Marriage on behalf of the weeping blood cold concubine

Two guards were carrying a stretcher on which lay a man in a red and black garb.

Duanmu Minya sized him up carefully, and couldn't help but be shocked that this man's official position turned out to be a third-rank official, and a guard of the Royal Forest Army.

This kind of position is used by that person. It seems that this person has a very powerful way of wooing, or that person has a lot of power or wealth, a person who can be bribed.

It is nothing more than money, power, and sex, and only those who are scheming and greedy can be used by others. If a person has no requirements for power, wealth, or beauty, what do you use to seduce him? Woolen cloth.

The man lying on the stretcher had a livid face, black lips, and a trace of black blood slid down the corner of his lips.

"Reporting to the lord, when we arrived, Dong Canling had already died of poison."

Captain Li Xian lowered his head with a heavy face of regret, why didn't he think of why Dong Shenling arranged Mrs. Ruyi's cell alone.

Then he could report to the prince as soon as possible, but yesterday the prince seemed to be trapped by the emperor, because yesterday the prince knelt in front of the emperor's study all day and night, and he wanted to intercede for the princess and the people in the palace.

And because of the sudden sudden death of his beloved concubine, the emperor wished to kill all the people in Prince Yu's mansion to be buried with him, how could he listen to Xuanyuan Qingtian's request.

If Xuanyuan Qingtian hadn't knelt down so sincerely for a day and a night, the emperor would not have announced his audience today, let alone accepted his request.

And because of Xuanyuan Qingtian's begging all day and night, the emperor agreed to give him a week to find the murderer, otherwise, the princesses and wives of Prince Yu's mansion and the maids and maids who were present that day would all be Concubine Li. The empress was buried with her.

"How long have you been dead?"

Xuanyuan Qingtian didn't seem to be surprised by the death of the leader of the imperial forest army, he would not be surprised if this person didn't die.

"Reporting that the prince died less than an hour ago, his body is still not completely stiff."

Captain Li Xian replied respectfully again. Fortunately, when he saw Dong Canling's body, he made a detailed assessment, because he felt that the prince would definitely need these materials.

"How did he die? . . . Oh, I mean his posture, is there any sign of struggle when he was fighting someone or being forced to swallow poison."

Duanmu Minya watched Captain Li Xian interjected and asked, and quickly explained after seeing Captain Li Xian's puzzled and stunned expression, because she clearly saw puzzled and stunned in Captain Li Xian's eyes. (I don't understand why she asks that, but amazed why she asks that.)

Because his eyes seemed to be saying, this Dong Canling knew at a glance that he died of poisoning, so why did he die?

But then he thought carefully that the princess is not such an ignorant person, there must be something she wanted to know, but she couldn't express it all at once, so his expression was puzzled and stunned.

"Dong Canling's posture is very serene. He died sitting on a chair. There was no sign of a fight with him in the room. It seems that he was poisoned and died while sitting, and the poison did not show any signs of hard work. , Princess, please look, the expression on his face is very serene, as if he died in a dream, without any trace of pain, resistance or struggle."

Captain Li Xian pointed at Dong Canling's face, Duanmu Minya looked in the direction of his finger, and saw that Dong Canling's expression was calm and serene, without any trace of pain, he died while resting.

"What kind of poison is this? It makes people feel nothing, no pain at all."

Duanmu Minya frowned suspiciously, her slender black eyebrows, her black and white clear pupils were shining, although she was full of doubts, but she was not afraid.

He was not afraid because so many people died, let alone because there were two corpses in front of him, nor was he afraid because he knew that this poison was colorless and odorless, so people could not detect it at all.

Under her straight and straight nose, the thin lips implied a positive, fearless and uncompromising attitude. She looked at them calmly and resolutely, waiting for their explanation.

"This kind of poison is called 'flash in the pan'. It is colorless and odorless. It can be dissolved in anything, including water, so that the poisoned person can't detect it, because this kind of poison does not attack on the spot, but slowly. Even if the maximum amount of medicine is used, it will take a few hours before the outbreak occurs, but once the outbreak occurs, there is no cure, but..."

Xuanyuan Qingtian and the others didn't speak, because they didn't know what the poison was. Just as they looked at each other and didn't know how to answer, a clear and familiar voice came from the gate of the cell.

It's him!Duanmu Minya was slightly shocked when she heard the words, and her calm and composed expression seemed to be thrown into a stone, causing circles of ripples to form. She quickly turned around and looked in the direction of the gate with surprise on her expression.

Duanmu Minya's surprise expression made Xuanyuan Qingtian, who had been secretly watching her, suddenly changed his expression. He frowned slightly and looked at Duanmu Minya's jet-black eyes, which were brighter and brighter than night pearls, and looked at them. When he saw the person coming in through the gate, the radiant light and her undisguised joy made his heart sulk suddenly.

A suffocation he didn't understand.

He complained angrily in his heart, when he came in just now, she didn't see such joy on her expression, it really pissed him off.

Although Xuanyuan Qingtian was sullen in his heart, his expression was still indifferent, cold, and calm, and he did not show his displeasure, but the atmosphere around him became colder unconsciously.

A slender and handsome figure slowly walked into the prison cell, still wearing a long robe embroidered with dark silver patterns on a blue background, part of her jet-black hair was casually tied up with a jasper hairpin, and the rest was loosely scattered in the prison. Behind his shoulders, he swayed and danced gently with his steps.

His face is still always elegant with a faint smile, smile?

Duanmu Minya stared deeply unconsciously, yes, the expression on his face was a smile, and there was a touch of freehand ease in that shallow smile that was too faint to be noticed.

Even if it is a big prison now, even if there are two corpses parked in front of him, his expression is still as relaxed and freehand as if he was outing in a sunny field, as if he was born so calm and elegant, no matter when and where.

The deep blue eyes, as quiet as the sea in the middle of the night, met Duanmu Minya's eyes without blinking.

Who else has these unique blue eyes besides Song Yichen!