"Could this Wang Xiaoliu be faking? If my subordinates go into the house and torture him for questioning, they won't believe that he dares not to punish him even if he is tortured."
"No."
Xiao Mingxuan raised his hand to stop him.
"Perhaps he is not pretending. I have dealt with people from Sangnan before."
"I know that while the women of Sangnan Kingdom practice the art of bewitching, there is also a technique in the art of bewitching that can erase people's memories."
"If my guess is correct, Wang Xiaoliu's memory was erased by Yan Tinglian before he committed suicide."
Qin Yin was stunned and opened his mouth in shock.
"Erase memory?"
Listen, this is really a fantasy.
Xiao Mingxuan remained silent for a moment.
Yan Tinglian was really cautious. She knew that Wang Xiaoliu would definitely die, but she still erased his memory first, leaving him a confused man until his death.
But it was Yan Tinglian's cautious step that brought his investigation to a deadlock.
"Maybe we can only wait until Luo Jiuli comes."
Xiao Mingxuan rubbed the ring on his thumb.
He didn't understand why he believed in Luo Jiuli again and again.
What's more, this charm technique is very weird, and I don't know if Luo Jiuli can do anything about it.
But there might be a way for such a mysterious woman to snatch back the jailer who committed suicide and the life of Mrs. Fengde from the hands of the King of Hell?
"Master, didn't you say that Wang Xiaoliu was just pretending? Then what can Miss Luo Er do if she comes?"
"have no idea."
He looked up at the dark night outside the courtyard.
Thinking of Luo Jiuli talking to him in the carriage, Hu Bingyu knew his whereabouts very well, and her eyes became dark and deep.
Qin Yin also noticed the cold air emanating from his master's body and stood aside, silent.
"Qin Yin, starting tonight, everyone in the mansion will be investigated by me one by one."
"Especially check if there are any secret contacts with people from the Da Sima Mansion."
When Qin Yin heard this, his eyes gleamed and he became violent instantly.
"What do you mean, Master? Our Ninth Prince's Mansion has entered into a fine work?"
"Um."
Xiao Mingxuan nodded.
"Luo Jiuli told me that Hu Bingyu knew my whereabouts like the back of her hand. Even when I took Luo Jiuli to Prince Zhao's Mansion, to the Ministry of Punishments, Luo Jiuli entered the house, and left before dawn, she actually knew everything.
"
When Qin Yin heard this, his eyebrows suddenly turned cold.
"Don't worry, Master, within two days, my subordinates will dig out these rats in the dark one by one."
"On the other hand, that Hu Bingyu, with the Queen Mother and Concubine Hu behind her, dared to miss the prince. She didn't even urinate and take a photo of herself. Isn't she worthy?"
"In my opinion, like Lu Mingxin, she should be left in a nunnery to accompany the Buddha, the Ancient Buddha of the Green Lantern, for the rest of her life."
Xiao Mingxuan looked at his expression full of bitterness, hatred, and righteous indignation, and raised his eyebrows lightly.
I couldn't help but think of what happened on the night of the twelfth lunar month two years ago.
"Have you found that woman?"
Qin Yin hesitated for a moment, lowered his head, and then shook his head.
Xiao Mingxuan stood with his hands behind his hands, his cold and picturesque face looking indifferent and distant, and he no longer paid attention to this topic.
"I'm thirteen today, right?"
"yes."
Qin Yin answered honestly.
"It will be fifteen in two days, and it's time for the master to leave the capital."
On the fifteenth day of every month, the master would soak in the cold pool and endure the bone-eroding and dark spell in the formation.
Xiao Mingxuan didn't say anything. He was thinking that maybe there would be a turning point after the fifteenth of this month.
And the turning point was Luo Jiuli.
At this time, Xiao Mingxuan's turn came, Luo Jiuli had already got off the carriage and entered the palace.
As soon as I entered the courtyard, I saw the master and servant standing under the glazed lamp.
The glazed lamp shone down, giving Xiao Mingxuan's whole figure a faint golden glow, making him handsome, noble and sacred.
Luo Jiuli looked at him from a distance, with deep pupils, long eyebrows on the temples, thin and lightly pursed rose lips, and a face as contoured as a jade carving, which gave him a cold, arrogant and lonely look, unruly but with an innate sense of innateness.
Come with a noble atmosphere.
Looking at it from such an angle, it was so beautiful that her heartbeat suddenly skipped a beat.
Luo Jiuli quickly pressed his chest and cursed himself secretly.
"With such a kung fu nymphomaniac, it's better to find out the truth as soon as possible and find a way to make money instead of hanging around in the Yiguo Duke's mansion waiting to die."
"Miss Luo Er, what's wrong with you?"
Qin Wu was following Luo Jiuli when he suddenly saw her stop and press her heart fiercely, feeling confused.
"nothing."
Luo Jiuli strode forward.
"Your Majesty."
He walked up to Xiao Mingxuan and called out.
"coming."
Xiao Mingxuan put his hands behind his back.
In fact, it would be a little awkward for the two of them to meet now. After all, something really embarrassing happened in the carriage.
"Well, Qin Wu said, is the jailer awake?"
"Um."
Xiao Mingxuan nodded.
"However, maybe you still need to think of a way?"
"How? What's going on?"
Luo Jiuli heard the meaning behind his words.
"The jailer only remembered that he committed suicide. He even forgot about letting Yan Tinglian go."
"forgotten?"
Luo Jiuli was also stunned for a moment and didn't think about anything else at all.
"Could it be a pretense? Doesn't the prince have a severe punishment to serve? This kind of person will not shed tears until he sees the coffin. Give him a few sets of torture instruments and he will give full account."
The corners of Xiao Mingxuan's mouth twitched and he didn't explain much.
"Let's go."
With that said, he turned around and entered the house.
Luo Jiuli did not hesitate and followed into the house.
Half an hour later, looking at Wang Xiaoliu, who had a panic-stricken look on his face, holding his head tightly, and his facial features distorted in pain, she blew the broken hair on her forehead with a frustrated look on her face.
"Your Majesty, please take a moment to speak."
After Luo Jiuli finished speaking, she got up and walked outside. She was even more suspicious of Yan Tinglian now.
Xiao Mingxuan winked at Qin Yin. Qin Yin nodded slightly and stayed in the room looking at Wang Xiaoliu.
Seeing Xiao Mingxuan coming out, Luo Jiuli stopped beating around the bush and said with a serious face.
"About Yan Tinglian, the prince didn't tell me the truth?"
Upon hearing this, Xiao Mingxuan glanced at her meaningfully, with a calm expression, as if he had no intention of speaking.
Luo Jiuli bit his lip and cursed in his mind, men in this era are really as cunning as foxes.
"Since the prince won't tell me, I will put my doubts out in the open for your prince's reference."
Xiao Mingxuan felt that her words were becoming more and more interesting.
"Well, you say."
Luo Jiuli rolled his eyes in his heart and did not dare to offend this giant Buddha.
"I have three suspicions."
"First, although Yan Tinglian is the concubine of King Zhao, the goddaughter of the Shaoqing of Taichang Temple, and the woman favored by Xiao Zhumo, in the final analysis, she is just a concubine, in terms of status, power, and family background.
, I am more than a star and a half taller than her, but why didn’t the emperor let me deal with her, but instead imprisoned her in the prison of the Ministry of Punishment, waiting for the queen to be executed?”