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Chapter 43 Is the token okay (2)
His wrist was suddenly grabbed.

She was stunned. Looking at her wrist, what caught her eyes was extremely slender, white, powerful fingers with well-defined knuckles. The nails were so clean that they could reflect the bright color. Inside Lian's sleeves, the palm clasping her wrist was even colder in this cold windy morning.

She raised her head, met his eyes that were as clear as a spring but could not see the bottom, she twitched the corners of her mouth unnaturally, and said, "It's so early, my lord."

But in his heart, he was thinking that even this idle prince had been dispatched, it seemed that this matter had really become a big deal.

"As for the autopsy, I'll leave it to you." After a long time, he let go of her hand, stood up slowly and greeted the people behind him.

Immediately, a middle-aged man in a blue robe came over with a toolbox and started the autopsy.

"My lord, do you want to interrogate the people in the mansion?" Another man in a third-rank official uniform came over and bowed to ask for instructions.

It was Dali Temple Qing Yuan Guanghao.

"Wait for the autopsy results first." Ye Hen said in a calm tone, "Clear the idlers out of this yard, and let Hou Ye, all the wives and servants go to the front hall to wait first."

After Yuan Guanghao left, Ye Hen turned his head and looked at Baili Changge with complicated eyes, before saying, "Come with me."

Baili Changge didn't speak, and followed him to the veranda.

"The death of Baili Shaoqing has alarmed the court."

Ye Hen stood in front of several snapdragon plants with his hands behind his back, his tone was quite calm.

"I can see it." Baili Changge pursed his lips. The gengtie was exchanged only yesterday, and the Hou Mansion died this morning. This heralds the fact that she and His Highness the eldest grandson are not married. How could it not alarm the court.

"Then what do you think about this matter?" Turning around, Ye Hen's eyes fell on her face.

"Before the truth is found out, all opinions are empty words." Baili Changge clenched her fists. Although she wanted to cut the murderer to death, everything was based on evidence. Without evidence, everything was empty talk .

"You should understand what I mean." Ye Hen said lightly: "No matter how Baili Shaoqing died, at least this incident proves that you and the emperor's eldest grandson are not compatible, and even shaken this marriage. The emperor is suspicious, what will he think?"

"He will think that the nature of this matter is worse than that of the murderer." Baili Changge suddenly woke up, and looked at Ye Hen with a look of astonishment, "You mean that the emperor may think that this is a self-made and performed act by the Marquis of Wuding" The purpose of this drama is to avoid this marriage?"

Glancing at her lightly, Ye Hen asked: "From the perspective of a high-ranking person, Baili Shaoqing died at such a coincidental time. Apart from this explanation, do you think there are other reasons?"

Pursing his lips and not speaking, Baili Changge frowned for a moment. In the eyes of outsiders, Shaoqing is a fool. His life and death can't threaten anyone at all, so no one will be full to plan an elaborate battle. murder.

But Shaoqing died impartially on the second day after Na Cai. If we want to talk about the impact of this incident, it must be that her marriage with Ye Tianyu is estimated to be hindered.

In other words, if someone doesn't want Marquis Wuding's Mansion to marry Donggong, he can use Baili Shaoqing, a useless idiot, to make a fuss about it.

And those who can kill someone quietly in the Marquis' Mansion must be the people in the Marquis' Mansion.

After clearing his mind, Baili Changge bit his lower lip lightly, and immediately thought of the two ginseng he sent to Qiufeng Garden last night.

"Let's go and listen to the autopsy results of Wu Zuo first!" She turned around, her footsteps were a little heavy, if it was related to the two ginseng, then she definitely couldn't get rid of it.

"Is the... token from the grandson of the emperor okay?" The wind passed by in the corridor, brushing his black hair gently over the tip of his nose, he stood still, his voice slightly cool.

Unexpectedly, he would ask such a question suddenly, Baili Changge was stunned for a moment, a bad premonition suddenly surged in his heart, he reluctantly pulled the corner of his mouth, and said: "Very good, thank you for your concern."

(End of this chapter)