Your Majesty, I'll Not Be With You

Those boys have just moved the body out, Feng ranchen can clearly see the body. The flesh of the corpse has rotted, and even the bones can be seen.

Feng ranchen is surprised. Seeing that the decay degree of this corpse is not like the one that just disappeared these days, Feng ranchen remembers the story of Xiaoqing told her by tea. Maybe this corpse is Xiaoqing?

Standing beside the Phoenix dye dust, the red sleeve just saw the corpse being carried out, she couldn't help but exclaimed, and her eyes closed.

Zhao Yuqin heard the movement of Feng ranchen, and laughed contemptuously.

"Have you found anything?" One of these people brought by Zhao Yuqu used to be a masterpiece.

The man squatted beside the body with a strange glove on his hand. When he heard Zhao Yuqu's question, he quickly turned and knelt on one knee.

"Back to my master, this corpse is a man, but there is a strange place..." The man looked at the corpse strangely, and for a moment he didn't understand.

"Say it." Zhao Yuquan is also a little curious. His subordinates can be regarded as experienced masterpieces. Even he feels a little strange. There must be something wrong with that.

While answering Zhao Yuqu's question, the man was still examining the body.

"Clearly, he was only killed in these days, but the degree of decay of the body is..."

"Oh, why do you say he was killed these days?" Zhao Yuqin asked.

The man pointed to the clothes on the body and said, "if you had died long ago, the clothes on the body would have been rotten and clean, but now, master, you see."

Sure enough, the corpse had already rotted into white bones, only a little bit of meat was attached to some places. However, it was strange that the body was hung with torn clothes. Although there were only some cloth strips left, it could be seen that the clothes were only stained with some mud, not like natural decay.

”Zhao San, go and find someone who is familiar with him. " Zhao Yuquan said to one of his subordinates.

Feng ranchen is holding her handkerchief tightly, isn't she?

Soon, a thin man came.

"His name is Zhao Peng. He is Zhao San's cousin."

That thin and weak man used to feed horses. He seldom saw Zhao Yuquan. Now he is called by Zhao Yuqu for this reason. Naturally, he is very nervous.

"I ask you, when did Zhao San disappear?"

"Back, back to the eldest master. I haven't seen you since yesterday." The man huddled his body together and spoke in a pitiful voice.

"Is there anything different about Zhao San Zhao Yuqu stares at the corpse with some abnormal legs, suddenly turns around and stares at Zhao Peng and asks.

"Well, I remember it." As soon as the thin and weak man slapped his brain, his voice improved a lot.

"Zhao San lost all his money a few days ago and was given a discount by those people. It's not good these days."

Feng ranchen also heard this sentence, and quickly bear the fear to look at the corpse, it is true that there is a trace of abnormal place in the lower leg of the left leg of the corpse.

"Find someone to find out why Zhao San died here. Take the body down and have a good inspection." Knowing that he couldn't ask anything now, Zhao arranged some things and took his people back.

"It's better not to come out again these days, otherwise..." When passing by Feng ranchen, Zhao Yuqu dropped such a sentence, and then did not look at Feng ranchen.

After Zhao Yuqu took people away, only a few people were cleaning up the body. Tea felt more and more strange about this place, and whispered to Feng ran Chen, "second little grandma, let's go back."

Feng dye dust, um, holding the hand of tea slowly back. She's already a little weak in legs. If she stays on, she won't make any jokes.

The weather soon became dark. It was probably because a corpse was found in the house. Everyone was afraid. The lights were turned off early and the house soon fell into a quiet state.

Because I saw the corpse, at dinner, Feng ran Chen didn't eat anything at all, and the whole person was a little soft, so she made the bed of tea early.

Red sleeve afraid of Feng dye dust, originally intended to stay, but Feng ran dust insisted on letting her go back, tea also had no way, left a small candle in the room, put it far on the table, and then went back.

There was only a dim yellow light in the room, because the candle was weak, it could only light up a little, but it made other places more dim. Breeze blowing, the candle in the constant swaying, projected on the furnishings of the room, more strange and ordinary.

Feng ranchen closed her eyes and lay on the bed, trying to tell herself to have a rest. But the more she thought about it, the more energetic she was. She could hear some small movements in the room clearly.

"Hoo Hoo Hoo." When the doors and windows are closed tightly, Feng ranchen hears some wind coming from the room. Feng ranchen intuitively feels that something is wrong in the room, but she doesn't dare to open her eyes."Buckle." Suddenly Feng ranchen hears a voice, as if someone is knocking on the window. Feng ran Chen is not sure.

After a while, Feng ranchen heard the sound of "buckle".

This voice is particularly clear, Phoenix dye dust tightly pulled by the corner, even dare not move, cold sweat Shua on the flow down.

Maybe the people outside the room didn't hear the response. They thought that the people inside were asleep. So Feng ran Chen heard a squeak and the window was opened.

The sweat on Feng ranchen's forehead drops into her eyes, which makes the prick painful, but Feng ranchen doesn't even have the courage to raise her hand to wipe.

She vaguely remembered the dreams she had once had and the corpse she saw today, so the spirit of Feng ranchen has collapsed to the extreme.

Faintly, Feng ranchen felt that the man jumped in from the window and walked slowly towards her.

Who, who, who is it? Feng ran Chen did not dare to open her eyes.

"Miss Liu?" A cold voice sounded.

Feng ran dust was startled by the sudden voice, and the whole person trembled.

"I'm Yuan Yi." That voice said the identity first.

Feng ranchen swallows back the exclamation that is about to overflow. She raises her face full of sweat and opens her eyes tremblingly. When she sees clearly that the person in front of her is Yuan Yi, she breathes a sigh of relief.

"Don't you have left, Mr. Yuan?" Feng ran Chen's voice was still shaking. She just thought it was

Yuan Yi's people in the mansion reported to him what happened in Zhaofu today, so he also knew about the body.