Su Yan still couldn't recover from the horror scene just now, and kept muttering, "I've killed someone, I've killed someone...
He looked miserable and his face was pale.
It was like a woman who didn't even dare to kill a chicken, but suddenly killed a living person.
Under the heavy pressure of the night, the imperial study died inside and outside.
Qin Yun guarded Su Yan and comforted her for a long time, finally!
She slowly fell asleep, her peaceful face was covered with tears, full of helplessness, which made people feel distressed.
Qin Yun helped her pinch the quilt and walked out of the side hall of the imperial study room with heavy steps.
Under the moon.
He walked with Mr. Feng, and after a silence.
"Your Majesty, I know that Miss Su Yan has a high status in your mind, but! I still have to say it!"
He looked extremely serious, even with a hint of sharpness.
"There is something strange tonight!"
Hearing this, Qin Yun exhaled a breath of turbid air and his face was a little struggling.
"Don't I know this?"
"Mo Dao died strangely, but the question is, what motive does she have for doubting Su Yan?"
"It seems that she has been helping me all the way. The whole process is carried out at the moment of yours and me. What can she do?"
Old Feng frowned instantly, and he couldn't figure it out either.
"Your Majesty, do you remember when the East Factory attacked you in Yihongyuan?"
"Remember." Qin Yun nodded and narrowed his eyes and said, "That time, Su Yan also killed an assassin in order to save me."
"At that time, she was not as panicked as today, but this is not enough to show anything. After all, she was passively fighting back, and danger might occur if she was slowing down a second."
Mr. Feng wanted to speak but stopped: "Your Majesty, there is still..."
Qin Yun stopped and smiled and said, "You want to say, that hairpin, right?"
"A woman's strength is not enough to penetrate a person's body with a hairpin, including the last time she was killed with one blow, which is more than the power that an ordinary woman should have."
Old Feng was stunned and slightly surprised: "Your Majesty, you know everything?"
Qin Yun smiled bitterly and patted his shoulder: "How come I don't know? I feel like a mirror in my heart."
"But this is not a doubt."
Upon hearing this, witnesses such as Feng Lao, Chang Hong were all stunned. Why is this not a doubt?
Qin Yun said with his hands behind his back: "First, in a critical moment, the power that people burst out will be much greater than that of ordinary times."
"The hairpin just now had inertia, and the Mo Dao just pounced on it, which caused the throat to penetrate."
"In the end, I couldn't say a word and died."
inertia?
Everyone was stunned. What does it mean? Looking around, no one understood it.
Seeing this, Qin Yun slapped his forehead and then remembered that they had no idea what inertia was.
In the consciousness of Mr. Feng and others, the sky is round, the earth is square, and the gravity of the earth is even a blind spot in knowledge.
"Anyway, this is not a doubt, I can be sure!"
After saying that, he suddenly frowned, looked at the dark blue sky, and fell into deep thought.
He didn't want to speculate or turn a blind eye to Aunt Su, but he was not a brainless person either.
He said softly again: "The point I think is very strange is not the point you think is suspicious."
Upon hearing this, Feng Lao Changhong stepped forward with a serious expression and said in awe: "Your Majesty, I wonder why you found out?"
Qin Yun took a deep breath: "Do you still remember Su Yan's hand? She once put a little on Mo Dao's body, and then something happened."
Speaking of this, Qin Yun was snatched away.
Mr. Feng suddenly remembered something and blurted out: "Your Majesty, yes, there is a problem there!"
"The old slave always feels that Miss Su Yan seems to have said something, her throat is moving, like a ventriloquism!"
Upon hearing this, Qin Yun was shocked, his eyes became more introverted and a little convincing.
He said slowly: "Old Feng, are you sure?"
Old Feng frowned and looked embarrassed: "Just guess..."
Qin Yun couldn't help but stretch his eyebrows. He subconsciously didn't want Aunt Su to have any problems, because this woman was once the woman he wanted to protect.
He continued: "I think it's suspicious, and one thing that's certain is that Aunt Su's hand is on Mo Dao, who is covered in blood."
"She is a woman with a very clean obsession and loves cleanliness. Even if she comes from a romantic place, she pays attention to these things."
"Even, except me, she even needs to be two meters apart from other men."
"How could such a woman be willing to touch a dirty, bloody man?"
Qin Yun had sharp eyes and said, "I don't think it's okay to put my soul craft on my shoulders?"
Hearing this, everyone was shocked and shocked by his careful and steady analysis.
"Your Majesty, that's right. As far as I know, the ecstasy technique does not require physical touch!" Old Feng's eyes shone.
After analyzing, the body of the Jinyiwei was tense.
Is there something wrong with Lord Su Yan?!
Qin Yun's face was thoughtful, but he couldn't figure it out.
"But even if she has a problem, what motive can she be to kill someone to silence her?"
"Is she still a spy from the White Lotus Sect?"
"When I first went to Youzhou, the clans had not even had a breakup with me. I met her in the brothel so early."
"If she really has a problem, then the mastermind behind the scenes will set up too big, right?"
Upon hearing this, everyone fell silent and said nothing.
I don't know what to say.
Things are complicated and there are too many coincidences, and it is hard to explain.
The atmosphere was as heavy as the night.
Qin Yun put his hands behind his back and frowned: "Forget it, I'll go back and ask her honestly."
"I have never misjudged people and have a keen sense of any crisis. Aunt Su, I am really kind to me, and she should not harm me."
"At least, I can be sure of this!"
Old Feng and others nodded one after another, full of confidence in his knowledge of people and his sensitive sense of smell.
After a while.
He went and returned to the side hall of the Imperial Study Room.
The candlelight in the house was very dark, and the beauty on the bed disappeared.
Qin Yun's heart sank immediately!
Su Yan, ran away?
Fleeing for fear of sin?!
He could only think like this, and his expression gradually became ugly: "Come here!"
He roared, shocking the earth.
Crazy...
There was a loud iron armor and a dense sound of footsteps.
It was also at this moment that a voice sounded from behind Qin Yun, a little low: "Your Majesty, I didn't run away."
Qin Yun turned around suddenly, and was embarrassed in an instant.
I saw the window curtain blown by the night wind, Su Yan stepped on the ground barefoot, holding a teacup in her hand, and behind her was the window and moonlight, which set off her beautifully.
Qin Yun looked at her with a hint of embarrassment.
His ears moved and he heard the footsteps of the imperial guards about to rush in.
"Retreat all!"
The Imperial Guard outside the door was stunned, but he still obeyed the order unconditionally and retreated like a tide.
Qin Yun touched the tip of his nose and felt a little embarrassed. The person who said that just now was undoubtedly doubting her.