The emperor's favorite gentleman is enchanting

128 Chapter 2 - I'll be the one
This routine is like killing people, cutting grass and roots, is it really the prince's side...

Tsing Yi lowered her eyebrows: "Tsing Yi is dull, please tell me clearly."

Pretend, pretend for my old lady!
Rong Qiannian folded her arms and glanced sideways, neither yin nor yang, no murderous look but serious: "Go out, turn left, and ask your master."

master?Sure enough, this person has sharp eyes.

Tsing Yi's face darkened, and he didn't dare to move.My first reaction was: I'm done.The second reaction is that the prince is finished.

Rong Qiannian raised Liu Yemei: "Stop pretending? Are you guilty?"

Pack?How dare!Guilty?More than that!

Tsing Yi couldn't help but want to fuck off.

Outside the door, Chu Lin hurried in: "Princess, there is a situation."

One wave of ups and downs, another wave of ups and downs, tonight is really troublesome.

Rong Qiannian cast a sidelong glance at Tsing Yi, and said secretly, "We'll figure it out later." Turning his eyes, he asked Chu Lin, "Who died?"

This aunt must have smelled something.

Chu Lin glanced at Tsing Yi, who was dripping with sweat, and replied, "Qiu Huaiyi, the head of the Qingshan School."

Tsing Yi was horrified, this one is really accurate, no wonder the master's evidence was caught after a trip.

"Well, get rid of dissidents." It's not speculation, she is sure, "and kill people with a borrowed knife."

To the point!Xiao Yan couldn't escape being involved in this matter.

After a while, she asked again: "Who took the blame for this?"

Chu Lin was startled and cautious at the same time, and quickly elaborated: "There was no trace of a fight in the house, and there was no resistance or struggle before death. Obviously, the murderer was someone he knew well. However, Qiu Huaiyi died with a sword, three inches down his throat, Bleeding for three quarters before dying."

Rong Qiannian said lazily: "The King of Hades demands his life."

Killed with one sword, three inches of throat, three moments of bleeding, Wulin called this: Hades demanded his life.

Looking at the whole rivers and lakes, there is only one person who has this unique knowledge.

Chu Lin said: "The murderer is Han Li, the young owner of Zhujian Villa."

Rong Qiannian half-closed his eyes, smiling, but not smiling: "One sword and three eagles, Xiao Yan has a good trick."

Chu Lin didn't know much about it.

At this time, in Shangrong's room, Xuanqi asked: "Which three eagles?"

A candle was lit in the room, Shangrong had not yet changed into a black night clothes, the dark color made his face paler, half lying on a soft couch, his voice was a little weak, and his speech was very slow: "Qiu Huaiyi's death, the death of Xiao Huaiyi Yan eradicates dissidents, without the obstacles of the Qingshan faction, tomorrow's second round, the Yinyue Pavilion and the Lieyanmen will win the victory." Wei Pao, it seemed a little difficult, and continued, "Also, the troubles are brought to Zhujian Villa. If you can't protect yourself, you have no time to do anything against the imperial court."

Xuan Qi suddenly became enlightened, thought back and forth for a moment, and asked again: "I still have one thing I don't understand." Xuan Qi frowned, thinking over and over again, "Qiu Huaiyi died at the throat of the King of Hades, and the Qingshan School and Zhujian Villa have always had a deep friendship. There is no motive for killing, let alone using unique skills to kill, but the murderer is obviously familiar with Qiu Huaiyi, is there a second person in the world who knows the unique skills of Zhujian Villa?"

On the soft couch, Shangrong seemed to chuckle: "There is such a person."

"Who is it?" Xuan raised his eyes.

There was a moment of silence in Rong Qiannian's room across the wall.

Rong Qiannian shook her head, as if regretting, and then sighed: "The old owner of Zhujian Villa really has the foresight, but this son is not hiding well enough."

Tsing Yi was excited: "Princess, did you mean that Zhujian Villa has a second young master?"

Rong Qiannian threw a gloomy knife over her, Tsing Yi immediately turned into frost and hit the eggplant, and it died.

It is the prince who offended you, and it is the prince who deceived you. The villain is wronged.

The mute eats coptis, Tsing Yi gritted his teeth and swallowed the words.

Chu Lin glanced at both sides, a little inexplicably frightened, and asked in a low voice: "Princess, I don't, I don't understand."

Rong Qiannian calmed down, and said seriously: "Back then, the owner's wife of Zhujian Villa gave birth not to Han Li, but twins. The old owner believed in the saying that twins create disasters, so he hid one of them and raised them. , I don’t think the sun will be seen for 20 years, it would be strange if the hidden brother didn’t twist his mind, Xiao Yan took advantage of this, borrowed a knife to kill someone, and then planted the blame.”

Chu Lin was frightened, and he cast all his arms towards this master. No matter how well Xiao Yan's tricks were calculated, he still couldn't escape his concubine's fiery eyes. Few women in the world have this kind of thought, and this kind of ability is worthy of it. Go to his master.

"Princess, what are we going to do?" Chu Lin now has a stance of only looking forward to the horse.

The corner of Rong Qiannian's lips twitched, and his eyes were full of cunning: "Do nothing, let them bleed."

Chu Lin didn't know why, his eyes were full of confusion, isn't his princess the one who most fears the world will not be chaotic?Wouldn't it be too sorry for such an insidious character of his princess to not do something that would add insult to injury at such a good opportunity?

She smiled, and the corners of her mouth slanted up: "Tell me, Xiao Yan is jealous for the position of the leader of the martial arts, and I kicked him in the last step, will he vomit blood?"

Chu Lin was startled: "Borrowing a knife to kill someone?"

Oh, this seems to be a more insidious act.Sure enough, the master of his family is not a law-abiding master, so how could he not make a fortune.

Rong Qiannian nodded, taking it as a matter of course: "This is called treating another person in the same way." Her eyes were as bright as stars, emitting a cool swishing light, "I just want Xiao Yan to try to marry someone else. The taste of clothes."

Chu Lin took a breath, feeling the creeps on his back.His concubine is so tough and black-bellied that no one can match her. If she is the second in this calculating ability, who would dare to be the first.

Chu Lin was shocked for a long time before recovering, and said again: "There is still one thing that I don't know. Since the murderer is the hidden son of the old owner of Jianjian Villa, what about Han Li? Why doesn't he have any evidence of his alibi?" ?”

Rong Qian paused while drinking tea, and smiled maliciously: "It's not that there is no, it's that I can't say it."

Tsing Yi was stunned: "Can't tell?"

Hehehe... This is the sound of a teacup being crushed. Looking up, he saw the face of the Rong family dressed in black as dark as the bottom of a pot, and there was a cold and faint light in those cunning Danfeng eyes.

Tsing Yi forgot to glance at Chu Lin: This is it?

Chu Lin wiped his sweat: Dangerous!
The air was cold and dense, and the voice of Rong Qiannian gnashing his teeth was exceptionally clear.

Undoubtedly, this master's mind is full of "unspeakable" things at this time...

Rong Qiannian's memory was brought back an hour ago.When the night is dark and the wind is high, Rong Qiannian is sneaking around.

Dressed in black and covered with a black gauze, she walked lightly into the dark room. This was the place where Han Li, the young master of Zhujian Villa, stayed.

Everyone in the world knows that Zhujian Villa produced a sword with a jade title that cuts iron like mud and is invincible. Which martial arts hero does not look at it like a tiger, but the old owner of Zhujian Villa is obsessed with swords like his life. .In this martial arts grand meeting, Han Li, the young owner of Zhujian Villa, came with a sword, which attracted the jealousy of all the heroes of the Eight Routes.

(End of this chapter)