Empress Lin Ance

Chapter 6 5. Caught!

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After walking away from the golden tent, Pei Hua was really uneasy.

Chu Qingyan comforted her with a low smile, "Sister, I really didn't kill her, just rest assured."

It's just that he cut off his hands and tongue.

After returning to the big tent, Chu Qingyan felt strange.

"Huyan Tuya and you have a festival?"

When she saw a maid grabbing a hairpin today, she wondered, how dare a maid go to trouble a princess Dasheng who just came to get married for no reason?Huyan Tuya has been targeting Pei Hua in Jinzhang today.

Pei Wei sighed, "There are only a few clan disciples of the right age, and they may all be my marriage partners, and Huyan Tuya likes that Lord Ye Hu."

"Aren't Huyan Xingchi and Huyan Tuya uncles and nephews?" Chu Qingyan was a little surprised.

Pei Hua was silent for a while, with a look of embarrassment on his face, "Ayan, people in the prairie don't care about human relations. This kind of thing is not normal here, it is commonplace."

After coming here for a while, Pei Wei saw a lot, uncles and nephews on blind date, father-in-law and daughter-in-law falling in love, and even mother and daughter serving their husband together... The more so-called simple folk customs, the more things beyond imagination.

The current Khan's concubine, Mrs. Hai Yunduo, who gave birth to the second prince, is his father's concubine and Khan's former stepmother.

Although Tuya and this Lord Ye Hu are uncles and nephews, they are only two or three years apart. Everyone in the grassland knows that Princess Tuya is interested in him and wants to be his wife.

Relatively speaking, the situation of these two people is quite normal, and Chang'an is not without it.

Chu Qingyan frowned, and Pei Wei was even more troubled at this time, holding her hand and saying: "Ayan, you have also seen that it is not so easy to leave when you come to the grassland, not to mention that if I leave, Dasheng How to explain to the prairie people?"

"Confess to those cowards?" Chu Qingyan sneered, Dasheng clearly knew that the country was strong, but he would rather trade a woman for peace.

"Sister, Song Luan is still waiting for you in Chang'an." Chu Qingyan's words stunned Pei Hua for a while, but she shook her head after all.

"Ayan, let's go. Your status is not suitable for you to stay here forever. If you take me away and the Huyan tribe raises troops against Dasheng, then I will be a sinner of my family and country. How can you explain to His Majesty?"

A look of sadness flashed across Pei Hua's eyes.

"Who said you were going to escape?"

Chu Qingyan smiled lightly, but her gaze was firm, "From the very beginning, I wanted to take you away in a dignified manner."

It's not empty talk, she's never just been hiding, and Pei Hua came here to make a kiss for her, and she wanted to take someone away, so she naturally thought of a way out.

Pei Hua was stunned. After a while, her eyes became more moist, and she nodded to Chu Qingyan with tears in her eyes.

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The body was placed outside on the grass.

Huyan Xingchi stared at the corpse for a long time, wondering what he was thinking.

Huyan Sufeng asked someone to invite Princess Yongping, and asked a few simple questions. Finally, seeing her closing her eyes and about to chant the Buddha's name, she felt bored, and her eyes drifted leisurely to the little slave with a calm expression. .

My heart is itchy.

"Little uncle, what can you see?" Huyan Sufeng turned his body, narrowed his eyebrows and looked at Huyan Xingchi beside him.

"Severe hands and tongue, master. Fatal wound on chest, caused by venting anger." Huyan Xingchi said concisely.

Chu Qingyan lowered her head, looked at the corpse on the ground without a trace in her eyes, and sneered from the bottom of her heart.

"Uncle, what do you mean that this injury was caused by two people?" Huyan Sufeng immediately signaled the guards around him to check the corpse.

"Wang, cutting off the hands and cutting the tongue is not fatal. The hand is decisive and the incision is sharp. It should be a knife. The fatal wound is on the chest. The wound is small and rough. The flesh and blood are eroded. It should be tortured deliberately. The tool is like... a hairpin."

After the guard finished speaking, he stepped aside, but Chu Qingyan rarely raised his head, glanced at him from the corner of his eye, and the corners of his lips curled slightly.

This guard has some skills... but not enough.

"You did a good job Shang Tai, the most important thing is to find out who killed her, and check the people who have personal enemies with her on weekdays, especially women." The guard named Shang Tai took the order and left.

After finishing the order, Huyan Sufeng had no intention of staying, and said goodbye to Huyan Xingchi. When passing by Pei Hua and his party, he deliberately stopped beside Chu Qingyan.

Zhi Hua on the side almost went dumb with fright, and Pei Wei also tried to keep calm, and then saw Huyan Sufeng approaching Chu Qingyan, his throat rolled, and the words he said were heart-pounding.

"Little dumb, you look very good." Huyan Sufeng smiled and left.

As people get farther away, the fist gets tighter.

"The murder weapon, isn't it a knife?"

A voice came from beside her, and Chu Qingyan, who hadn't recovered from her senses, felt a chill all over her body.

It was quiet all around.

Chu Qingyan didn't even lift her head, as if she didn't hear him.

Huyan Xingchi may not have discovered her. Also, she is now a mute, so there is no need to react to what he said.

"Lord Ye Hu, if there is nothing else, I'll go back first." Pei Wei bowed her body, her eyes gently pulled away from the corpse, and Chu Qingyan followed behind her.

Huyan Xingchi didn't stop him, he stared at a figure indifferently and sternly, and suddenly asked for no reason:
"How's your shoulder injury?"

After the words fell, the figures of Pei Hua and his party had completely disappeared at the corner of a certain tent.

Huyan Xingchi's face darkened.

Mu Dan came over from the corpse at this time, with a puzzled expression on his face, "What did you just say, what shoulder injury? The murder weapon wasn't a knife?"

"Are you curious?"

Huyan Xingchi glanced at him, and Mu Dan nodded his head as a matter of course, "I was surprised when you said the murder weapon was not a knife, otherwise why would you ask?"

Huyan Xingchi's eyes turned cold, and the corners of his lips curled slightly, "But there are people, it's not surprising at all."

If it's just the two slaves, that's all. Even the princess Yongping didn't respond, as if... a guilty conscience.

"Go catch someone."

Before Mu Dan could react, Huyan Xingchi was about to act, he was slightly surprised: "Catch who?"

"The slave with the mole between his eyebrows."

"You mean the one next to Princess Yongping just now... isn't he a mute?"

Huyan Xingchi sneered, "The mute has to speak to me too."

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　Note: This section of Renlun is because I think of the history of Zhaojun, and it does not mean that the region is black.

　　
　
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