Murong Ci had a little bit of consciousness, and a black shadow stubbornly floated in front of her eyes, but she couldn't wake up, as if her soul was imprisoned by an evil spirit.
Murong Yu was only wearing pajamas, hugged her majestically, and returned to his bedroom from the guest room, as if he wanted everyone to see this scene with a high profile.
Putting her on the bed, he took off his Mingjin soft boots and held her in his arms.
Her sleeping face is like an elegant and pure viburnum, with a light fragrance. Those curly long eyelashes cast a slightly curved arc on the white skin, like the wings of a butterfly. The young lips are like a blend of many kinds of petals, pink and attractive, making people want to take a bite.
Gently rubbing her snowy cheeks with his thumb, he whispered softly: "Aci, Aci"
Even though she cried out like that, she knew that she would not be awake, at most she would be a little conscious.
Murong Ci's eyeballs rolled twice, and he twitched uncomfortably, still deep in sleep.
"A Ci, why did the owner of Baihualou take off his mask to show you?" Murong Yu asked softly.
"Well, he wants Ben Gong to drink with him," she murmured inarticulately.
"What else did he do to you"
"dagger game drinking"
He frowned and wondered what game she played with the landlord
Although he believed that she would not have anything to do with other men, he just wanted to know what the mysterious host had done to her, just wanted to know
The landlord gave him an inexplicable sense of crisis.
He continued to ask, but she only whimpered, not even whispering.
Murong Ci seemed to feel someone hugged him tightly, pushing his chest with both hands. Murong Yu lightly pecked her lips, then embraced her and fell asleep.
There was a little drowsy medicine in the petals used for bathing, which made her sleep so deeply.
After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, she felt numb and hot in her hands and feet.
She finally woke up, and when she saw that she was hugging a person, and being hugged by that person, she was shocked to death, and pushed that person away forcefully.
This is not a guest room, how could she be in Murong Yu's bedroom
Murong Yu lazily opened his eyes, pulled her catkins, and said in a low voice: "It's not yet time to go to court, sleep a little longer."
This gorgeous and magnetic voice is uniquely seductive.
"It's you who brought Ben Gong here." She glared at him sharply, but she didn't realize it, it was too inappropriate.
"Um."
He suddenly stretched out his arms and took advantage of the situation to overwhelm her and imprison her under him, face to face, nose to nose, only two minutes away.
Murong Ci struggled angrily, "Don't go too far."
He lightly touched her lips, his eyes moved ambiguously and charmingly, "What kind of love affair between a man and a woman is too much?"
She stared at him intently, with anger burning in her bright eyes.
"Don't worry, before you are willing to give yourself to me, I will only do some scratchy things, not too much."
She was about to speak, but was gently embraced by him, and the dense kisses hit her like raindrops.
She was full of grief and anger, but she had no power to fight back against his gentle and violent offensive, and could only let it go. When he is satisfied, he will let her go.
However, as she went deeper step by step, her whole body burned up.
It was a kind of high-temperature baking, her heart and body trembled uncontrollably, her mouth was dry, as if every pore was open to breathe, and she wanted a baptism of sweet rain
Murong Yu looked at her bewildered eyebrows and blushing cheeks, and felt relieved for a moment, and couldn't hold back anymore, the stormy kiss swept everything
Murong Ci slept until he woke up naturally, and Murong Yu had already entered the palace to go to court.
After washing and eating, she went to Dali Temple. She was very cautious along the way, looking around to see if anyone was following her, and even circled around the city a few times.
Seeing her, Shen Zhiyan asked curiously, "Where did Your Highness go yesterday?"
"Yesterday, Bengong and Murong Yu went to find Baihualou's lair."
"Ah, did you find the lair of Baihualou?" He was very surprised.
"I found it. There is a Luoxia Peak forty miles westward, and the lair of Baihualou is at the bottom of Luoxia Peak Valley." She said concisely, "This trip is indeed rewarding, but Baihualou is very mysterious, and we spent a lot of energy I just saw the landlord. The murders of the Li family and the Jian family were indeed done by Baihualou, but the landlord refused to give an explanation to the court."
"Baihualou is powerful, so naturally it refuses. This is a predictable result. Then what is Yuwang's plan?" Shen Zhiyan said angrily, "Why did Baihualou kill the whole family? What is the purpose of killing the whole family?"
"The owner of Baihualou said it was because of his interest, but I think there must be a purpose. Murong Yu wants to make trouble in Baihualou."
"I want to give Baihualou some color. If Yu Wang takes action, Baihualou will definitely suffer heavy losses."
"Let's continue the investigation today." Murong Ci talked about the murder of the Lan sisters, "Why don't we go to Mr. Qin now?"
"Also."
According to His Highness's instructions, Shen Zhiyan sent people to Deyue Tower
Leave a message for Mr. Qin and wait in Deyue Tower.
Sure enough, it was Mr. Qin.
An hour later, they met at Qingyun Villa.
Mr. Qin smiled like the warm sun in spring, "Master Yu, are you busy these days? Take time out of your busy schedule to treat Mr. Qin to dinner, and Mr. Qin accepts this kindness."
Murong Ci smiled, "Of course I have to remember what I promised Mr. Qin. It's Yu's fault that it took so many days."
"Master Qin, please have some tea." Shen Zhiyan said politely, "I don't know what Mr. Qin has been up to lately."
"I'm just busy. I didn't deal with a few things, and it was getting dark. I wish there were twenty-four hours a day." Mr. Qin smiled loudly.
After a while, the medicinal meals and dishes were brought to the table, and the three chatted while eating.
She turned her eyes slightly, and said with a smile: "By the way, do you still remember the Lan sisters?"
He nodded, "Of course I remember. You want to hear them sing"
Shen Zhiyan stared at him, and said calmly: "Master Qin, you know that the Lan sisters are dead,"
Mr. Qin opened his eyes wide in shock, "Why are they dead? You must not joke."
"It's not a joke, it's true." Murong Ci briefly explained the incident, "Now Dali Temple is investigating the murder."
"You are all officials of Dali Temple." Mr. Qin was dumbfounded before he realized it.
"To be honest, I am the young minister of Dali Temple, and Mr. Yu is my colleague." Shen Zhiyan said solemnly, "Now I will take charge of this case."
"The Lan sisters are dead. I don't know who the murderer is and why they killed them. They are so pitiful." Mr. Qin still looked in disbelief.
Murong Ci kept staring at him, observing his subtle expressions and body movements, "Young Master Qin, since the two deceased had had contact with you, I must solemnly ask you a few questions again, and please answer them truthfully."
He nodded, "I will know everything, and I won't lie."
She asked: "In the past half a month, you really haven't seen them. In other words, since you and I heard them sing for the second time, have you seen them?"
Master Qin shook his head resolutely, "I said it last time, I really haven't seen them. In the past half a month, something happened to my business, and I have been busy with it. Haven't met them anywhere else."
Shen Zhiyan then asked: "Lan Ruoxuan never looked for you either."
Mr. Qin replied affirmatively: "No."
From his subtle expressions and body behavior, Murong Ci could almost conclude that he was not lying, that he was innocent.
"You don't mind, we are a routine inquiry, this is the duty of Dali Temple."
"Of course not. After all, we met the Lan sisters once, and I also hope that they will get their grievances settled and die in peace as soon as possible."
"If Mr. Qin thinks of any important things or clues in the future, please report to Dali Temple as soon as possible." Shen Zhiyan said gently.
Mr. Qin said he would, "The fate of the Lan sisters was ill-fated, and they ended up miserable. After this case is settled, I want to take care of their funeral. I don't know if it is possible."
Murong Ci hurriedly said: "Of course. I hope we can solve this case as soon as possible."
After being silent for a while, he suddenly said: "By the way, I remembered one thing, that is, on the second day after we heard their singing for the second time, my servant told me that there was a girl staying for me in Deyue Tower. If you want to meet me."
Shen Zhiyan asked eagerly, "And then?"
Mr. Qin continued: "I was very busy in those two days, and there were a lot of things waiting for me to deal with. I heard the servant's message, and I was hesitating whether to go to Deyue Tower. Someone came to me right away. Forget all about it. Now that you bring it up, I don't remember it."
She pondered and said: "It seems that after they moved out of the Longsheng Inn that day, they went to Deyue Tower to leave a message for you. They wanted to meet you and tell you where they were going. It's just that you didn't show up, and they had to leave go."
He agreed with the speculation, "Where did they go after they moved out of the Rising Rising Inn?"
Shen Zhiyan knew what His Highness was thinking and didn't want to reveal his identity, so he said, "Young Master Qin, I'm sorry, but it's not convenient to reveal the details of the murder case now."
Mr. Qin expressed his understanding and did not ask further questions.
After the meal, they sat and drank tea and spent half an hour before leaving.
Before leaving, Mr. Qin said that if you have anything to do, you can go to him, just go to Deyue Tower and leave a message for him.
On the way into the palace, Shen Zhiyan frowned and said, "Your Highness, Mr. Qin is still unwilling to reveal his address. For some reason, I am becoming more and more interested in his identity."
Murong Ci's bright eyes were condensed, "I believe that in a short while, we will know his identity."
They came to the Jiaofang Division and gathered all the musicians and palace people who had been in contact with the Lan sisters, intending to ask them one by one and cast the fishing net wider.
During the boring and lengthy questioning, they were highly concentrated, carefully distinguishing the subtle expressions and body movements of each person, to see if they were lying or perjury.
The envoy of Jiaofang, Mo Fan, ordered the palace servants to bring cups of hot tea, not daring to neglect, and sternly told everyone to answer truthfully.
When cross-examining an experienced musician, they discovered that the musician was eccentric.