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Chapter 27 Bloodstains

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    Murong Xu smiled secretly when he saw the blood stains. He didn't say anything, and walked a few more steps in the room, looking for Yu Qingjia to talk to her: "When I saw the lady today, I felt like a heavenly being. I didn't expect to meet again so soon.  . The martial artist is vulgar and behaves shamelessly. Did he disturb the young lady? "

    Anyone who suddenly has their door banged on in the middle of the night, and whoever shouts and shouts breaks into the back house and searches the house, would be hard not to be disturbed.  Yu Qingjia didn't want to talk to Murong Xu. She still hugged her cloak and nodded coldly: "I don't dare."

    It was already October, and the wind in the middle of the night was very cold. Yu Qingjia was woken up in the middle of the night, and she was already wearing thin clothes. She was already feeling cold, but these men couldn't put on any more clothes when she was here, so they could only hold their arms and laugh in a small way.  gas.

    Murong Xu smiled and said nothing, his eyes slowly swept across the room.  This house is not gorgeous, but every detail is carefully considered. It looks ordinary, but the details are elegant and delicate, which shows that the person who bought the house put great care into it.

    Murong Xu smiled inwardly, it seemed that this little beauty was still very favored.  However, even if he goes to other courtyards and behaves unscrupulously, at least there is someone in charge in the courtyard. But here at Yu Qingjia, he has been standing there for so long, and except for a few old and weak servants, no man comes forward, even in the next room.  None of my uncles or brothers.  It can be seen that although the little beauty is doted on by her parents, her family situation is not simple.

    Murong Xu looked at it for a moment, and no longer wanted to talk around with the beauty, and asked directly: "Little lady, I feel happy when I see you, and I really don't want to embarrass a beauty like you in my heart. Beauty is always better than others.  If I have another chance, I will ask you for the last time, have you seen any strange outsiders tonight?"

    Yu Qingjia looked thoughtful, frowned and thought for a while, and finally shook her head calmly: "No, I fell asleep as soon as I came back. I haven't seen any strange people."

    "Okay." Murong Xu even smiled, but the guess in his heart became more obvious.  His cousin's appearance was extremely outstanding. Whenever he appeared on the stage in the past few years, everyone was stunned and dazzled. Even the moody Emperor Mingwu praised Murong Yan highly.  Murong Xu was the third son of King Changshan. He was neither his direct descendant nor his eldest son. There was nothing particularly outstanding about him. Among the many Murong disciples, he was just mediocre. You wouldn't be able to find him if you didn't look carefully.  But Murong Yan is on the contrary. He is the youngest son of the East Palace and the most valued grandson of Emperor Wu of the Ming Dynasty. He is talented in literature and thinking, and has perfect skills in martial arts. His identity, status, appearance, and talents are all outstanding. No matter where Murong Yan appears, whether he is in full dress or on tour incognito.  , as long as he shows up, everyone will pay attention to him.

    "I don't know if it's a coincidence or not, but Murong Yan's name coincides with the word "face", and his appearance is extremely outstanding, so it is inevitable that some people will make excuses for his appearance.  Ever since Murong Yan fixed up those two unfortunate guys, no one in Yecheng dared to mention this matter in front of Murong Yan, but they couldn't stop it in private.  After all, this is an era where everyone is concerned about their appearance. Even Emperor Mingwu likes to stare at Murong Yan's face when he has nothing to do.

    Therefore, when Murong Xu's father, the current Holy Emperor and the former Changshan King, heard that the person who escaped was none other than Murong Yanhou, he was really upset.  They started looking for Zhang Wu in the seventh year, and now they have been searching for two and a half years, but there is still no news at all.

    But now, the news about Murong Yan is very likely to fall within Murong Xu's reach. This makes Murong Xu not excited.  It's really strange that not only the emperor's grandfather and ministers preferred Murong Yan, but even a little beauty whom he had never met before was willing to protect Murong Yan. Murong Xu suppressed the violence in her heart and smiled: "I originally cherished the fragrance and cherished the jade.  Heart, give me another chance. Since I still won¡¯t tell you, you can¡¯t blame me for not understanding the charm and destroying flowers with my hands.¡± Murong Xu¡¯s face suddenly turned cold, pointing to the blood stains at the edge of the floor, he shouted coldly: ¡°  Search carefully for me, don¡¯t miss any corner.¡±

    The officers had no choice but to rummage through the boxes, took out their knives and rummaged through the house.  Murong Xu looked at Yu Qingjia with a smile and said in a calm and determined tone as if watching a good show: "Little beauty, please tell me why there are blood stains in the room of a boudoir girl like you?"

    Yu Qingjia frowned. She leaned forward and looked at the blood stains in the corner of the dormitory. Her expression was ugly, but she still pursed her lips and refused to speak.  When Murong Xu saw Yu Qingjia hesitating and talking about him, his suspicions in his heart were confirmed.

    Many officials were called back and concentrated on Yu Qingjia, almost turning everything upside down.  Yu Qingjia's face became increasingly pale, while Murong Xu looked at her with a malicious smile.

    Although the room was noisy, the temperature gradually became stagnant, making people wonder if a drop of water would instantly freeze into ice.  Yu Qingjia was in a stalemate when a "Wait a minute" came from behind him.

    Murong Xu turned around unexpectedly and saw a, slamming the door shut in front of Murong Xu.

    ?? Okay, the beauty is angry.  Murong Xu smiled outside the door, then suddenly changed the topic and said, "It's getting late, so I won't bother you anymore. See you tomorrow, Poppy."

    Murong Xu led the people out. After walking out of Yu Qingjia's courtyard, he turned around and looked at the dark courtyard wall, shook his head and chuckled.

    "The fourth daughter of the Yu family?" Murong Xu had a playful expression on her face. She originally thought she was just a domestic cat with beautiful fur, but she didn't expect that she would stretch out her paws at people, and even lied to him, saying that she was the fourth daughter of the Yu family.  The fourth daughter of the Yu family, she is obviously much more interesting than the woman in the red cloak.

    Sure enough, she is a poppy.  Murong Xu originally thought that this was the praise of everyone, or simply the Yu family's own efforts to create momentum, but now it seems that the name of the poppy is indeed true.

    Yinzhu watched helplessly as Yu Qingjia drove King Yingchuan out and vigorously closed the door in front of King Yingchuan.  Yin Zhu's heart was beating like a little rabbit, and she was stunned for a moment, not knowing what to do.

    After Murong Xu left, the room fell into silence.  Yu Qingya had just really thought that King Langya was hiding in the mezzanine of the closet, but now it turned out to be a false alarm. While she was relieved, she still felt unwilling to do so.

    Yu Qingya walked around the house and looked again and again. In such a big place, where could she hide it?  Could it be that she and the system had guessed wrong that King Langya did not hide in the Yu family today? What's more, the person who assassinated Liao Zheng was not King Langya himself?

    Yu Qingjia silently watched Yu Qingya wandering around her room. There seemed to be a smile in her eyes, but in an instant it turned into the impatience of a little girl turning into anger: "Fourth sister, what are you still looking at?"

    "Nothing." Yu Qingya reluctantly looked away. Feeling unwilling to give in, she walked quickly to Yu Qingjia's bed and pressed down Yu Qingjia's bed by leaning over to pick up things. After testing with her own hands, Yu Qingya was sure that there was nothing inside the quilt.  Tibetan.  This is a bit strange. Could it be that King Langya is really not here?

    Yu Qingya thought that King Langya had been hiding safely in the heaven and earth net for two and a half years, and that he would be able to rule the world with a single call in the future, which showed that he had many capable people.  According to this statement, it was just a matter of killing a traitor. There was really no need for King Langya to take action himself. Most of the people who assassinated Liao Zheng today were his dead soldiers.

    Yu Qingya consciously thought of the truth, and the irritability in her heart gradually subsided.  In this way, her plan must be adjusted accordingly. Yu Qingjia did not hide her foreign husband secretly, and it would be difficult for her to go to Yu Laojun to complain.  It seems that this matter needs to be discussed in the long run.

    "Fourth sister." Yu Qingya was in a daze when she heard Yu Qingjia call her again.  Yu Qingya came back to her senses and saw Yu Qingjia and the maid from the second room looking at her strangely: "Fourth sister, are you looking for something?"

    Yu Qingya realized what she was doing. She was sitting on her cousin's bed, and she was pressing her cousin's bed with her hands. This behavior was so perverted, no wonder Yu Qingjia and the little maid looked at her like a monster.  Yu Qingya quickly stood up, and her right hand covertly stroked the broken hair beside her ear: "It's nothing, I just learned that Liu Mei's little girl's day has come, and I'm worried that Liu Mei's bed will be thin and she will catch a cold at night."

    Yu Qingjia looked at her with a smile: "Thank you so much, Fourth Sister. Fourth Sister, do you want to see it again?"

    There was nothing interesting to see. King Yingchuan looked through it once, and just now she looked through it again. There was really no place to hide people in Yu Qingjia's house.  Yu Qingya knew that she was just a false alarm, so she gathered up her cloak and said with a smile: "It'll be fine if everything is okay here, Sixth Sister. I was also worried about Sixth Sister, so I made a special trip here. Since Sixth Sister is fine, I, as the elder sister, will also  I feel relieved. It¡¯s getting late, Sixth Sister, please rest, I¡¯m going back to my room first.¡±

    "Fourth sister, walk slowly."

    Yu Qingjia sent the person away, watched Yu Qingya and Hong Luan go away, and then turned around and closed the door.  Yu Qingya walked in the night wind for a while, then suddenly stopped: "That's not right."

    No, there are flaws in Yu Qingjia¡¯s rhetoric.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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