The sickly prince is pretending to be weak again

Chapter 513 These are all your guesses, where's the evidence?

The young man standing closest to Yan Wushuang stared at the protruding Adam's apple on 'her' neck, and his eyes widened in disbelief, "What, what, what's going on? Miss Wushuang really has Adam's apple!"

Seeing everyone's shocked expressions, Feng Qingcheng asked slowly, "The answer is already obvious, isn't it?"

And the girls in Jue Se Fang couldn't believe it no matter what, this beautiful oiran turned out to be a man!
"How did this happen? Why did Yan Wushuang suddenly become a man?"

"Where did this change suddenly? I see, he was a man! I don't know how Xu Niang chose him in the first place! A man has become the chief oiran of Jue Se Fang. The signboard of our Stunning Color Square?"

"Maybe it's because Yan Wushuang is very capable. It's easy to hide the truth. After all, she has a lot of customers during this period of time, but no one has discovered his flaws, right?"

"Yeah, Sister Wushuang is really good! No wonder he didn't want to go to the hot spring with me when I invited him before! At that time, I still thought he was aloof!"

Yan Wushuang's position in Jue Se Fang is aloof, especially when Xu Niang regards her as a cash cow, she is even more favored by her, and she spends more on food and clothing than anyone else.

Yan Wushuang likes red dresses, so all the best red silks from Jue Se Fang were sent to her house. If others wear red, they will be turned into scum without exception.

If things go on like this, it is natural that some people will envy and hate her.

But Yan Wushuang never took them seriously, so naturally she wouldn't take their jealousy to heart.

Facing the criticism from everyone, Yan Wushuang pulled the corners of her lips and recovered her male voice. The magnetic voice was deep and mellow, even more provocative than a female voice, "Even if I am a man, how can you say that I killed Wang Zilin?" ?”

When he said this, his gaze fell firmly on Feng Qingcheng, as if no one else mattered to her.

Feng Qingcheng looked at his stunning face, which was so glamorous that women were ashamed, and said in a deep voice, "If I guessed right, Wang Zilin sneaked into your room last night, trying to do something wrong to you, but accidentally broke into your room. You leaked your secret, so you just killed him to silence him."

Yan Wushuang sneered, and asked calmly, "These are all your guesses, where's the evidence?"

Seeing that he still refused to admit it, Feng Qingcheng took a deep breath, and her voice sank a little, "The evidence is on you!"

There was a flash of emotion between Yan Wushuang's eyebrows, and then she smiled lightly and spread her hands, "What? Do you think I'm hiding the dagger on my body?"

Feng Qingcheng curled the corners of her lips silently, "Yan Wushuang, if you have never seen the corpse, how do you know that the corpse was stabbed by a dagger?"

Yan Wushuang was startled for a moment, then her crimson lips parted and closed slightly, and she said calmly, "Since the murder case happened in the morning, everyone in Jue Se Fang has been talking about it. However, I'm not deaf, so I know everything I need to know!"

Seeing that he had no intention of pleading guilty, Feng Qingcheng didn't want to go around in circles anymore, and calmly analyzed, "Because the murder and murder were accidental, you didn't have time to deal with the blood-stained clothes after you killed Wang Zilin, so you simply put them on. , anyway, you have always loved red, and you can't tell if you wear the bloody clothes inside!"

Speaking of which, she raised her chin slightly, and her tone was [-]% determined and [-]% provocative, "If you think you are innocent, then take off your outer skirt and let everyone identify, is there any blood on your inner clothes?"

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(End of this chapter)