422: Daxi Tuanxue died.

He was killed!

When Zi Jin saw Tuan Xue, bright red blood was still slowly flowing out of her neck. The thick smell of blood made Zi Jin's heart churn uncontrollably, and she almost wanted to spit it out in discomfort, all thanks to her delicate body

He was supported so that he didn't fall to the ground.

Tuan Xue's eyes were wide open, full of fear, and one could imagine that he must have seen something horrifying before he died.

Tuanxue was imprisoned in Du Manqiu's yard. With so many girls and women running around in this yard, someone actually killed Tuanxue like this in broad daylight. Du Manqiu was cruel and ruthless, but looking at Tuanxue was terrifying.

His appearance was horrified, his limbs were sore and limp, and he couldn't say a word for quite a while.

Zi Jin took a breath, held his chest and endured the discomfort, looked at the people around him and said word by word: "Don't touch anything here, even a straw on the ground. If anyone dares to touch, don't blame me for being rude.

"

The people around him were startled by the sharp fear in Zi Jin's tone, and they all responded in unison.

Du Manqiu regained his breath at this time, looked at Zi Jin displeased and said, "What do you mean? This is not your An Yuan doing whatever you want."

Zi Jin was not in a good mood at this time. There was even some anger and fear in his eyes, and he blurted out: "Tuan Xue died in your Chengyuan. It was not you who killed him, not me. Who do you think killed him?"

If it was one of the two of them, there would be nothing terrible about this matter. Hundreds of slaves disappear in Kyoto every year. It is precisely because they were not killed by two people that it is really terrible. Du Manqiu's face was already a little distorted, and it became more and more terrible.

He was so ferocious and terrifying that he stared at Zi Jin for a while but didn't know what to say.

Zi Jin waved his hand to make everyone around him retreat, and ordered Xianqiao to guard the door. Zi Jin leaned against the door frame, looked at Du Manqiu who was standing not far from Tuan Xue's body, and said in a sarcastic tone: "You and I will be together even if we are here."

There is a life-and-death fight in this backyard, and in the end the person who benefits is either your son or my husband, and it is the Ye family after all. But if you join forces with others to do something... you will end up with nothing, don't blame me for not reminding you today," Zi Jin said.

He looked at Du Manqiu's expression without blinking.

Du Manqiu's body trembled slightly, dark and heavy eyes flashed in the depths of his anxious eyes. Zi Jin sighed. It seemed that Du Manqiu had probably contacted Master Jingjing. Even though he had already obtained part of it,

She has the power of housekeeping, but compared to others it is still too weak, so weak that she cannot fully grasp Du Manqiu's words and deeds. This takes time, but others do not intend to give her enough time.

"I don't know what you are talking about." Du Manqiu denied it, trying his best to stabilize himself.

Zi Jin snorted, "There are a lot of smart people in this world, and there are also a lot of people who think they are smart and don't do anything wrong, but because of their smartness, there are even more people who are used as targets. There is a saying that people who are smart can be misled by their cleverness.

You should be familiar with it, right?"

After Zi Jin said this, he walked up to Tuan Xue's body and slowly squatted down. He endured the nausea rolling in his heart and tried his best to ignore the discomfort caused by the bloody smell. He looked at Du Manqiu and said: "

Look at this corpse. When Tuan Xue died, his eyes were wide open and his face was frightened. It can be seen that he must have been frightened before death. The wound on his neck was in an oblique arc, from shallow to deep, killing him with one knife. According to the wound

It can be inferred from the shape that someone killed him by swiping his neck with a sharp dagger from behind. It should be that someone in front deliberately attracted Tuanxue's attention and said something that frightened Tuanxue, and the people behind him took advantage of it.

He was prepared to kill him, and these two people should be familiar to Tuanxue, so Tuanxue did not call for help when these two people appeared, otherwise Tuanxue would not have been discovered until he died."

Zi Jin's professional analysis of the case made Du Manqiu frightened with a hint of fear, "How do you know so much?"

Zi Jin looked at Du Manqiu with a half-smile, "You have forgotten that I am the living king of hell. What do these things mean?"

Du Manqiu's expression became increasingly pale, and he stared at Zi Jin and asked, "Do you suspect he is someone from my yard?"

Zi Jin shook his head, "I don't know, you have to investigate it yourself. But I think the person behind this must be an extremely ruthless person. If he can be killed and silenced today because of the Tuanxue incident, then he will be very good in the future."

He may kill other accomplices. If I were Mrs. Du, I would definitely clean up my yard, otherwise I would not be able to sleep at night."

Zi Jin's words were full of threats, which indeed made Du Manqiu's face look a little ugly.

Zi Jin did feel tired after saying these words. She sighed and looked at Du Manqiu but didn't know what to say. Du Manqiu could be said to be extremely selfish, but she herself took it for granted, regardless of Zi Jin.

No matter what he said, he would think that Zi Jin had other agendas, and it would be useless for Zi Jin to say more at this time.

Before leaving, Zi Jin looked at Tuan Xue's cold and stiff body and said slowly: "The Marquis should know about this matter, so I hope Mrs. Du will not make any arbitrary decisions."

Zi Jin left, and Du Manqiu's face was so gloomy that ink could drip from his face.

Tuanxue's death made Pingbeihou particularly angry. Because Pingbeihou was a soldier, he naturally saw how skillfully Tuanxue died with a murderous technique, which was not something ordinary people could possess. After a while, Hou

The government was in turmoil, and Zi Jin also stepped up the investigation of An Yuan, and expelled anyone who had any doubts.

Zi Jin's temper has become more and more irritable recently, and even the smallest thing can make her angry. Zi Jin guessed that she was shocked by Tuan Xue's death, because she didn't expect that Du Manqiu could kill her so quickly.

He reached into the Hou Mansion again. Could it be that there were some hidden clues that he had not found in his previous life? The more he thought about it, the more anxious he became, so much so that Ye Mingxuan felt that something was very wrong with Zi Jin, so he had to finish his work as soon as possible and go home as soon as possible every day.

Talk to Zi Jin.

Mrs. Ye fainted again, and her health became worse and worse. Ever since the eldest princess immediately opened the palace, Mrs. Ye's body, which had always been relatively strong, suddenly collapsed. After several pulse diagnoses, the imperial doctor said that Mrs. Ye had been young when she was young.

Excessive wear and tear on the body and failure to take good care of it have resulted in the accumulation of indigestion, which has become difficult to recover from.

Zi Jin thought of another point. Du Manqiu was fighting with the eldest princess, and Mrs. Ye was afraid that Ye Jin and Ye Fan would fall into the dust, so Duoduo preferred Du Manqiu's room. Now that the eldest princess has divorced her husband and left the house, she has no one to show her.

It could threaten Ye Jin's status, so the breath he was holding on to was relieved, and without the support, his body quickly collapsed.

A person must have the strength to support himself while he is alive. Without this strength, he is like a kite with its string broken.

In the dew garden, Mrs. Ye was still sleeping. The imperial doctor was diagnosing her pulse. Zi Jin and others were watching over her. The room was crowded with people. Zi Jin felt a little uncomfortable and his face became increasingly pale.

"What's wrong?" Ye Mingxuan looked at Zi Jin with concern. He had been running around all day these two days worrying about Mrs. Ye's condition. Zi Jin was thinner than he had been a while ago, and he was heartbroken. He always tried every means to make Zi Jin feel better.

I ate some food but it didn't do much good.

"It's okay, I just feel a little stuffy. I'll be fine in a while." Zi Jin doesn't want to cause trouble at this time. When the elders are sick, Zi Jin knows it's better to calm down. "There are many people in the house, and the ground dragon is burning, so it's inevitable to feel stuffy.

It’s a little over, don’t worry, it’ll be fine.”

Ye Mingxuan looked at Zi Jin's increasingly pale expression and couldn't help but squeeze Zi Jin's hand. After holding it, he realized that Zi Jin's hand was full of cold sweat and he couldn't help but frown.

Just at this time, a girl came in to announce that Princess Lian was coming. Everyone in the room stood up. Even Zi Jin stood up and looked at the door. Sure enough, Princess Lian hurried in after a while. Such a big person

In the cold weather, he was just wearing a mink fur cloak, which showed that he was in a hurry.

Everyone hurriedly came forward to greet her. Princess Lian called out and looked at Ye Qingcheng and asked: "Brother, how is mother? Why didn't you send me a message earlier."

Before Ye Qingcheng could say anything, Zi Jin felt a little tight in the chest and short of breath because of the sudden rise, and fell into Ye Mingxuan's arms. Ye Mingxuan shouted out in a hurry, "Little girl, what's wrong with you?"

"

Zi Jin was still thinking about standing up, but Ye Mingxuan picked up Zi Jin with both hands and placed him on the soft couch on the other side. The imperial doctor who had just checked Mrs. Ye's pulse immediately came over to check Zi Jin's pulse.

Everyone in the room looked at Zi Jin with different expressions. Princess Lian sat on Mrs. Ye's bedside and saw that Mrs. Ye was still sleeping. She turned to look at Zi Jin and said: "You are so stupid."

When the girl feels uncomfortable, she says, "What are you trying to do? Is it possible that your grandmother will still blame you?"

Although the words were scolding, they were filled with deep concern. Zi Jin said with a pale face: "I didn't think it was serious, but I was a little depressed just now. There is nothing wrong now. Don't worry, aunt. You are

You know my body is strong."

Princess Lian glared at Zi Jin angrily, and was about to find a few more words when she heard the imperial doctor say: "Congratulations, Princess, this is your happy pulse, you are pregnant."

The room suddenly became quiet, and everyone seemed to be in disbelief. After a long time, Ye Mingxuan suddenly jumped up, looked at the imperial doctor and asked excitedly: "Imperial doctor, are you telling the truth?"

"It's true, Third Young Master, the days are still short, only more than a month. During this period, the princess is too busy and her body is empty. She still needs to take good care of her. Don't worry too much, which is not good for the fetus. The pulse of the princess

You are so impetuous, the princess must be a little too angry these days, and you should give her some relief." The imperial doctor warned her one by one.

This is really a happy event. The Hou family has not had such a happy event for many years. Everyone was overjoyed, but Du Manqiu's eyes became more and more gloomy. How could she be pregnant...
Chapter completed!