After rebirth, Her Royal Highness is a black lotus flower

Chapter 507 Mu Guan was Killed
Ying Jin's eyes were cold, without a trace of warmth. He looked at the ground and was still smiling timidly at himself, telling himself that Mu Guan, who wanted to help him, was gradually, little by little, silent in front of his eyes.

But his expression was as usual, as if what he killed just now was just an insignificant ant.

The servant looked at the scene in front of him, clapped his hands, and laughed flatteringly, "I never thought that Mr. Ying could even be so cruel to his sweetheart's boudoir friend."

Ying Jin's thin lips moved, "She knows your identity, so naturally she can't stay anymore."

The servant smiled lowly, "Young Master Ying's sincerity in cooperation, we have seen it. It was our fault for suspecting Young Master Ying before, and we will definitely not do it again in the future. I hope that Young Master Ying can let go of the past."

She walked to Ying Jin's side step by step, bent down and took off the handkerchief in his hand, stuffed it into her bosom, and smiled coquettishly, "After all, our goal is the royal family of Jin Dynasty."

Ying Jin sneered, "Naturally."

The servant smiled, "Don't worry, Mr. Ying, we will handle today's matter properly, and we will never let anyone suspect you."

The sound of the wheelchair faded away, and the servant pushed Ying Jin out of the path.

Mu Guan, who was lying lifeless on the ground, struggled to open his heavy eyelids, bit his lower lip tightly, and tremblingly grabbed a wooden hairpin from his cuff, put it on his arm, and almost exhausted his strength. One stroke, full of blood.
But before she finished engraving what she wanted to say, as if she had sensed something, she tightly clenched the wooden hairpin in her hand, covered her sleeves, and died in endless regret and unwillingness.

Soon, a person touched the trail and cleaned up the traces along the road, leaving only two rows of footprints.

When the bad news came, when the Mu family went to identify the corpse, Mrs. Mu fainted on the spot. Master Mu seemed to have aged ten years overnight.

The government investigated, and soon, according to the traces and the murder weapon left at the scene, the murderer was caught. A servant in the back kitchen of the college owed a whole lot of gambling debts. Thinking of being bumped into by Mu Guan.

Excited, he accidentally killed someone.

Mr. Mu is the crown prince's grand tutor, even the emperor is intervening in this case, therefore, the adults who tried the case did not dare to delay at all, luckily it went very smoothly.

After Shen Qianzhao found out, he fell seriously ill, and when he woke up again, the Mu family had already started the funeral.

Shen Ruyi came to look for Shen Qianzhao in a hurry, but because she was ill, she couldn't see anyone. When Shen Qianzhao was better, she finally met Shen Qianzhao on this day.

With trembling hands, she held Shen Qianzhao tightly, her hands were terribly cold, "I went to see her for the last time that day, and wanted to put on the jade bracelet that was originally prepared for her birthday."

"I saw that her hands were scratched and the flesh was scraped out."

"But the murderer said he only stabbed once!"

Shen Qianzhao was taken aback, her bloodless lips moved, "Are you sure?"

Shen Ruyi bit her lip and nodded vigorously, "The official said that it was the injury caused by Mu Guan being scratched by the murderer's nails when he was struggling, but I clearly saw that it was scratched by something sharp. It's not like scratching your nails at all."

"Those investigators who don't know what to do, just confessed to the murderer when they came to the case!"

Shen Qianzhao's eyes darkened. If Shen Ruyi read correctly, then there was something wrong with the murderer.

Just stealing herbal medicine, at most, he would be fined some money and kicked out of the hospital, but he was killed by the Shenji Academy. The reason for committing the crime is too far-fetched.

Shen Qianzhao pursed her thin lips, "Have you visited the place where the accident happened?"

Shen Ruyi shook her head and nodded again, "I didn't go, but Xie Er and Xie Ming went, but they didn't tell me."

She pressed Shen Qianzhao's hand, and found that Shen Qianzhao's hand was still a little cold, and her face was still a little sick. The imperial doctor would definitely not allow her to leave the palace.

Shen Ruyi hesitated, "The coffin will be sealed tomorrow, Zhao Zhao, she likes you the most, why don't you go and see her today?"

Shen Qianzhao nodded, she was supposed to go there immediately, she was in a coma for a few days, now that she wakes up, she will naturally go.

Caiqiu on the side was a little worried. My master was worried about Mr. Song because of Governor Song's murder a few days ago, and he didn't want to eat and drink. Now, Miss Mu had an accident, and she became seriously ill a few days ago because of it.

The past few days have been muddled, always muttering about something, like having a nightmare.

Miss Mu is also a poor person, she is young, but...
Shen Qianzhao changed into the maid's clothes and followed Shen Ruyi out of the palace secretly.

When they arrived at Mu's mansion, some people had already left, and Mrs. Mu was seriously ill on the couch.

When Shen Ruyi and the others arrived, Master Mu guarded for a day, and was supported by Mu Qing to rest.

The butler of the Mu Mansion recognized Shen Ruyi, led the two of them to the mourning hall, and then hurriedly went to do other things.

It was also when the Mu family suffered a blow, and the servants in the mansion were lazy, and as soon as Shen Ruyi dismissed them, the servants guarding the mourning hall left.

Shen Ruyi quickly lifted Mu Guan's sleeves and showed it to Shen Qianzhao, "It's here."

Three scratches, criss-crossing, very terrifying.

Shen Qianzhao looked at it carefully and frowned. This injury was definitely not caused by scraping nails.

The murderer didn't explain it at the time, perhaps because he didn't know that Mu Guan had this injury at all.

After offering incense, the two walked out of the gate of Mu Mansion. Shen Qianzhao said something in Shen Ruyi's ear, gave some instructions, and gave the token in his hand to Shen Ruyi. He followed behind Shen Ruyi with his face downcast. Pretend to be a maid.

Holding the Supreme Emperor's token, Shen Ruyi was a little scared at first, her hands trembling, but when she thought that the murderer might just take the blame and the real murderer was still at large, she held on and walked in. Shuntian Mansion.

As soon as the token is issued, the prisoner will be interrogated in the name of the emperor.

Shuntian Fu Yin is not a fool, the emperor just asked about the case this morning, and it is not the emperor who wants to interrogate the criminal.

Princess Anhe has always been on good terms with Princess Yongle, and holding the royal token, the only one who wants to interrogate the prisoner is Princess Yongle.

This is not in line with the rules.

But Princess Yongle has been in the capital this year, and it can be said that she stole the limelight.

With the emperor's love for Princess Yongle, instead of offending the princess by exposing her right now, it's better to let Princess Anhe fool her in a daze.

Shen Ruyi found the jailer, gave some instructions, and sat outside to watch.

The jailer was also fierce, with sharp questions and a domineering attitude.

First, I asked some questions that have been asked countless times before, and finally changed the subject, "I did a second wound test and found that the wound on the deceased's right hand was not scratched by a fingernail. You scratched it with a knife that day?"

The man in the prison uniform said in a low and hoarse voice, "It's the young one. The young one got into an argument with that person that day, so he wanted to scare her with a knife, but he didn't expect her to come and grab her directly. That's how he hurt her."

The jailer asked again, "The deceased had a bruise on his left wrist. Have you ever squeezed the deceased's wrist?"

The man seemed to be recalling, and then replied, "My lord, the little one was indeed in an argument, and he once squeezed her hand hard."

(End of this chapter)