Baili Suye walked in casually, her eyes as dark as the night seemed to be empty, her black hair hanging down, her profile so beautiful that it seemed as if it could be broken at the touch of a touch, extremely evil and unparalleled in elegance.
He didn't even glance at the person kneeling on the ground.
The emperor actually smiled: "Why are you here?"
This cold-blooded son has always been unpredictable.
He usually begged him to come and listen to government affairs, but now he actually walked in on his own.
Wenren Xuexi's face couldn't help but turn crimson, and the clouds were steaming and the clouds were shining brightly, which was really beautiful.
I didn't expect that I would have the opportunity to contact His Highness Seventh.
He was so blessed and his voice was so sweet that he said, "Your Highness Seventh."
Baili Suye just walked past her without saying a word.
Wenren Xuexi's face turned pale, and she clenched her fists to calm herself down.
Everyone in the world knows the character of His Majesty Seventh Prince.
She comforted herself that there was no need to care too much.
Baili Suye sat down lazily and then his eyes fell on the main hall.
"Ye'er, in your opinion, how should this case be handled?"
the emperor asked with a smile.
Baili Suye's dark night-like eyes exuded a playful light, and he said lightly: "Wen Renqian can never absolve herself of her crimes, and there is no evidence to point out that she is guilty.
How about" The arc on his lips became more profound, and he faintly uttered a few words: "Just leave this case to her to investigate."
Wenren Qianjue raised his head, his eyes glaring: What?
Did she hear it right?
Leave this case to her to investigate.
Isn't this looking for trouble for her?
Is this Seventh Highness here to save the situation or to cause trouble?
The queen was also a little uneasy and asked again: "Ye'er, do you mean to let her take charge of this case?"
"Yeah."
His eyes were playful and deep, looking directly into Wenren Qianjue's eyes: "Don't she want to prove her innocence?"
Everyone in the hall was dumbfounded.
As expected of His Highness Seventh Prince, only he can come up with such an idea The emperor pondered for a long time, and then slowly said: "Even if the suspect goes to investigate the case and finds something, he may not be able to convince the public."
Baili Suye's eyes narrowed: "Pei Yuange has nothing to do recently."
The eldest young master of the Pei family had nothing to do recently, so he was put into solitary confinement.
He stole his secret book and lost to His Highness Seventh Prince in a bet.
The old man was so angry at his misfortune that he finally decided to give him a taste of the pain. .
Wenren Qianjue's mouth twitched, what a joke.
His Highness Seventh Prince clearly knew that Pei Yuange hated her to death.
She was sure that this person was definitely not here to help her, but specifically to cause trouble for her.
The emperor finally nodded: "Wenren Qianjue, Pei Yuange will assist you in investigating the case.
I will only give you fifteen days.
If you haven't found the real murderer after the deadline," The emperor did not say the rest.
In the face of the overall situation, Wenren Qianjue's life was insignificant to him and could be sacrificed at any time.
If sacrificing the life of a loser can save the heart of a humerus minister, why not do it.
Wenren Qianjue knelt down on one knee and closed her eyes.
When she opened them again, her eyes were as clear as ice and snow: "The civilian girl knows."
Bai Shengluo on the side secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Wenren Xuexi gritted her teeth.
Okay, she will wait for fifteen days.
If she doesn't believe that she can really find out the real murderer within these fifteen days.
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Because of the death of the show girl, the draft was also suspended, and the show girls were sent home that day.
Tangli Hall soon became empty.
Wenren Qianjue sat alone in the courtyard, thinking about all the strange things that had happened since meeting Xia Yunrou.
The expression of her corpse appeared before his eyes, horribly distorted.
With such horror and fear, what on earth did she see?
What Xia Yunrou hopes most is to become more beautiful.
On the contrary, what she fears most is that she will become ugly.
Could it be that she saw her aging self before she died?
As a young girl, there is probably nothing that can shock the soul more than this.
The sunset in the distance is orange-red, and the surrounding clouds are dyed a bit red.
The distant horizon is very beautiful.
Wenren Qianjue exhaled slowly and moved his gaze to the horizon.
It had been a long time since he had looked at Huo Shaoyun so quietly.
She enjoys spending quality time alone.
"After all, who am I assisting in investigating the case?"
An ignorant and excited voice sounded.
Wenren Qianjue turned around and saw Pei Yuange walking excitedly with the guard.
The moment he saw himself, he was completely petrified.
Then Young Master Pei stretched out his fingers tremblingly and shook them at Wenren Qianjue: "Don't tell me, it's you."
Wenren Qianjue nodded expressionlessly: "It's me."
"Oh."
The excited expression on Pei Yuange's face disappeared, and he turned around and left as if he didn't accept the facts: "I may not have woken up.
I have to go home to catch up on my sleep."
He had just come out of confinement and thought something good was coming to him.
What a joke
Asking the eldest son of the Pei family to assist this woman in investigating the case, who was struck by lightning and came up with such an idea?
As if he had guessed what he was thinking, Wenren Qianjue's calm voice came from behind: "His Majesty Seventh made the suggestion."
The departing figure paused.
Pei Yuange knelt down in a particularly aggrieved manner, his handsome and fair face crying with indescribable depression.
Everyone has to discuss whatever they think, but there is no possibility of going back on that person’s suggestion.
The guard patted Master Pei on the shoulder with special sympathy and left.
Wenren Qianjue walked to the door of Xia Yunrou's room.
Pei Yuange's arrival meant that she could start work.
As for her partner's mood, she couldn't control that much. squeak She opened the door, and everything in the room lay quietly in their original positions.
No one has been.
It had only been a day since his death, but the house seemed to have been dusty for a long time.
She walked towards the dressing table to look at the things used to make them beautiful.
She first looked at where the things were placed, and then carefully opened them one by one.
Rouge, gouache, and the small wooden comb used to comb the hair are all carved.
Everything our ladies use is extremely exquisite.
Finally, her eyes rested on a small rosewood box.
At first glance, you can see the precious materials, but unlike the exquisiteness of other objects, it is very simple.
The marks on the surface are very smooth, indicating that the owner likes it very much and touches it often.
A smile appeared on Wenren Qianjue's lips, and she opened it to take a look.
The smile faded, and as expected, it was empty inside.
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Everything else is fine, but this little box is worthy of further investigation.
If she guessed correctly, what was originally stored here was Xia Yunrou's secret.
It's just that who took that thing away after she died.
Pei Yuange's voice suddenly rang in her ears: "Hey, I recognize this mark."
I don't know when he came in.
He looked at it with peach blossom eyes without blinking, stretched out his index finger, and elegantly placed it on an inconspicuous mark on the small box, quite seriously: "The signature of Hongyanfang is this mark."
"Oh" Wenren Qianjue touched the engraved mark: "What is Hongyanfang?"
Pei Yuange rolled his eyes and looked like he couldn't believe it: "Hey, are you a woman?
The most famous rouge and gouache shop in Beijing, you don't know."
"Young Master Pei is not a woman, so you don't know."
Wenren Qianjue closed the small box and raised her eyes to ask.
"Young master, there are many women who feel distressed.
You must know something."
Pei Yuange touched his chin with a proud look on his face, not feeling ashamed at all.
After saying that, I saw that Ren Qianjue had already walked out and immediately chased after him: "Hey, where are we going now?"
Wenren Qianjue said without looking back: "Autopsy."
Xia Yunrou's body was being carried away when Wenren Qianjue arrived at the place: "Stop."
The few people carrying the body didn't know why and could only stop.
Wenren Qianjue lifted up the white cloth, and it turned out to be Xia Yunrou's body.
The corpse is already a bit smelly, probably due to excessive aging.
I just don’t know if she still has that thing on her body.
Her movement was blocked, and several people said unhappily: "Where did you find this wild girl?
She is the daughter of the Minister of War, please stay out of the way."
"If it were me, I wouldn't be qualified to take a look."
Pei Yuange followed unhurriedly, smiling lightly but with undoubted majesty in his tone.
Several people were stunned.
Who in the capital didn't know this young master?
But What is he doing here?
One of the leaders smiled apologetically and said, "Master Pei, the Minister of War is heartbroken for the loss of his daughter.
Please turn around and let him know that you should stop making things difficult for me."
"Hmm."
Pei Yuange smiled half-heartedly: "You mean, you're afraid of him, not me."
The man was immediately stunned and waved his hand quickly: "That's not what I meant."
Wenren Qianjue had already touched the whole body of the corpse and found nothing suspicious.
He said to Pei Yuange, "Let's go, there is nothing."
When walking on the streets of the capital, it was completely dark.
Wenren Qianjue thought about all the details of Xia Yunrou's life, stopped outside an inn, and walked in: "I want a room."
Pei Yuange wondered: "You won't go home" Wenren Mansion is a high-class family, so it can't be bad.
What's the benefit of living outside.
"It's more free to investigate cases when you live outside."
Wenren Qianjue turned back without changing his expression and stretched out his hand: "I don't have any money."
It's all because of that damned Seventh Highness.
If he hadn't sold that jade ring, she would have become a rich little woman by now.
Still short of this little money.
Pei Yuange was very generous.
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With a flick of his fingers, a banknote fell on the table: "An upper room.
We will entertain you with good wine and food."
How could the person who went out with him, Mr.
Pei, be short of money?
When the shopkeeper saw the amount of the banknote, he immediately put on a flattering expression: "Your Majesty, please come this way."
Wenren Qianjue went upstairs with the shopkeeper, stopped at the corner, turned her eyes, and looked at Pei Yuange who was about to leave downstairs.
Pei Yuange's peach blossom eyes curved, he smiled like a fox, and waved lazily: "No need to thank me."
"What I want to say is," Wenren Qianjue smiled arrogantly and handsomely: "Remember to arrive early tomorrow, we have many things to do."
Pei Yuange: wipe I will never pay this woman again.
At night, a clear moon is hanging high in the sky.
In a few days, it will be the full moon.
Wenren Qianjue was sleeping soundly.
He lazily turned over and suddenly touched an object next to him.
In an instant A pair of bright eyes opened Who can sneak into her room without being discovered by her?
In the darkness, with the help of the moonlight, you can see the hair of the people around you scattered, and the monster's perfect chin upwards, showing an ugly and terrifying ghost face. 88 Wenren Qianjue narrowed his eyes: "It's you" I was secretly surprised in my heart.
The fact that this person could appear here without me being aware of his martial arts skills was probably far beyond my imagination.
Is he still a human being?
The ghost-faced man turned sideways lazily, his night-like eyes were darker than the night.
He spoke with a magnetic voice: "Why don't you welcome me?"
Who would welcome nonsense if he appeared on someone else's bed for no apparent reason in the middle of the night?
Wenren Qianjue flipped his wrist, and a sharp dagger fell into his hand, and it was instantly placed in front of the ghost-faced man's throat.
Under the moonlight, you can see her smiling: "You don't want to live anymore
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