"Are you sure it was drowned?"
Qingpi bowed, "Yes, the time of death was at the time of Mao."
That is to say, he was mutilated as soon as he returned. Zuo Yan looked at the corpse, thinking of the person thumping in the water he saw the day before.
System: "It's him."
This is just a coincidence. I just fell into the water a few days ago and drowned in the same place this time.
Is this killer intentional?
Hearing an exclamation from the side, a shivering beauty in red rushed into his arms.
Zuo Yan lowered his head and glanced at him silently, and took his arms around his waist. He didn't see him for a day. Lord Pavilion, what have you figured out?
"Don't be afraid."
Xiao Liuzui raised his face, with his chin resting on his chest, while pulling Zuo Yan's other hand around his waist.
"There is a corpse."
Zuo Yan was cold in his heart, as if you had never seen it before.
In the eyes of others, the prince put his hands around the man's waist, one of them bowed his head, his eyes were gentle, and the other raised his head, breathing interlaced, as if the two would kiss together in the next moment.
"Qingpi, Wei Yi's affairs will be handled by you."
"Yes." I
don't know if the person behind the back is still in the palace. If he is, such things will not be rare.
"System, I'm in danger."
System: "Your biggest danger is this one around you."
Zuo Yan turned his head, what is the purpose of this pavilion master, and... Don't fucking pull the sleeves, the clothes will be pulled off. !
Xiao Liuzui raised his head with innocent eyes.
"The prince."
A clear voice rang behind him, Zuo Yan turned his head back, no memory, but the dress is also from the harem.
"Something?"
"I know how Young Master Wei died." One
sentence surprised everyone present.
Zuo Yan said: "Didn't he slip and drowned."
The man hurriedly said: "No! He was pushed in by someone!"
Could someone see it? This is good news.
Zuo Yan asked, "Who is it?"
The man hesitated for a moment, and pointed to the front, "It's him! I watched him push Wei Gongzi into the water!"
Everyone's eyes followed his fingers and looked at him. The people around stopped.
Xiao Liuzui's lips were still smiling, "Me?"
Zuo Yan frowned. If this man wanted to kill someone, he wouldn't have kept alive yesterday. "Did you see it with your own eyes?"
"Yes, when I found someone to rush over, Young Master Wei..." died.
"Master." The two people outside Qingpi scanned their bodies once, lowered their eyes, neither of them could stay.
Zuo Yan didn't speak, and the atmosphere was momentarily stiff.
Xiao Liuzui turned his head to look at him, and said aggrieved: "Master, he is lying."
The hand that was holding his waist was released, and a cold light flashed in Xiao Liuzui's eyes.
Zuo Yan walked to the speaker and looked at him condescendingly.
"He said, you lied."
"My lord, what I said is true! It's really him!"
Zuo Yan said: "Qingpi."
"Yes." The
man was taken down by several people, and the man shouted back. In the ears of everyone.
"Lord! Why do you believe him or not!"
Lang Yu looked at the man in front of him, just standing there, like a picture scroll, but so ruthless.
And Zuo Yan's inner thoughts are that it is not good to blame someone, and he has to blame this person, maybe he will see another corpse floating in this pond the next day.
Others dare not go out, the prince didn't even doubt this newcomer.
On the way back, Xiao Liu was drunk by his side, playing with his sleeves, as if asking casually, "Master, what if I really killed him?"
Zuo Yan glanced at him, "Why do you want Kill him."
"Because it was him who was with the prince yesterday."
Zuo Yan stopped, turned around and pinched his chin, and said in his ear: "Kill then kill, don't be seen by others next time."
Turn around and leave after speaking.
Xiao Liuzui was left alone, and a chuckle broke out.
The scarlet tongue licked his lips, and the man showed a dangerous smile, "Interesting."
Zuo Yan walked for a while, unbearable, "Are you smiling?"
System: "I don't."
"You have."
System : "I saw you stepping on just now." The target also saw it.
Zuo Yan became furious, "You read it wrong!"
He should have raised his chin and said that, but he thought about that posture, which male pet is as tall as him!
In the afternoon, Zuo Yan was tossing in the warehouse.
The target came to his palace, it shouldn't be to kill him, the people of the genre acted on the prince and waited for the war properly.
"So you think he came to steal things?"
Zuo Yan nodded, "Or else he came to steal people?"
System: ...It's also possible.
The butler took a booklet and said that everything was recorded in it.
Zuo Yan flipped through half of the book, his eyes were sour, and he didn't see anything worthy of a pavilion master's own hand.
However, there were so many things, and suddenly he became a rich man, "Housekeeper, make two salted chicken at night." The
housekeeper responded, turned and ordered to go down.
System: "Can you eat it?"
Zuo Yan: "I prepared that share for you. I have money and I can't lose it to you."
System: "..."
Zuo Yan, "It's okay, although you eat No, but I can describe to you how delicious it is."
System: "...You are so kind."
Zuo Yan: "You are welcome."
Who is polite to you!
After Zuo Yan read the warehouse, he ordered the housekeeper to add a few more locks.
When someone came to the warehouse again at night to see if there was a clue, he saw a row of locks on the door.
In the night to prevent people from being unruly, Zuo Yan did not call anyone in.
But without those voices listening, I still couldn't sleep, and turned over and over, Zuo Yan sat up and scratched his head. Sure enough, some habits were formed and it was not easy to change.
He got up and went down to drink water, but one fell over and fell.
"Mom sells batches!" There was
a pain in his ankle, Zuo Yan got up and rubbed, suddenly a different feeling was in the limbs of his body.
A groan sounded in the room, Zuo Yan was startled, "Fuck, what's the situation!"
His body was itchy, and he wanted to forcefully leave marks on his body...
"This is paralyzed. What's going on!"
System: "The pain will excite you, go to the basement immediately."
Zuo Yan thought of the mess of utensils in the basement, and a group of horses ran by in his heart.
"I don't need those things to kill me!" It was especially used on myself!
System: "Have a backbone."
Zuo Yan climbed onto the bed with a quilt, trying to ignore the physical feelings.
The rubbing of the quilt and skin can make him tremble.
Zuo Yan kicked the quilt away, forming a group, not daring to move, "This is a fucking addiction!"
Like the feeling of drug abuse, the urgent need affects his thinking.
System: "Go to the basement."
"No."
He couldn't do anything to himself. Moreover, you can't always bear this sensitive physique in the future.
There seemed to be thousands of ants crawling across his body, and the pain in his ankle seduced him from time to time.
It hurts a little bit more, on the body, on the arms, on the chest...
the man on the roof is holding his chin, enjoying the scenery below...