After forcibly taking the blood of the sick and delicate prince to continue his life

Chapter 60 It took some effort, but not much

Author: Yu Yuan Guiyu

Chapter 60 It took some effort, but not much

As soon as Yan Qi entered, the queen's face became a little gloomy and she walked towards her.

"You are not in good health, why do you come to a place like this?"

Unnecessarily caused filth.

"Mother, it's okay to have a happy baby."

Yan Qi walked over to support the queen, walked to the front seat and sat down, and then asked again:

"Mother, can you find out who did it?"

She did doubt it at first, it was the Queen's will.

But now that she met someone, she didn't think so.

The sadness on the queen's face didn't seem to be fake.

"The murderer was very cunning and left no traces."

The most annoying thing is that this huge Murong Mansion is heavily guarded by so many soldiers, but no one has noticed any clues.

Even the people guarding the courtyard were all killed.

Such a big gesture must not have been done by one person.

Seeing Yue Huan's face full of sorrow, Murong Lingshu continued:

"The Queen Mother did not intend to take their lives."

"Zhuzhu and Huzi were sentenced to exile in Kuninghai. Murong Zhiyuan's mother plans to imprison them first to wait for your father's fate."

"Who would have thought that something like this would happen in just one night."

"I don't know how to explain to your uncle..."

Before she could even issue her decree, the person died.

Jiang Qi glanced at Murong Lingshu without any trace after hearing the words, then lowered his eyes and sat down on the chair from yesterday.

Murong Lingyuan.

Sooner or later he will find him.

Hearing this, Yan Qi repeatedly comforted the queen: "Mother, it's not your fault, uncle will understand."

Murong Lingyuan in the original novel was very familiar with his sister Murong Lingyuan, and it would be no exaggeration to say that he loved her dearly.

For the sake of my sister, wouldn't I be willing to stay at the border for decades?

Right now, I can't care about anything else.

It's important to look for clues.

"Queen mother, can Huan'er go and see Murong Zhuzhu's room?"

Upon hearing this, the Queen and Jiang Qi looked at her in unison.

Surprisingly, both of them unanimously disagreed: "No!"

The queen glanced at Jiang Qi, turned her head and said to Yue Huan: "That place... is too bloody. You are weak and obedient."

Even she was frightened when she saw it. She was really worried that Yue Huan would be frightened.

"Don't worry, mother, Jiang Qi is with me, it'll be fine."

"No way!"

"……All right."

Yan Qi saw the queen's tough attitude and had no choice but to give up.

However, she had to go check it out no matter what. If she could find some clues, it would be better than not knowing who the enemy was in the dark.

And, if she remembers correctly.

There is no such plot in the book.

Murong Zhuzhu and Murong Hu never appeared from the beginning to the end, let alone skinned and gouged out.

Could it be that...her appearance caused a change?

What would have happened if she had not come to Murong Mansion yesterday?

Jiang Qi looked at Yue Huanfeng and narrowed his eyes. If he had known that she would be so obsessed with the bodies of those people, he should have burned them all last night.

Together with this huge house.

"Huan'er, the queen mother is here, please go back to the palace quickly."

Murong Lingshu was worried that something might happen to Yue Huan's body if she stayed in this place for a long time, and urged her to return to the palace.

"good."

Yan Qi stood up and took one last look at the queen before standing up to leave.

Jiang Qi automatically stood behind her and walked out together.

Murong Lingxuan looked at Jiang Qi who was following suit, her eyes narrowed, and she couldn't see clearly what she was thinking.

Yan Qi walked around the rockery and made sure Murong Lingxu couldn't see them, then he took Jiang Qi's hand and hid secretly.

She whispered: "You wait here for me, I will come when I go."

When she was about to leave, Jiang Qi held her hand tightly: "Where are you going? I'll go with you."

"I'm going to the crime scene to look for any clues about the murderer."

"It's too bloody, so don't go."

Yan Qi looked at Jiang Qi disapprovingly, it would be bad if he accidentally awakened the boss' bloodthirsty nerves.

Jiang Qi refused and held her hand tightly.

Yan Qi saw that there were soldiers watching them secretly, fearing to attract the queen's attention, so he had no choice but to agree: "Okay, follow me closely and don't say anything."

Yan Qi saw Jiang Qi nodding and waved to summon a soldier.

"Where is Murong Zhuzhu's yard? Take me there."

"It's Her Royal Highness the Princess."

The soldiers received the order and walked ahead to lead the way.

When he walked outside Murong Zhuzhu's dormitory, Yan Qi knew that this was the scene of the crime without the introduction of the soldiers.

The strong smell of blood assaulted his nostrils, and Yan Qi covered his nose with a handkerchief.

"Your Highness, we are here."

The soldier stood outside the door, waiting respectfully.

The body has not yet been enshrined, and the editor is inspecting the condition of the body and looking for clues.

Hearing the commotion outside, the widower took off his sheepskin gloves, knelt down and saluted: "See Your Highness the Princess."

"Get up."

Yan Qi walked into the room slowly and stared blankly at the bloody mass.

The pink dress was stained with blood and hung in tatters.

It has long lost the splendor and elegance of yesterday.

That arrogant, domineering, yet gentle face had long been turned into a ball and was beyond recognition.

Yan Qi breathed heavily, her face as pale as snow. She didn't realize that her hand was tightly grasping Jiang Qi's palm, and her nails dug deeply into his palm.

Hearing it is better than seeing it. I never thought that seeing it with my own eyes would be so heart-stopping.

Jiang Qi let her pinch his palm tightly, his dark eyes staring at her face without blinking, not missing the slightest change in her.

Yan Qi's voice was hoarse:

"Did you find anything? Or when did she die?"

Jiang Qi's eyes moved slightly when he heard this, but he didn't look at the faceless corpse.

Only Wu Zuo's voice sounded:

"I found out that the time of death of Miss Zhuzhu was probably around midnight last night. Except for a pair of palms being cut off, there were no other external injuries and no signs of poisoning."

"She should have died of pain when she was skinned..."

Wu Zuo couldn't help but sigh. He, a Wu Zuo who was used to seeing life and death, was a little frightened.

What kind of deep hatred could skin a girl alive?

Daughter's family cares about appearance the most.

After being skinned, I wonder if he is still a faceless ghost like this when he is a ghost.

"What about Murong Hu?"

She heard that his eyes had been gouged out.

Yan Qi's breath was a little tight, and Ru Mo's eyes suddenly saw a red mask.

"What is that?" she said suddenly.

She quickly walked out there and leaned over to pick it up.

Jiang Qi lowered his eyes and glanced at the dark red mask, then withdrew his eyes, his expression unchanged.

"That was something that was in the room from the beginning. I think it was probably bought by Miss Zhuzhu during the Lantern Festival Lantern Festival."

Wu Zuo didn't know that Murong Zhuzhu had no chance to leave the house last night.

Yan Qi looked at the mask carefully:

"Go on and talk about Murong Hu's situation."

"Young Master Murong Hu... someone had his eyes gouged out." Yan Qi had already heard about this on the street when he came out of the other courtyard.

"The main artery on his wrist was severed and he bled to death."

These are all painful ways to die.

"As for Lord Murong, his throat was cut and he died with multiple external injuries. The old housekeeper of Murong Mansion also died of his throat being cut."

Without waiting for Yan Qi to ask, Wu Zuo directly told the cause of Murong Zhiyuan's death.

Yan Qi murmured: "Trauma?"

So Murong Zhiyuan had fought against the murderer before his death, but was defeated and died.

Jiang Qi's eyes flashed slightly when he heard this. Murong Zhiyuan was indeed good at martial arts, as well as the old housekeeper.

It took some effort to kill them, but not much.

(End of chapter)