Chapter 27
Ignoring the chilling feeling, Xiao Yihan pushed the person in front of him away and ran towards the cell.

Lu Zhaozhao and others followed.

Wait for the group of them to go to the cell where Lord Wang is.

Mr. Wang, who looked miserable, with a deep mark on his neck and his eyes closed, was laid down on the haystack.

Surrounding him were a group of trembling jailers and jailers.

Xiao Yihan didn't give up, so he stepped forward in three steps and felt for his pulse.

"Dead!" After personally confirming his death, Xiao Yihan's face was indescribably ugly, and his usually gentle eyes became very sharp at this moment: "I specifically told you that you must keep him under my watch. , is this how you see it?”

As he finished speaking, the jailer and jailers all knelt down.

"Back, sir! My subordinates always remember your instructions and will come here to see him every half-quarter of an hour. They really didn't expect that he would take advantage of this half-quarter of an hour to hang himself. !" A more courageous jailer whispered.

Hearing this, Xiao Yihan was so angry that he almost kicked him away: "The strips of cloth he hanged himself with were obviously torn off strips from his clothes and connected together. Didn't any of you notice in advance that he was tearing them apart?" Cloth?"

The implication is that half an hour was not enough time for him to tear up the strips of cloth and hang himself alive. The only possibility was that he took advantage of the gaps between their inspections to tear up the strips of cloth and connect them together, and finally , and then hang himself alive in half a quarter of an hour!

The jailer and the jailers looked at each other and shook their heads.

"..." Xiao Yi was so cold that he almost couldn't breathe.

"It's useless to blame them now!" Lu Zhaozhao's eyes fell on Mr. Wang: "What's more, no one can stop a person who wants to die!"

Even though he begged for death this time and was saved, who can guarantee that every time he begs for death, he will be saved!
The grateful eyes of the jailer and jailers fell on Lu Zhaozhao one after another.

Xiao Yihan knew that what she said was true, but seeing the truth right in front of him, but missing it again and again, how could he not be angry, how could he not be annoyed?

What makes him even more troubled is that when he enters the palace tomorrow morning, he still doesn't know how to explain to the emperor?

It seems that he, the Minister of Dali Temple, has really reached his limit!

Dugu Fan, who had never said a word, scanned him lightly with his deep eyes.

"Tomorrow morning, I will accompany you to the palace!"

Xiao Yihan's angry and hopeless expression was instantly replaced by surprise: "You said it! Don't go back on your word!"

"Yeah!" Dugu Fan.

After receiving his affirmative reply, Xiao Yihan waved to the jailer and jailers.

Upon seeing this, the jailer and the jailers hurriedly went outside.

I'm afraid that if I slow down even for a moment and a half, I'll be caught again and get scolded bloody!

"Go and have a look!" Dugufan gestured to Lu Zhaozhao.

Lu Zhaozhao understood, stepped forward, and pretended to open Master Wang's palm.

At the moment of physical contact, the images of the twelve hours before his death appeared in her mind.

"If he could really make up his mind to seek death, he would have had enough time to commit suicide after being awakened by the sound of fighting, instead of waiting until Dali Temple before hanging himself!" Dugu Fan opened his thin lips lightly and said word by word in a cold voice: " Among them, I’m afraid someone is adding fuel to the flames!”

"Your Majesty is wise!" Lu Zhaozhao retracted his fingertips: "There are indeed people who are adding fuel to the flames!"

"Who is it?" Xiao Yihan asked hurriedly.

Lu Zhaozhao shrugged: "I don't know!"

"..." Xiao Yihan: "...Then what have you calculated?" "Someone threw a note into the prison along the window. The note probably meant that if he didn't want his entire clan to be destroyed, he should You know how to do it!" Lu Zhaozhao said: "Shortly after reading the note, Mr. Wang became ashen-faced and began to tear off his clothes and hang himself!"

"What about the note?" Xiao Yihan glanced around and found no scraps of paper.

Lu Zhaozhao pointed at Mr. Wang: "It's in his belly!"

Xiao Yihan was stunned: "Did he eat it?"

"Yeah!" Lu Zhaozhao.

"..." Xiao Yihan.

He didn't even leave a single note for him, what a great job he did!

But then again...

Is the person behind the scenes too knowledgeable?
Everyone has sneaked into his Dali Temple!
"Can you find out the person who threw the note through facial reading and palm reading?" Xiao Yihan asked.

"If this person is still in Dali Temple, he can be found within twelve hours, but..." Lu Zhaozhao said without any hope: "...With the ruthlessness of the people behind the scenes, either this person has been destroyed and all traces have been wiped out. , or this person is no longer in Dali Temple!"

"..." Xiao Yihan.

This possibility is indeed very high!

"Okay! There's no need for me to do anything later. I'm going back to my room to rest!" Lu Zhaozhao yawned and was about to leave. However, halfway through, he retreated as if he remembered something. Came back: "Your Majesty! This man has died one after another and has nothing to do with me. Look, when you enter the palace tomorrow morning, can you say a few nice words for me in front of the emperor and let me go?"

Dugu Fan's gaze, as deep as the moon, fell on the flattering little face in front of him: "If I don't forget, I will say a few nice words for you!"

"My lord, you are smart and wise. You will definitely not forget this little thing. Then I'm waiting for your good news!" Lu Zhaozhao flattered him.

"Well!" Dugufan looked away from her little face: "Go back and rest!"

"Okay!" Lu Zhaozhao was in a happy mood, waved to him, and jumped away.

Xiao Yihan said until her figure completely disappeared from sight.

"Your Majesty! Although the deaths of Mr. Hu and Mr. Wang have nothing to do with her, her presence at the scene of Mr. Cao's crime is still full of doubts. Her explanation cannot be confirmed with the death of the murderer. In addition, , her whole person still reveals some weirdness, it might not be safe if we let her go rashly!"

"Don't worry! I know what's going on!" Dugu Fan said.

Xiao Yihan heard this and said no more.

after all……

It is currently impossible to prove that she must be related to Master Cao's death, and it is not a problem to keep people locked up!
It would be a good idea to leave it to the prince!
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The next day.

As soon as Lu Zhaozhao had breakfast, Liu Baoyuan brought her good news.

The emperor agreed to acquit her!

"I didn't expect that the prince is not only reliable, but also neat and agile in his work!" Lu Zhaozhao praised without hesitation.

She thought that even if she asked him to go before the emperor and put in a nice word for her, it would take a day or two before she was released, but she didn't expect that she would be released without charge so quickly!

This is too smooth!

(End of this chapter)

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