Fengming Emperor Pavilion

Chapter 89 Who is Bloodthirsty Under the Mystery

Chapter 89 Who is Bloodthirsty Under the Mystery (1)
That day, Donghe went out without saying a word, Shen Qingqiang looked at the empty doorway, the Jingyang Palace instantly turned into a glacier, it was so cold that it was suffocating and hard to breathe.

But Hualou has been thinking about who made the Shuimei, maybe it is really Shen Qingqiang, maybe not, she knows that since she wants to find out the truth, she must find the real murderer, And Shen Qingqiang, whether she is the murderer or not, she will never forgive her, this will never change!

What she suspected was that there was some shady secret between Dong He, Zhou Wei and Shen Qingqiang?

"This matter is not long, but it is not short. Where do you want to start?" Lu Yi asked looking at the painting building.

Hua Lou pondered for a moment, then said: "Check the things around the little prince."

Lu Yi listened to her words, and replied: "But all the little prince's things have been sealed behind, the emperor does not allow anyone to move! Put the little prince's body into the box and lock it!"

In the darkness, Hualou looked up at the hidden guard in the distance, who belonged to Lu Yi. She raised her eyes and said, "It shouldn't be a problem for the two of us to sneak in, right?"

Lu Yi frowned: "It's not a problem, but."

"But what?" Hualou asked.

Lu Yi remembered Donghe's words, although Qianji told him in advance that he would help investigate the little prince's affairs, but he was the person next to Donghe, and he always wanted to hear Donghe himself, so he asked Donghe.

The original words Donghe gave him were to give her the truth she wanted as much as possible, and this truth will be broken in the end with one blow!
Lu Yi felt terrified, thinking that Qian Ji was on the way of self-immolation, imbuing someone with a beautiful dream, and then hit her with a hammer before she woke up from the dream, smashing it directly, and letting her die in that dream.

But at this time, Hualou was completely unaware that he had gradually entered the situation arranged by Donghe.

He looked at the woman in front of him. He also knew that she was similar to Shen Hualou, but he always understood that even if she was similar, she was not, so it was not worth his risk to protect her. The only thing he didn't understand was that Dongchen's In other words, is it true that he should protect her wholeheartedly just because they are similar?

In Lu Yi's memory, Dongchen never cared about anything about people he didn't care about, unless this Qianji really had a relationship with him. Lu Yi knew that there must be a reason why Dongchen didn't make it clear about this matter, and Dongchen If he didn't want to say it, even if he asked, Dongchen might not say it.

Then how should he choose, he had already chosen Donghe last time, so this time he will do his best to protect the person Dongchen wants to protect.

It's just that he wants to know more about what Qianji thinks.

"However, those things are blocked. It's not a good thing to be discovered after you check it. Let's start from other places." After Lu Yi finished speaking,
Donghe has been waiting for the results of Qianji's investigation, but there is no news at all after two or three days of connection. Donghe sent Li Qin to the courtyard over the Scarlet Smoke Palace to see what Qianji was doing. After she arrived, she found that Qianji was not in the courtyard, and Rong Xi said that she went out of the palace to check things, so she should be back tomorrow.Hualou raised her red lips, looked at Lu Yi and asked, "Then what's your opinion?"

"Maybe finding the source of the poison is also a way."

After Lu Yi finished speaking, Hualou looked at him thoughtfully, and said with a smile: "The emperor said to ask Mr. Lu to help me. Mr. Lu's suggestion is also good. How about Mr. Lu investigate the source of the poison, and I have been in touch with him since I was a child." Check it out?"

Lu Yi showed a bit of embarrassment, and he knew that the woman in front of him was not easy to fool, and replied: "I'm worried that we won't be able to unlock it when we go in, because it was sealed by a mage, and I don't want you to hit a wall!"

"You don't have to worry if you can open it. I'll find my own way after I go in." After Hualou finished speaking, she looked at Lu Yi and smiled knowingly. Her smile made Lu Yi's heart chill. That smile was exactly the same as that of Hualou. At that moment, Lu Yi asked slowly, maybe his uncle wanted to know the answer.

"Do you believe me?"

The painting building froze slightly, and Lu Yi asked her if she believed him?

"I believe it." Hua Lou said without a moment's hesitation, she believed him.

In fact, the reason why she believed him was because of her understanding of Lu Yi, because he was Lu Yi and she was Shen Hualou, not for other reasons, just because he was Lu Yi.

"Why are you so sure that you answered without even thinking about it?" Lu Yi was a little shocked by the straightforwardness and firmness of the painting building.

In the palace, it is so rare to believe two words, no matter whether the two words Qianji said are true or false, but she is just like Shen Hualou back then, just like that at that moment. in his mind.

"Because you are Lu Yi."

That day, Lu Yi and Hualou talked about the situation that day, mainly because of the lottery later, Hualou deeply felt that the things the little prince got were poisonous, but she didn't say it out, the two discussed it, and that night After entering the temple at the back, Shen Hualou opened the box and found the sword. It was the sword that was placed in the arms of the little prince and was contaminated with poison, but Hualou held it in his hand and did not see any signs of poison. , she checked everything and everything was fine.

Hualou thought, someone must have tampered with it.

"Did you find anything?" Lu Yi asked softly.

Hualou hastily closed the box, locked it, and said, "No, everything is fine."

"sure?"

"Sure, let's go!" Hua Lou straightened up as she said, and the two were about to leave, but Hua Lou smelled a familiar fragrance, her heart froze, she paused, and was noticed by Lu Yi beside her Arrived: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I just thought of something. I thought the method you said was a waste of time, maybe I can only use the method you said!"

"Really start from the source of the poison?" Lu Yi asked suspiciously.

"Maybe." Hualou replied.

After the two came out, Hualou said that he wanted to walk alone and asked Lu Yi to go back first. Lu Yi insisted that he was worried and sent her back to the courtyard.

After Lu Yi left, Hualou changed his clothes, quickly left the courtyard, and returned along the original road. He should still be in the temple, but before Hualou entered, someone covered his mouth from behind and dragged him into the into the hall.

Inside the side hall, Donghua let her go, and said coldly: "It's midnight, what are you doing here?"

"I'm here to check the little prince's belongings." Hua Lou looked at him and replied coldly.

She is here to investigate the case, so what is he here for?This is so strange.

"Then what are you here for?"

"Do I still need to report my king's whereabouts to you?" After Donghua finished speaking in a cold voice, Hualou took a deep breath, and his face frowned slightly.

Hualou has a good nose, especially when she smells her favorite food. She sniffed Donghua's body. Donghua looked at her, frowned and asked, "Are you a puppy? What does this king smell like?"

"Give it to me." Hualou straightened up, stretched out his hand and asked Donghua for it.

Donghua was stunned for a moment: "What?"

Hualou blinked, looked at him and said, "Didn't you bring me shortbread? Give it to me."

Donghua sighed deeply, and then remembered that when the housekeeper went out today, he bought it for her. He originally planned to bring it in for her when he brought her something tomorrow, and bought other things. But after thinking about it, it was just something to eat, so he brought it in casually. As soon as he came in, he saw her and Lu Yi sneaking into the temple, and he forgot to bring it for her after he came over.

"What a dog's nose, you can smell it!" Donghua said before handing her the bag of shortbread with a look of disgust.

Hualou took the shortbread with joy in his eyes, and forgot about the conversation with Donghua just now.

The deserted palace was uninhabited and overgrown with weeds, and it was so remote that no one dared to wander around or come here at night. Besides, no one came here in the snow and ice. The two sat on the threshold of the side hall. Looking at the snow and ice everywhere.

After she sat down, she was about to unwrap the shortbread and eat it, but Donghua said, "Did you wash your hands just now?"

Hua Lou was slightly taken aback: "Why should I wash my hands?"

"You touched the dead man's clothes with your hand just now. If you don't wash your hands, are you going to take it and eat it?" Donghua's face was serious, it didn't look like he was joking, and Hualou was a little shocked by what he said.

She looked at the snow all over the ground, how could she wash her hands!I thought it would be better to rub it with snow, and of course I had to act, but Donghua grabbed her and said, "What are you doing?"

"Wash it with snow, or I'll have to go back to the garden to wash it."

Donghua frowned, and pulled her back: "Ice and snow can't be touched with bare feet, nor can they be touched with bare hands, especially girls, if you wash with snow today, it's a trivial matter if your hands are cracked tomorrow. It will be better!"

Donghua was very serious when he said this, but Hualou had the urge to cry. She once knelt on the ice for three days and three nights in order to marry Donghe. However, her legs would wake up with pain in the middle of the night whenever it was windy and rainy, and it was the aftermath of that time, which Donghe never understood!

She was silent for a long time without speaking, only to see Donghua took out a wine bag and said, "This king is going to drink it, that's it, sterilize it for you! Remember to return it."

Hua Lou stretched out his hand, and he poured wine for her to wash. The wine was okay, but it had a little smell. It could be disinfected and warmed up, so she accepted it. Listening to Donghua's words, she was moved in her heart, but such a Touched, it is rare: "Such a stingy, majestic Prince An's Mansion, I have to pay for such a small bag of wine!"

Donghua knocked her on the head and said, "Su Zhi sent this specially to me. It came from thousands of miles away. It's just such a small altar. It's only enough to hold it for a few times before it's gone!"

Hualou smiled, looked at Donghua and said, "But this wine smells so good, it's a waste if I wash my hands like this, but it's not a waste, there's a difference."

Donghua glared at her, regardless of her slick tongue.

After washing his hands, Hualou hugged the shortbread and creaked like a mouse eating. Donghua looked at her so childishly that he would be happy to eat some snacks.

"Girls don't like sweets, and they will gain weight. You don't have to taboo." Donghua said with a look of disgust.

Hua Lou took a bite, chewed for a long time and swallowed it before saying: "I'm not afraid of getting fat. If I like me, I'll be fat. If I don't like me, I won't like me even if I'm not fat."

"You mean to say that those who like beauty are superficial, and those who like kindness have connotations."

Hua Lou chuckled, and replied: "It seems that the prince also understands this truth."

"I tell you, men in this world look at women first by their faces! If you were a man, would you be able to tell what her heart looks like at the first glance when you look at a woman?"

Hualou puffed her mouth and shook her head. Donghua knocked her on the head and said, "Swallow it and speak."

"No, in fact, I completely agree with the prince's point of view. I believe that if the prince is not so good-looking, I will not fall in love at first sight!" She said in Hualou and stared at Donghua quietly. Looking at her like this, she looks like a fool.

"You mean, if I don't have this skin, you won't like it?" Donghua asked her thoughtfully, squinting at her.

How could Hualou give him the answer he wanted to hear?

Therefore, Hualou smiled and said: "Don't worry, my lord, if you are disfigured and don't have this skin, I will definitely use the most miraculous medicine in the world to restore your appearance. I don't want to lose sleep every time I think of you." .”

She smiled heartlessly, with shortbread in her mouth. Donghua should have been angry when he heard this, but every time he was teased by her, he couldn't get angry, just like every time he was with her. It's the same as painting buildings bickering.

"Can't you say something nice?"

"You can't blame me, you just pick the ones that don't sound good." Hualou pouted, gave him the first piece of shortbread in his hand, and said, "Try one?"

"Don't eat."

"Eat a piece, it's delicious." Hualou said persistently.

"Don't eat, you eat quickly. After eating, I will discuss business with you." Donghua said with a serious face, and Hualou also ate seriously. The instinct of food is like this. In any situation, as long as it is something you like to eat , can be eaten.

"Oh." Hua Lou responded and continued: "Are you specially sending me shortbread? Or what are you doing in the palace?"

Donghua didn't answer, but just said: "The little prince didn't die at your hands, why didn't you say it earlier?"

"At first I thought you killed it, but you said I was cruel, so I knew it wasn't you, so I wanted to know who it was?" After Hualou finished speaking, Donghua frowned slightly and said, "If you die, you will kill me." Well, what's with us?"

"It has nothing to do with us, but I can't get down anymore. Either I die or they die. No matter what, it's always good for me to choose the initiative. I feel guilty towards Concubine Rong, so why not help her? "She said it in a simple and relaxed way, but Donghua didn't feel relaxed when she heard it.

"What's your idea? What should I do?" Donghua asked.

Hualou knew that Donghua must be aware of what happened to her in the palace, so she didn't elaborate, and asked directly: "What do you think of Zhou Wei?"

"He is a ruthless person, but also a person who values ​​affection." This is Zhou Wei in Donghua's eyes, no different from Hualou's.

"Does the lord think that she will have something in other people's hands?"

Donghua pondered for a moment and said: "She acts upright, so she shouldn't have any bad things in other people's hands."

Hualou listened to Donghua's words and said: "Zhou Wei already has evidence of the murderer in her hands. She knows who the murderer is. If she is not threatened by someone, then she is protecting that person for the sake of the overall situation, or maybe someone We have a deal with her!"

Donghua looked into her distant eyes and said, "Who do you think the murderer is?"

"Everyone present that night is suspected!" Although Hualou said such a sentence, Donghua felt that there were several suspects in her mind who were already stereotyped, but she didn't say anything.

"If you pick a few people, who is the most suspected?"

Hua Lou was silent for a moment, and said: "Actually, I told the prince that I almost have the answer. I just want to peel off the clouds and mist to see it with my own hands, and the prince should actually ask, who is the murderer I most want?" !"

Sometimes she is naive, like a child, and sometimes she speaks harshly, like a killer. Donghua thinks that she is very suitable to survive in this palace like this.

Donghua knew that she didn't want to talk, so he didn't continue to ask, but said: "You checked the clothes just now, but you didn't find what you wanted. I also looked at it. Those things must have been swapped. I can buy the same things. Let me tell you that there are two identical little swords, as far as I know, that one is at Dong He's place, how to find it, you can figure it out yourself."

With Donghua's words, Hualou's eyes instantly burst into white light. She looked at Donghua, calmed down and said, "I see, thank you, my lord."

"We were originally together, and helping you is also helping me."

Hualou nodded, eyes flashed, and suddenly remembered the unique fragrance of the flower tea, looked at Donghua and asked, "Master, is Su Zhi still at the house?"

"He only comes here when he has time, and he's leaving now, what do you need from him?" Donghua asked.

"It's nothing important, I just want to get some elixir for him." Hua Lou said vaguely.

Donghua didn't take it seriously: "His medicine has to be paid for, and he can't get it."

"Why is Great Doctor Su so stingy?" Hualou replied.

Donghua smiled and said nothing, he had said this many times, but Su Zhi didn't care at all.

Hualou had to find a way to find the little sword infiltrated with poisonous water. When the summary was found, the truth would follow. The vague outline in her heart was gradually revealed, but she just wanted to know why Su The scent on Zhi's body was exactly the same as the scent of the scented tea that Rong Xi drank, and she wanted to know why Zhou Wei did this!

Donghua said that the little sword is in Donghe's place, but Hualou thinks it should be in Zhongcui Palace!
(End of this chapter)

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