Married a proud husband after farming

Chapter 650 Strange Murder Case

Chapter 650 Strange Murder Case
Xiao Ruo said: "Imperial son, you still have your imperial sister."

King Ning was stunned for a moment, and then a look of joy floated up: "Yes, I still have Miss Huang, and Miss Huang will definitely help me."

Xiao Ruo's eldest daughter, Princess Anping, married Lingnan King Zheng Huan as his wife. The Zheng family guarded Lingnan for generations, holding a heavy army, and Princess Anping assisted, like a tiger with wings added.

"I have already written to your imperial sister. Before your imperial sister returns, please bear with me for now."

After Emperor Chu killed a group of ministers, the forces of all parties fell silent. It seemed that the situation was calm, but in fact, a bigger storm was brewing.

It has been raining for the past few days, and the pouring rain has enveloped the entire Chang'an. The rain outside is noisy, and eager footsteps can be heard from the corridor.

Ling Yue walked quickly with a body of cold water vapor, Rong Jiu raised her head: "What happened?"

"There was a murder case in the palace. The Empress Dowager ordered Dali Temple to conduct a thorough investigation. Mr. Shen has already entered the palace."

Rong Jiuxiu frowned.

Empress Dowager Xiao asked Shen Cheng to conduct a thorough investigation. No matter how you look at it, it was all a conspiracy.

The Xiao family is about to make a move.

"Who is dead?"

"Concubine Xian."

Concubine Xian was the princess that Bei Yan came to marry, and was the link between Nan Chu and Bei Yan's alliance. Now that she died for no reason, Nan Chu must give Bei Yan an explanation.

If the case cannot be found out, Shen Cheng will be questioned.

What the Xiao family wanted was Shen Cheng's life.

Rong Jiu's eyes trembled violently, frightened flashed across in an instant, and his face changed drastically: "Hurry up and get the car ready."

She has always smiled calmly, even in the midst of treacherous calculations, she remains calm. Ling Yue has never seen such a panicked and calm expression on her face, her heart trembled, and she hurried to prepare the car.

When he arrived at the palace, Rong Jiu hurriedly walked towards Xianyun Palace. As soon as he reached the door of the dormitory, a strong smell of blood came over his face, Rong Jiu couldn't help but hold the door frame and retch.

Shen Cheng turned around when he heard the movement, and saw that her small face was slightly pale, with a look of worry flashing across her face: "Ah Jiu,"

Rong Jiu covered his heart, and when he saw him, he showed a slight smile: "I'm fine, what can my husband find out?"

Shen Cheng shook his head, seeing that she was about to go in, he quickly blocked her: "Concubine Xian's death is terrifying, Ah Jiu, don't go in."

Rong Jiu held his hand, her clear eyes shone brightly, she raised her lips and said with a smile: "With my husband here, I'm not afraid."

Shen Cheng's eyes were both helpless and doting: "If you feel uncomfortable, don't hold on."

"Ah."

The bedroom was clean and tidy, without the slightest trace of fighting. There were several plates of pastries on the table, and two teacups, one of which was overturned on the table.

Concubine Xian was sitting by the table, the blood gurgling down from her neck soaked half of her clothes, and dripped down the corner of her skirt to the ground, forming a puddle of blood.

"Sir, where's Concubine Xian's head?"

"Gone."

When Rong Jiu heard this, her brows furrowed slightly. She killed someone and even took her head away. What was the reason?
"Msister, don't you think it's a little weird? The bedroom is too clean. When Concubine Xian died, she sat by the table. When the knife was cut, there should be blood gushing out and splashing everywhere. But the table There was no trace of blood on the case."

Lu Mingdao: "Could it be that the murderer is setting up suspicions? Didn't Concubine Xian die in the bedroom?"

Shen Cheng's stern and cold eyes cast a heavy light on his eyes: "The palace is heavily guarded and there are as many masters as clouds. Carrying a headless female corpse in the blue sky without being discovered is much more difficult than breaking into a house and killing people. Moreover, no matter where the murderer comes in , the blood will drip along the road, there should be blood dripping all the way to the table, but except for the circle where she is sitting, there is no blood at all."

(End of this chapter)

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