After rebirth, the down-and-out beauty took the crazy batch of scripts

Chapter 27 The Truth
"Princess, she is the young minister of Honglu Temple, in charge of the deputy envoy's affairs."

Looking at the young man shaking like a sieve in front of him, Bailixi sighed, presumably it was another shield that was pushed out by someone, and he probably couldn't tell anything if he asked him.

"Mo Yu, autopsy."

Mo Yu stepped forward with the equipment on her back, her movements were very nimble, and the knife was even more precise and ruthless, without a single drop of blood spilling out the whole time.

"He died of suffocation, and the time of death was at [-]:[-] o'clock yesterday."

All the people present were stunned by the words, even the tortoise in the Chu pavilion yelled in shock, "No, we only opened for business at [-]:[-] pm, and this lord died at [-]:[-] pm, so he is How did you die here?"

"Bring the body back."

Bailixi and his party left in a hurry, and the body of the deputy envoy was placed in Dali Temple. After the truth was found out, it could be returned to the Tartars.

"Princess, everyone in Honglu Temple has checked carefully. No one knows the whereabouts of this deputy envoy. The last person who saw him said that this deputy envoy came from Youshi." Mo Feng general Put the confession on Bailixi's table.

Bailixi looked at each one carefully, and frowned after a while, she said: "Why are there no statements from the servants?"

"This..." The target of this investigation is too large. There are hundreds of people in Honglu Temple. It is very time-consuming to inquire one by one, so he automatically ignores the servants, "It's my fault, I will go to the next People's confessions are completed."

"No, go and have a rest, you've been tired all day, just leave the rest to me."

Baili Xi took Mo Yu and knocked on the gate of Honglu Temple. Mo Yu was in charge of questioning the servants. Bai Lixi came to Yuwen Muqin's dormitory. She stood outside the door: "Could the prince come out and say something?"

Yuwen Muqin opened the door, "Come in."

Bailixi took a step back, "No, just let it be the prince's inconvenience."

"If you don't want to know what you want to ask, just leave, the prince will never stop you."

Good job, Yuwen Muqin knows how to handle Bailixi.

Bailixi sighed, holding the silver needle hidden in his sleeve firmly in his hand, for fear that Yuwen Muqin would change something.

After entering the inner room, Bailixi sat on the Eight Immortals table which was far away from Yuwen Muqin, looked at Yuwen Muqin's two panda-like dark circles, and couldn't help laughing. She was trained in strict etiquette, so she didn't smile easily , unless you can't help it.

"What are you laughing at, your family is not much better."

No wonder Fu Jian didn't come to look for Baili Xi in the past few days. It turned out that this was the case, and Baili Xi laughed even more happily.

Yuwen Muqin's eyes were red with anger, and he stepped forward quickly, pinching Bailixi's slender neck with his big hands, and he didn't really use any force, but only served as a deterrent, threatening while pinching: "Laugh again, I will really kill you!" .”

"You can try."

Although the silver needle is thin, it feels bad when it penetrates into the flesh. The pain is not so painful.

"You are really vicious woman. It is not too much to describe you as the most poisonous woman. The prince just wants to scare you, and you actually want to kill the prince."

Yuwen Muqin watched helplessly as the smear of blue covered his entire arm, and his body softened.

"No way, who told you to kill me." Bailixi guessed that he didn't know what he said, so he took a brush from the desk beside him and drew a scar on Yuwen Muqin's face, which was similar to his previous one. That one is exactly the same.

Through the bronze mirror, Yuwen Muqin saw the brush marks on his face clearly, remembered the ugly monster who stabbed him, and laughed, "No wonder there is so much resentment, it turned out to be you, the clown."

"If you keep joking and don't talk about the real thing, you will be poisoned, and Da Luo Jinxian will not be able to save you."

Yuwen Muqin withdrew his smile and sat at the Eight Immortals table with a generous expression on his face, "You can ask."

"Is your deputy envoy as good as Long Yang?"

"No, the entire Tartar has many beautiful concubines in his family, and he can't move when he sees a beautiful woman. How can he be as good as Long Yang?"

Bailixi rubbed his chin slowly, "How could this be?"

"Stop thinking about it, give me the antidote quickly, I'm going to die." Fu Jian now let alone his heart, his face turned blue.

Bai Lixi ignored him, and walked outside by himself, not knowing what Mo Yu asked, "Hey, don't go, he once told me that he saw a beautiful woman at a palace banquet , looks beautiful, he is bound to win."

A small porcelain bottle fell into Yuwen Muqin's hands along a parabola, and he quickly opened the bottle and drank it down. The antidote was bitter and smelly, so unpalatable that he wanted to scratch the wall.

"Why are you so anxious? You smell the antidote, so what's the matter if you drink it!" Bai Lixi shook his head and left.

"Princess, there are important clues."

"Shhh." Baili Xi noticed that someone was eavesdropping, and hurriedly signaled Mo Yu to go back and talk.

When they arrived at Nanliang Palace, Bailixi, Mo Yu, and Mo Feng began to confront the clues they had recently obtained, "This deputy envoy is not only lustful, but also Mo San's disciple. He is best at this technique of disguise, and he also went to Find a stunning beauty in the palace, and put them together."

"Mo Feng, go and investigate the corpse that was transported from the palace recently." Baili Xi suddenly realized that as long as he found that corpse, everything would be straightened out.

"Here."

"Mo Yu, did you find any traces of disguise on the deputy envoy's face during the autopsy?"

Mo Yu closed her eyes, and the autopsy process replayed in her mind.After a long time, she opened her eyes suddenly, and replied with absolute certainty: "Yes."

"It seems that we are going to meet the fifth princess." A plan came to my mind.

At night, on the top of the imperial city, there were two men in black flying, but none of the guards in the city noticed.

When they arrived at the bedroom of the fifth princess, Bailixi and Mo Yu quietly lifted the roof tiles and looked inside. The fifth princess was nestling in the arms of a man in white clothes embroidered with green bamboo, eating the pomegranate he peeled by himself.

"Your Highness, if you go to the Tartars, what will I do with you? In a place like Chuguan, I will never go back. The body of the slave belongs to the princess and cannot be defiled by other women." After finishing speaking , A drop of impartial tears fell on the neck of the fifth princess.

The fifth princess sat up, wiped his tears with a silk handkerchief, and comforted him: "You serve so well, so naturally this princess is reluctant to part with you. Why don't you pretend to be a little eunuch and accompany this princess to marry the Tartars. Anyway, the The prince of the Tartars also often goes to war in the south and north, and doesn't often stay at home."

The man blushed, and nodded in satisfaction, "Everything is up to the princess."

(End of this chapter)