Obviously, it was pinched.
Ye Qingluo frowned slightly.
pinch
Mrs. Yang... was strangled to death
"What's the matter, Mrs. Emperor? Did you find something?" The general had been paying attention to Ye Qingluo's expression, and when he saw her reaction, he immediately asked.
Ye Qingluo threw away the sawdust in his hand: "Well, Mrs. Yang must have been killed by an acquaintance."
"Acquaintance?" The general immediately looked outside the kitchen at the people with unkind faces.
For Mrs. Yang.
The acquaintances are just these common people.
"Stop trying to sow discord there! It's clear that you killed Mrs. Yang, and you still want to blame us?"
The people were immediately unconvinced.
They are all old, weak, sick and disabled with no power to restrain them!
How could it be possible to kill a person
The corners of Ye Qingluo's mouth were slightly raised, and his long and narrow eyes were half-closed: "According to the situation at the scene, Mrs. Yang should be preparing to go to the kitchen in the middle of the night to cook some food. These charcoals were burned in the middle of the night."
She pointed to the ground, the charcoal that had been scattered next to the corpse.
"The expression on Mrs. Yang's face is not fear, but surprise... Do you think if I appeared in the kitchen and wanted to kill Mrs. Yang, would she be shocked? Or... fear?"
Ye Qingluo folded his arms around his chest and asked a question with a half-smile.
The people shouted loudly.
They put themselves into it...
If it was them, in the middle of the night, seeing Ye Qingluo appearing behind them with murderous intent...
They absolutely yelled in terror and fled crazily!
Absolutely can't be... shocking.
"Then, what if... Mrs. Yang was surprised, and you were surprised that you sneaked into the kitchen without being noticed? It just so happened that you killed her directly!" Just when everyone was speechless to refute, another voice started with rhythm.
"I'm a mysterious person. Is it difficult for me to be silent?" Ye Qing asked with sneering lips.
The people were shut up.
Ye Qingluo slowly moved to Di Moxuan's side, and said in a calm voice, "Whether you believe me or not, it has nothing to do with me. I just want to remind you... Why did Mrs. Yang appear in the kitchen in the middle of the night?" Cooking and eating? And...who would appear in the kitchen and make her feel unbelievable...Before she died, she would be shocked and die with regret?"
After finishing speaking, Ye Qingluo took Di Moxuan's arm, turned around and stepped out of the kitchen.
The people were shocked by her aura.
She was also shocked by the deep meaning in her words.
Surprisingly, no one spoke to stop him.
The general squinted at the soldiers around him, and ordered in a low voice, "Call the military doctor over and investigate the cause of death. Let the other common people go back to the yard."
After giving the order, the general stepped up to catch up with Ye Qingluo's footsteps.
"General."
Ye Qingluo suddenly spoke again, his voice was a little deep.
She stopped in her tracks, raised her head slowly, stared at the handsome face of the general: "There is a word, I have to remind you.
These common people don't have much culture, but they can say that they impulsively trouble me because they are worried about you soldiers.
And... know how to support you all the time.
Would you believe it if you said there was no one behind the scenes? "
The general seemed to be stunned by Ye Qingluo's words, and stood stiffly in place.
A pair of majestic eyes, dark hair heavy.
How could he fail to understand what Ye Qingluo said
Someone is behind the scenes, manipulating all this.
I want to take advantage of the people...
To deal with Ye Qingluo
Or will it affect the morale of their soldiers