieyu's neck, and his eyes flashed with clarity.If she guessed right, it should be like that.

"Mother, I brought it back for you." Less than half an hour later, Chu'er ran back out of breath, sweat beaded on his forehead, his hands slowly stretched out from his sleeves, and he took out a plate of green The thing is just a little demon in a mess.

Seeing the light again, the little demon looked at everything around him in high spirits, and when he caught a glimpse of Yan Xiezi beside him, he was even more excited, hehe!The master still hasn't forgotten it.

Yan Xiezi took the little demon, pinched the little demon's head, and sent it directly to Zhang Jieyu's neck. The little demon immediately understood Yan Xiezi's meaning, rolled his eyes, and turned his head to one side, obviously Do not mean.

Seeing this, Yan Xiezi's face turned cold, and he went straight to the old trick.

"Snake Soup."

Yan Xiezi was too lazy to talk, so he just said two words, and the little demon immediately grabbed Zhang Jieyu's neck with his mouth open.

A moment later, Yan Xiezi stretched out the handkerchief to the little demon's mouth, and saw the little demon spit out his tongue, and a mouthful of black and red blood instantly appeared on the handkerchief.

Ignoring the little demon any more, Yan Xiezi carefully observed the black and red blood, took out a small silver needle from his cuff, and slowly rubbed it on the blood. Discoloration, black-gray, although very light, but it can be seen that it is a symptom of poisoning.

Looking at the silver needle in his hand, Yan Xiezi frowned. It was her poison again, concealed. It was a poison that could dissolve in blood. It also came from Yan Xiezi's own hands. After the poisoned person died, the poison It will fuse with the blood, and even the imperial doctor may not be able to find out. If it is not for the little demon who can take drugs and suck out the remaining poison that has not yet been fused, it is probably her. It is just a guess, and no evidence can be found.

Ah!Yan Xiezi laughed mockingly, if she appeared in the harem once, and her poison twice was a coincidence, but if it was such a coincidence every time, God would not believe it.

At night, Pan Ruoruo stood in front of the window, looking at the bright moon in the sky, thinking about Cui Ling's series of reactions. If she could find a breakthrough, the matter would be easily resolved.

"Beauty, I haven't seen you for a long time, do you miss me?" A familiar voice came from behind, Yan Xiezi didn't move at all, and still stood there calmly.

"Beauty, you ignore her like this, she's so sad." Seeing that Yan Xiezi was unmoved, Jing Qi continued to play tricks, with a plaintive voice. If he didn't know, he would think what Yan Xiezi did to him!

Yan Xiezi still didn't take it seriously, and said calmly.

"Did you receive the message I sent? How is the investigation?"

Behind him, a trace of unknown emotion flashed in Jing Qi's eyes, with deep disappointment, he restrained his smile and turned serious.

"Of course, I'll take care of things. Don't worry, everything has been found out. Cui Ling has a blind old mother who has been living in the country, but she suddenly moved to the city recently and lives in a courtyard in the south of the city. After investigation, That other courtyard is the property of the Li family." Speaking of this, Jing Qi didn't say anything, and he understood what was going on without explaining to Yan Xiezi.

Looking at Yan Xiezi's back, a hint of worry flashed across Jing Qi's charming eyes, and his face involuntarily became more serious.

"Beauty, you are so wronged in the palace, why don't you go out with me and live a carefree life, what a pleasure it is." Jing Qi spoke half-truthfully, looking at Yan Xie expectantly. Zi.Glancing at Yan Xiezi's slightly trembling shoulders, he was overjoyed, and the anticipation in his heart deepened a little, but Yan Xiezi's next words killed his newly raised expectations in the cradle, and they never sprouted again.

"There are still people in the palace who make me willing to be wronged."

As soon as Yan Xiezi said this, Jing Qi couldn't help clenching his fists even tighter, his bright eyes dimmed a little, and was replaced by firmness in just one click, without another word, he turned and left Yan Xiezi's room, He didn't know what he would do if he stayed on.

The breath behind him disappeared, Yan Xiezi turned around, walked slowly to the bedside, ready to rest, there was still a tough battle to be fought tomorrow.

At noon the next day, Yan Xiezi left Chu'er behind and came to the place where Cui Ling was being held alone.

In the dark room, there was no light at all, Yan Xiezi stared wide-eyed to barely see the figure in the corner of the wall, if not for her better eyesight than ordinary people, she thought, she would not be able to spot Cui Ling at all.

"I didn't... I didn't do it... I really didn't." For a long time, there was no sound in the dark room, until a murmuring voice came from the corner, Yan Xiezi was sure that Cui Ling was still alive.

Walking forward slowly, looking at Cui Ling in front of him, Yan Xiezi frowned slightly, his face became colder.

At this moment, Cui Ling was curled up, leaning against the corner of the wall, murmuring constantly, feeling a little dazed, and she didn't even notice that Yan Xiezi came to her side.Obviously, before she came, Cui Ling had been greatly stimulated.

"Cui Ling?"

Yan Xiezi called out tentatively, but Cui Ling shook her head in panic, shouting loudly that it wasn't her, her body curled up even more, her head stuck between her legs, and she didn't dare to lift it up.

Seeing that Cuiling could not calm down, Yan Xiezi quickly took out the silver needle from his cuff, and neatly pierced Cuiling's forehead, chest and other large acupoints.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Cui Ling calmed down, stopped struggling, lowered her head quietly, and said nothing.

"Cui Ling, you must understand the purpose of my coming, do you still need me to ask you?" Seeing Cui Ling like this, Yan Xiezi knew that Cui Ling was already awake, and glanced at Cui Ling lightly, Yan Xiezi was cold Asked coldly, getting straight to the point. Although Cui Ling was awake, her silver needles only had a temporary effect, and she had to hurry up.

(End of this chapter)