The favorite wife of the black-bellied prime minister

Chapter 217 Human Skin Mask (1)
Han Ye paused imperceptibly for a moment, then calmly carried her across the threshold, and handed her over to Li Shu: "Cousin Shu, take her down, don't let her come up again."

"Li Shu, how dare you..." Baili Jing was furious, but Han Ye didn't even let her speak, and touched her Ya acupuncture point again, ignoring her hateful eyes and frowning, just said to Li Shu: "Cousin Shu, Princess Jing will be handed over to you. Her stay here will only hinder the investigation of the case by the Ministry of Criminal Justice. People who die cannot be brought back to life. The Ministry of Criminal Justice will investigate everything that needs to be investigated. It is useless for you to worry about it."

At this moment, Li Shu finally vomited up the food he had eaten in the morning, took Baili Jing with difficulty with open arms, and cursed: "Jing Xiaobai, why are you so fat?" He suddenly realized that today's occasion was a bit swearing. It was not suitable, so he changed his words in a hurry, and persuaded with kind words: "Jing Xiaobai, the sun is poisonous today, let's go home and have a good rest, ah, stop making trouble..."

Bailijing couldn't open her mouth, she couldn't move her body, her teeth were clenched, the veins on her forehead were bulging, but she still couldn't open her acupuncture points, Han Ye was capable of dealing with her, half of her martial arts was thanks to him.

Li Shu walked farther and farther, and down the stairs, Baili Jing couldn't move her eyes, she just stared at Han Ye who was standing in the corridor with his hands behind his back, Han Ye was not afraid of her looking, his glaring and hatred towards her She never evaded and accepted everything, but Bailijing hated him more and more every moment.

Han Ye stood upstairs and watched them go away. It took a long time to look away. She kept repeating the words she said in her heart. She said that if you were a murderer, I would kill you too...the corners of her lips curled up involuntarily She smiled wryly, she just didn't remember, Han Ye was the murderer in the first place, she had witnessed his bloody hands, and the killing before her eyes...

Without the noise and noise, Han Ye stepped into the threshold again and approached the dead body of "Lin Cenzhi". dead body—

Although the corpse's eyebrows and eyes were stained with blood, it was still easy to see that it was Lin Cenzhi's outline, and his figure was also similar to Lin Cenzhi's, but there was something strange...

Han Ye leaned over and turned over the curled palm of the corpse, and found that there were thick calluses on the palm of the corpse. The palms of martial arts practitioners are very rough, and this person is no exception. However, if you observe carefully, you will find the callus on the palm of the corpse. But it didn't come because of holding a sword, and people who are not experts can't see the difference at all.

Suspicious, Han Ye touched the corpse's leg bones instead. He frowned suddenly and narrowed his eyes half-closed. Then, he poked his fingers around the corpse's ears and back of the neck...

really.

Han Ye calmly withdrew his hand, slowly straightened up, Xingmu never looked at the dead body again.

What a fake disguise technique, no flaws can be seen from the surface, the facial features are exactly the same as Lin Cen's, even the new stubble on the chin is clearly visible.It's a pity that he could hide it from others, but he couldn't hide it from Han Ye. Lin Cenzhi's leg was injured on Mount Lutai, and it was he who took the bone. He knew that the position of Lin Cenzhi's left leg bone was different from others. However, The corpse's legs were normal.

Who is the murderer?Who is it?Is Lin Cenzhi dead?If Lin Cenzhi was dead, why did the murderer need to do so much?If Lin Cenzhi is not dead, where are his people now?Was he rescued, or did he escape by himself?
There were too many questions that Han Ye couldn't solve, but there was one thing that he became more and more aware of. Whether Lin Cenzhi lived or died, he was already a disaster, and he couldn't stay any longer. Lin Cenzhi had already died in front of the world at this moment.

"Luo Ma, did you find out anything?"

A voice suddenly sounded from behind, and Han Ye looked back calmly, and saw Liu Xiancheng, Minister of the Ministry of Punishment, with Wu Zuo and others coming.

Han Ye shook his head lightly, with a sad expression on his face.

Liu Xiancheng waved his hand, and the two assistants went forward to inspect the corpse. In this gap, Liu Xiancheng whispered to Han Ye: "I just saw Princess Jing go out from inside, and Mo Zhuangyuan and his side wife are outside. He said he wanted to take a look, what Luo Ma means..."

As the emperor's son-in-law and Uncle Li's nephew, these identities made Liu Xiancheng respect Han Ye very much. In addition, he counted on Han Ye to keep his head, so he became more respectful and asked everything first. Han Ye's opinion.

Han Ye hadn't answered yet, and the coward turned around and said, "My lord, Luo Concubine, it has been verified that the deceased was poisoned, but the toxicity is unknown. I heard that the deceased was Luo Concubine's younger brother, and the low-ranking and martial arts elements have never met. May I ask Luo Concubine, what is it?" Is the corpse really the No. [-] martial artist?"

Under everyone's gaze, Han Ye looked at the corpse on the bed, was silent for a moment, then closed his light and deep eyes, and nodded slowly.

Everyone present could feel Han Ye's grief, and Liu Xiancheng, Minister of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, hurriedly comforted him: "My condolences to the son-in-law. People cannot be resurrected after death. It is only fair to find the murderer as soon as possible and return the champion."

Han Ye was silent again, and after a while he said softly, "What Master Liu said is very true."

"Then... Mo Zhuangyuan and the others are outside..." Liu Xiancheng asked again tentatively.

Han Ye looked at him, and his emotions had recovered a bit: "Your Majesty is already furious, this matter must not be dismissed hastily, and idlers and others are not allowed to intervene, Master Liu should know how to measure, as a prince and noble, if it has nothing to do with this case , you can ignore it. If Mr. Liu finds it difficult, there is a good way..."

Han Ye paused, seeing that Liu Xiancheng was listening seriously, he continued: "Ask for another imperial decree from His Majesty to stop all idlers and others, then it will have nothing to do with Master Liu."

"...Yes, yes. Thank you, Consort Luo, for your guidance..." Liu Xiancheng suddenly realized, nodded repeatedly in agreement, and hurriedly exited the room, and Zou Mingsheng went up.

Wu Zuo was still inspecting the details of the corpse on the bed, while Han Ye watched calmly from the sidelines, keeping his composure. With this kind of disguise technique, unless Lin Cenzhi's parents came, they might not be able to tell the difference. Knowing the authenticity, he was not at all worried that Wu Zuo would take off the human skin mask on "Lin Cenzhi's" face.

Li Shu was very interesting. Hearing what Han Ye said, he took Baili Jing out of the inn, threw him into his carriage, and shook his arms. Because of the scorching sun, his small eyes were narrowed to the point where only one thin line remained. Grinning, gasping for breath, he said, "Jing Xiaobai, stop staring, your staring eyes scare me, mother, it's not me who killed you!"

Mo Yu and Mu Lian surrounded her, Bailijing couldn't speak, she couldn't move, her eyes were so wide open that she used all her strength.Mo Yu couldn't bear to look at it, and couldn't help but said: "What's going on? What's wrong with her? How can you treat her like this? Who is so bold?" He said, looking at Mu Lian: "She is uncomfortable, look Is it not coming?"

Mu Lian's eyes were also red. As the sun gradually rose, her forehead was covered with sweat. Hearing Mo Yu's question, she became more and more irritable. She ignored Mo Yu's anxiety, but took a step forward to untie Baili Jing's dumb acupoint, and asked: "Jing Xiaobai, you..."

(End of this chapter)