Shangguanxiong came soon.

At the same time as he entered the gate of Jingzhao Mansion, there were a dozen corpses left in Nan Qingfeng's house last night.

With so many corpses passing through the market, it naturally attracted the attention of many passers-by, who followed them all the way to the entrance of Jingzhao Mansion.

There were also a few beggars mixed in, dressed in rags and dirty, holding broken bowls and stretching their necks to look in.

Nan Qingfeng looked at Shangguan Xiong who walked in at a snail's pace, and met his cold eyes. As if frightened, he leaned closer to Dongfang Chu Ye's arms.

"Your Majesty, the head of the Shangguan family is so cruel..."

She looked like a little bird clinging to a human being, with her palm-sized face lowered, and her beguiling eyes already bent into crescent moons.

Dongfang Chuye took advantage of the situation and wrapped his arms around Nan Qingfeng's waist.

"Don't be afraid, as long as I am here, no one dares to do anything to you."

His eyes were covered with red silk, and although he couldn't see, he could hear where Shangguan Xiong was. His expression was calm, and he looked in the direction of Shangguan Xiong with a hint of coercion.

Seeing that Shangguan Xiong really didn't dare to look any further, Nan Qingfeng held Dongfang Chuye's hand on his waist under the table, and gently wrote words on his palm with her slender fingers.

Dongfang Chuye couldn't care about what he wrote. He only felt itchy in his palms, as if there were feathers gently brushing against them, and his body tightened inexplicably.

After finally waiting for the woman to finish writing, she didn't take away her hand. Instead, she put her hand into his palm, clasped his fingers, and wrapped her hand.

Acting was acting, but Dongfang Chuye still felt uncomfortable having to hold the hands of Beiming's family all the time.

But for the sake of the plan, I still endured it.

This woman's hands...

so small.

"Master Shangguan, Miss Beiming is suing you for sending someone to assassinate her at night. Is this true?"

Shangguanxiong glanced at the corpses arranged neatly on the ground, raised his eyelids, and looked at Jingzhao Fu Yin coldly.

"There is no such thing."

Nan Qingfeng's immediate denial was expected.

Shangguanxiong didn't know that she was good at martial arts, so he thought that by sending so many people, he could surely capture her, so he didn't make any preparations.

There was a lot of evidence left on those corpses proving that they were from Shangguan Mansion, so it was useless to deny it.

The governor of Jingzhao raised his hand, and someone came forward with evidence and told Shangguan Xiong to pass his eyes.

"The Shangguan family's token and the family emblem on the clothes, please take a look at the Shangguan family's head. Are they real?"

Shangguanxiong didn't even look at it, "It's true."

Answered confidently.

Jingzhao Fuyin choked and subconsciously looked at Dongfang Chuye who was sitting next to him.

I originally thought this case was simple, but I didn't expect it to be so difficult.

"These evidences were found from these corpses. If they are true, it means that these people are all your people...it conflicts with what you just said."

Shangguan Xiong snorted, "No conflict. It's true that these people are from Shangguan Mansion, but doing this kind of thing was not my order."

"Oh? What the head of the Shangguan family means is that there is another mastermind behind this matter?"

If there was another mastermind, the case would be much easier to solve.

Jingzhao Fuyin's eyes shone brightly.

No one is offended, that is of course the best result.

"Bring the people up."

As soon as Shangguan Xiong raised his hand, several guards came in from outside, escorted two men in black and walked forward, kneeling on the ground.

"These two people are the masterminds behind the assassination of Beiming Qingfeng last night. They did these things just to avenge my Wanrong family."

He didn't even notice when he was sleeping. As soon as the word "Wanrong" came out of his mouth, several beggars in the crowd at the door suddenly became excited.

On the stage, the governor of Jingzhao asked again, "Revenge for Wanrong? What does this mean?"

Shangguanxiong's face was filled with anger, and his big mung bean eyes were filled with cold light as he stared at Nan Qingfeng for a moment.

Nan Qingfeng noticed it and pretended to be shocked and aggrieved.

"Your Majesty, the look in Shangguan's head's eyes is so scary, as if he wants to eat me... I have never offended him..."

No one was offended.

You killed someone's precious daughter...

There was no emotion on Dongfang Chuye's face. He tightened the big hand wrapped around her and looked in the direction of Shangguan Xiong.

"Master of the Shangguan family, stop your eyes. You have frightened my future princess. By then, the master of the Shangguan family will not just 'miss' a daughter..."

Shangguan gritted his back molars aggressively, but Dongfang Chuye was not someone he could offend, so he forced himself to look away.

Nan Qingfeng's eyes were full of smiles, he raised his head slightly, his warm breath blew on his earlobes, he lowered his voice and spoke in an almost sweet tone.

"My lord, you are so awesome, Qingfeng likes me so much..."

A numb feeling suddenly surged from the earlobe to the top of the head.

Feeling a momentary tightening somewhere in his body, Dongfang Chuye frowned.

This damn physiological reaction...

Could it be that he hadn't touched a woman for a long time, and he actually reacted to someone from the Beiming family?

But the prince is the prince, and even if there is a reaction, it will not show anything on his face.

Instead, he lowered his head and whispered in Nan Qingfeng's ear.

"I heard that your second brother rarely goes to Panlongshan Villa. He will go there tomorrow, and it will be just you and me. Then, you can tell me how you like me..."

As he spoke, his thin lips touched Nan Qingfeng's earlobe intentionally or unintentionally.

Master...

Nan Qingfeng was secretly speechless, and a gleam of intelligence flashed across his eyes.

Suddenly, he turned his head sideways, and his lips were only a few hairs away from Dongfang Chuye's.

If you don't control it well, you'll kiss her directly.

"Okay, I'm afraid that if I talk for a long time, the prince will get bored..."

Her lips and teeth were fragrant, and her warm breath went straight into Dongfang Chuye's nose.

There was no change in his face at all, and his tone of voice was warm and affectionate, "I will not be bored by this king."

After finishing speaking, he leaned back and took the initiative to distance himself from Nan Qingfeng.

"Qingfeng, be good, we have business at the moment."

"Okay, we have a long way to go..." Nan Qingfeng smiled.

Seeing the Prince of Zhenbei and his wife openly flirting, Jingzhao Prefect Yin muttered in his heart, but he immediately looked away and asked the man in black in the audience.

"You two go on, why do you want to assassinate Miss Beiming?"

One of them replied, "Before my lady disappeared, she had a conflict with Beiming Qingfeng, and it was also seen that before my lady disappeared, she had seen Beiming Qingfeng. Who did it if she didn't do it?"

I want to avenge my young lady! Kill this bitch!"

Nan Qingfeng raised his head and said, "Shangguan Wanrong's disappearance has nothing to do with me. In public, please don't slander anyone."

"I'm not a slanderer! My young lady went to Cuipingshan Villa, and the last person she saw was you! Where did you hide her?"

"Every time Shangguan Wanrong goes out, there are attendants following me. I am alone. What can I do to Shangguan Wanrong? Even if I want to slander someone, I should make a good draft, right?"

She mentioned Shangguan Wanrong one by one, repeatedly.

Others didn't think anything was wrong, but Dongfang Chuye always felt that something was wrong.

While the two were arguing, a sharp and hoarse voice suddenly came from the door.

"Shangguan Wanrong, hehe, I raped Shangguan Wanrong! Do you know?"

"And I, I raped her too, right in the courtyard of Cuiping Mountain! It's just us beggars and Miss Shangguan Wanrong! That lady's body is so delicate!"

"But after a storm, she committed suicide for unknown reasons! What a pity!"

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