Li Sicheng and his men lingered in the west wing for a while, but apart from the blood-colored silk skirt, they did not find any useful clues.

Zhao Chonghuan, who was tying the incense ash, heard that He Yansou wanted to arrange someone to transport the body of the Shi Niang Yiner back to the Dali Temple charity room, so he volunteered to go and check the situation of the body again.

When Li Sicheng heard her say this, he thought about her meticulous care when examining the head, so he took someone to conduct a second inspection with him.

Xie Changhuai calmly followed Zhao Chonghuai and walked out with his hands indifferently.

When Zhao Chonghuan saw that he was just talking to him without disturbing or yelling, he felt a little annoyed and did not understand why his attitude came from.

But since he had told the Dali Temple Minister from the beginning that he was quite familiar with her, she really couldn't show off a passerby's face, "I don't know him."

He Yansou arranged for a man to stay in Lanxianglou to prevent anyone from damaging the scene, and the group went back to the bamboo forest of Qili Lotus Pond.

The dog blood on the wall of Lanxianglou reflects the warm sunshine of mid-spring, and a dark brown weirdness is revealed in the mottled and the servants and maids working in the yard do their own things, and it seems that they are not surprising.

After all, Jia Yanei's terror attack was not the first time. People say that he became a doctor after a long illness. You have experienced a long time of terror. Finally, he was calm and fearless.

However, when they saw the officials of Dali Temple, they would quietly wink each other and exchanged their secret curiosity about the dark gossip of the slaughtered female corpse case in the mansion.

The people from Dali Temple walked in front, whispering to discuss various doubts about the case while walking.

When A Tao and A Niu saw Zhao Chonghuan coming out of the wing room, they naturally hurried to follow, but were afraid that she would give some instructions.

Ge'er stood in front of a handsome and steep begonia on the side of the courtyard, with a serious expression, as if she was full of worries and anxiety between her eyebrows, but no one could tell her.

When she saw Zhao Chonghuan coming out, she wanted to step forward. But when she noticed Xie Changhuai's handsome face, who was walking side by side, she was half ashamed and half afraid to speak, hesitated and rubbed his hands, and hesitantly retreated.

Zhao Chonghuan captured this scene keenly, and she turned her eyes and said rudely to the man beside her: "Please stay away from the villain, don't hinder me from handling the case!"

Even though Xie Changhuai was calm and unhappy, he was shocked by her words.

In a moment, his pupils shone with a light, his lips pursed and he smiled, but he didn't say much. He really took two more steps as he said, so that the song could come.

A Tao, who was following with his eyes down, happened to hear Zhao Chonghuan's words, and couldn't help but look at each other, then quietly winked, all of whom were very surprised.

Of course they all knew this famous young master Changhuai of Xie. He was not only a rare talent and beauty in a powerful family, but also from the mother of the empress dowager of the dynasty and was extremely favored by the empress dowager. He was as proud as a dragon and phoenix among people, brighter than the bright moon and starry sky, and was a hundred times more outstanding than the yamen who was a playboy in his own family.

Although it is a bit unethical to comment on my own master, Mr. Changhuai’s extraordinary talent cannot pretend to be missing.

But it would be strange that such a handsome young man obeyed the unstable little servant in front of him? Could it be that he also valued the latter so much because of the possession of Emperor Zhao Chonghuan Zhenwu?

The two of them looked at each other for a moment, and they had already seen thousands of gossips like the tide of the Qiantang, and then disappeared in a flash.

"Please follow the young master first, two brothers!" Zhao Chonghuan said politely to Jia Zijing's escort.

Xie Changhuai walked not far ahead. When he heard her gentle and polite words, he moved his ears, smiled slightly on his lips, but his eyes couldn't help but seem to have sprinkled with the debris of spring, sparkling and bright, and even his steps became brisk.

Seeing Zhao Chonghuan's reaction so quickly, Ge'er also had a little surprise and gratitude in her eyes. When Xie Changhuai and the others got a little further away, she walked over quickly.

"Small Crazy--"

Zhao Chonghuan led her to a rockery, and Ge'er knelt down on her "thump"-

Zhao Chonghuan was not wary of her such a big gift, so he quickly helped her up and said, "Does Miss Ge'er have anything to tell about Miss Shier?"

Ge'er's eyes suddenly became bright, and her eyebrows instantly closed the clouds. She choked and said, "I think Shi'er must have been no longer in the world!"

Zhao Chonghuan frowned slightly, didn't interrupt, and just waited for the song to follow.

"I originally had a little hope of running away by Shi'er, but when I saw the miserable situation of Aunt Shi, I felt that any woman who had been close to the yamen could not escape?" Ge'er murmured with fear and helplessness.

"Aunt Ten and your yamen?" Zhao Chonghuan was a little surprised.

Ge'er suddenly realized that she seemed to be causing trouble, and couldn't help but be scared to cover her cherry mouth and stared at Zhao Chonghuan in panic.

"If you want to return the truth about Miss Shi'er, I think Miss Ge'er should not hide anything!" Zhao Chonghuan said calmly and gently.
Chapter completed!