The sickly prince is pretending to be weak again

Chapter 100 There are rumors in the streets and alleys that Feng Qingcheng killed someone with witchcraft
The next day, Feng Qingcheng was sitting in the yard basking in the sun after breakfast, when she saw Biyue walking towards her from a distance.

"Miss, the Sixth Highness is here, Your Highness invites you to sit in the front hall."

Feng Qingcheng glanced at her lazily, "I have no friendship with His Highness the Sixth Prince, so I won't go."

Seeing her laziness, Biyue rolled her eyes and said in a low voice, "Miss, His Highness the Sixth Highness is a very interesting person, it's rare to come to the house to play, you can go and chat, it's better than being bored here all day long."

The original owner used to be a fun-loving master, but recently Feng Qingcheng agreed to relieve Cang Yanlai of the child Gu, and has been concentrating on studying witchcraft. Seeing that she was not going anywhere, she was afraid that something would happen to her.

Feng Qingcheng thought that she really hadn't gone out for a few days, so she stood up from the teacher's chair, "Let's go and meet the Sixth Highness."

In the front hall, Cang Yanche was talking about the latest market gossip with his fourth brother, "Fourth brother, don't believe it, the body was found by the watchmen on Beimen Street! It is said that the clothes on the body were intact, but the body was A skeleton that has decayed for many years. Do you think it is bizarre?"

Seeing that Cang Yanlu just listened to him and didn't answer, he took a sip of tea and continued, "What's even more bizarre is that the bones of the skeleton were all black, and the watchman who first discovered the corpse accidentally touched it. When the corpse was found, blood was bleeding from the seven orifices at the gate of the yamen, and the doctor died before the doctor arrived."

He talked endlessly about the big incident that had spread throughout the capital this morning, and he explained the details clearly, as if he was at the scene of the crime at the time.

After finishing speaking, seeing that the expression on the man's face didn't change much, he couldn't help but say, "Fourth brother, who do you think did this?"

Cang Yanlei spoke out lightly, without any ripples in his deep voice, "I don't know."

After so much laying the groundwork, Cang Yanche finally couldn't hold back when he saw the man's calm reaction, "Then do you know what the people in the capital are spreading rumors about?"

The man pulled his thin lips, and replied irrelevantly, "I don't know."

Cang Yanche saw that he was so bored, so he simply didn't want to keep it up, "Everyone said that Wang Dalong was bewitched."

Wang Dalong was the ruffian who raped Zhao Wan'er last night. The watchman found him when he came out to watch the watchman, so he immediately reported to the police.

However, he died suddenly before he came out of the yamen.

Now this matter has been spread so miraculously that everyone's face turns pale when they talk about it.

Cang Yanlei finally raised his eyes and gave him a sideways glance. Seeing him staring at him like this, Cang Yanche coughed guiltily, "It's not what I said, why are you looking at me like that?"

Cang Yanlai put down the teacup in his hand, "What else did they say?"

If it was just because of this sentence, it would be impossible for him to come to his house early in the morning.

Cang Yanche squinted his handsome eyes and looked at him, "If I tell you, don't be impatient with me."

The man said quietly, "When will I be in a hurry with you?"

Cang Yanche, "..."

That's right, his fourth brother was never impatient with anyone, there was no problem in front of the fourth brother that could not be solved with one needle piercing the bone, if there was, then two!
He hesitated for a moment, and thought about his words, "That's right, everyone now suspects that the death of Wang Dalong and the others is related to the fourth sister-in-law."

His statement was too euphemistic. The fact is that the two murders happened only a few hours ago, and the streets and alleys of the entire capital were rumored that Feng Qingcheng killed people with witchcraft.

Cang Yanmei frowned, and before he could make a sound, a clear voice came from the door, "What does it have to do with me?"

　Fourth watch, ask for tickets~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)