The sickly prince is pretending to be weak again

Chapter 125 Someone put the blame on you, isn't it a slap in the face of the hall?

I don't know which word in her words pleased the man, the expression between Cang Yanli's brows softened a bit, and her thin lips raised lightly, "Because I found that the princess is quite smart, and you analyzed clearly just now, could it be that you already have a way to deal with skeleton corpses?" Method?"

Feng Qingcheng knew very well in her heart that this time the homicide case was directed at her. Someone put such a big homicide case on her head, how could she be a coward?
In any case, this bastard must be found out in the shortest possible time and let him know how powerful she is!
She didn't answer the man's question directly, but raised her eyes to meet his gaze, "Cang Yanli, are you asking the emperor to take over this case?"

Cang Yanlai spread his hands, "You are the concubine who is being married by a famous matchmaker in this hall. If someone blames you, isn't it a slap in the face of this hall?"

After rumors and rumors spread in the capital yesterday, Cang Yanli entered the palace immediately to take over the murder case, but he did not expect that on the night he brought Feng Qingcheng back from Chunfeng Tower, the black hand behind the scenes manipulated the skeleton corpse again, this time all of a sudden. Six people died.

Nowadays, the rumors from the outside world are getting more and more outrageous, and many people even gathered a crowd to demonstrate to the government, saying that Feng Qingcheng is a demon concubine and demanding that she be burned at the stake.

Feng Qingcheng is well aware of the rumors outside, and when she came to the yamen in the morning, she changed into men's clothes.In order not to be recognized by others, she deliberately darkened the skin on her face.

Wu Zuo was always wary and vigilant when talking to her here, but now this man said in a firm tone that she was framed by others.

Feng Qingcheng stared blankly at his handsome side face, even after many years, she still remembered the expression on his face when he said this.

Even though the sun was shining outside, the morgue was still cold and gloomy.

Feng Qingcheng looked at him for a long time, then looked away, and turned her gaze back to the skeleton in the coffin, "His Royal Highness, please put a curfew in the whole city tonight, I will lead the snake out of the cave myself."

The curfew is based on the public safety order and prohibits everyone from going out at night.

Feng Qingcheng also doesn't want anyone to be killed, so the only way is to use herself as bait.

If the other party's goal was to kill her, they would definitely take action tonight. They made arrangements in advance to find out the murderer behind the scenes.

When Cang Yanlei heard the words, his brows and eyes darkened, and he refused without hesitation, "I object."

"Why?" Feng Qingcheng looked at him incomprehensibly, "The murderer's target is me, as long as I appear, those two skeletons will also appear!"

"Are you so sure that the real murderer wants your life?" Cang Yanwei lowered his head slightly, with a cold expression on his handsome face, "What if the murderer just wants to ruin your reputation?"

Feng Qingcheng was startled, a thought flashed through her mind quickly, but the speed was too fast for her to catch it.

After a few seconds of silence, she spoke again, "How is it possible? What good can the murderer gain from ruining my reputation?"

"Who knows." Cang Yanwei frowned, the color of his eyes was a little dark, "How can ordinary people guess what is going on in the mind of a murderer who takes human life as a joke?"

"I don't agree with your point of view. Although I can't think of who I have made enemies with before, the murderer should hate me to the bone..." Feng Qingcheng said here, her eyes tightened, and she blurted out, "Zhao Yanxuan! Could it be him? ? After all I locked him up with a man yesterday."

"You overestimate him." Cang Yanwei directly denied her conjecture, and said lightly, "Judging from the situation of Zhao Yanxuan leaving Chunfeng Building yesterday, he can't get out of bed for at least three days. Moreover, he doesn't have such a great ability to manipulate skeletons." corpse."

　Three shifts~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)