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Chapter 30 Suspicion

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    "King Yingchuan, we have checked everything according to your instructions, and there is no suspicious man."

    "Have you all looked carefully? He is injured. No matter what, this cannot be concealed."

    The guard still shook his head. He looked worried. He looked very afraid of Murong Xu's anger. He really didn't seem to have the guts to hide it.  Murong Xu frowned and couldn't help but feel irritable: "How come there isn't? Could it be that I thought wrong?"

    Murong Xu was awakened from the gentle village last night, and he didn't sleep a wink the whole night after that, all he did was track down this audacious assassin.  If Murong Xu was still sure that it was Murong Yan last night, but after a sleepless night, he couldn't help but hesitate now.

    Did he expect too much to capture Murong Yan personally, and the hint in his heart was too strong, which affected his reason and judgment?  Murong Xu stood there and reflected deeply. After a while, he asked: "Where is Liao Shangshu?"

    "We are still in the guest room. The prince has not given any orders, so my subordinates dare not make any decisions without permission."

    "Okay." Murong Xu was quite satisfied with the result. He pinched his eyebrows tiredly and walked towards the guest room.  Since Liao Zheng's death, all his attention has been attracted by Murong Yan, and he has not yet taken a good look at Liao Zheng's condition.  Perhaps, he should calm down and look for information from Liao Zheng's body.

    Sure enough, as the guard said, Liao Zheng's guest room was still in the same condition as last night. The door was open from the outside and could be pushed open with a gentle push.  However, although the door was open, no one dared to come and find out.  There was a deathly silence all around, which made people feel vaguely ominous.

    Murong Xu just heard the guard vaguely mention yesterday that Liao Shangshu's death was not a good look.  Murong Xu thought of the rumors about Liao Zheng in the official circles and had some guesses in his mind. However, even though he was mentally prepared, when he actually saw it, he was still disgusted.

    The circumstances of Liao Zheng¡¯s death are not only ugly.

    Liao Zheng leaned his back against the bedpost, his eyes widened so wide that it almost made people suspicious that his eyes would fall off in an instant.  There were signs of struggle on the bed, and the brocade mattress was wrinkled and stained.  Apart from the bed, the rest of the house was also in terrible condition. Even a veteran like Murong Xu still felt dirty after seeing it.

    Who would have known that Liao Zheng, who was the prince's young master and had read the books of sages and never strayed from the words of sages, actually had some unspeakable hobbies in sexual intercourse.

    Murong Xu didn¡¯t want to read any more, frowned and walked to the window and asked, ¡°Where are the two singers?¡±

    "One of them was beaten to the point of dying. She has been unconscious for a long time and has not woken up yet. The other one is awake. She was the first to discover that Liao Shangshu was dead last night."

    Murong Xu changed women like clothes. He also knew it when Liao Zheng and he wanted to leave the two singers last night, but he still felt ridiculous when he heard that one of the women was tortured to the point of unconsciousness.  Murong Xu endured the nausea in her heart and asked, "What did that singer say?"

    "She said that she really couldn't make it through last night, and she really couldn't meet Liao Shangshu's requirements. She was knocked hard by Liao Shangshu and fainted. When she woke up, she saw Liao Shangshu half sitting on the bed. For a long time  They didn't move. The singer didn't dare to disturb Shangshu. After waking up, she knelt down and waited. After a while, she found that Liao Shangshu's posture was not right. Then she braved the courage to crawl over and took a look. She found that Shangshu had already  died."

    Murong Xu also knew what happened next. Liao Zheng was an important minister in the imperial court and a celebrity in front of the emperor. His death immediately alarmed the whole government.  Murong Xu was shaken when he heard the news of Liao Zheng's death, and his drunkenness disappeared. At this time, someone came to report that the body of a bodyguard was found in the grass. Murong Xu suddenly guessed a possibility, and he didn't care about the banquet and the beauty.  , immediately led people out to pursue him.

    Later, they followed the blood trail to Jian'an Lane. They spent the first half of the night in the Yu family's mansion and the second half of the night in other places. Everyone was exhausted, but they found nothing.

    Murong Xu glanced at the window from the corner of his eyes, thinking that he had been running around all night just for such a thing.  As early as when he was in Yecheng, Murong Xu had heard that women in Liao Zheng's family often committed suicide because they couldn't bear it. Unexpectedly, when he came to other places, Liao Zheng still refused to restrain himself and his bad habits were hard to change.  There are special-purpose whips in the room. Although the two singers are for the entertainment of the powerful, they are not trained to know these things.  They did not serve well and could not make Liao Zheng comfortable. Liao Zheng was unhappy and grabbed the whip and knocked one of the women unconscious.  Another singer was frightened to death when she saw the miserable condition of her companion. She trembled and took the whip, but she still couldn't do it. She was thrown by Liao Zheng and hit the wall, and she fainted immediately.

    One of the two women was seriously injured and the other was in a coma. No one knows what Liao Zheng did during that time.  Murong Xu didn't want to go in and dirty his eyes, so he sent his men inside.Got it?  But it's impossible. She clearly followed what the Fourth Miss said and guided every word and action just right.

    Yin Ping was worried, rolled her eyes, and looked at Yu Qingjia with a disgusted smile: "Sixth Miss, don't you want to get an injection?"

    The silver bottle must not be kept. Yu Qingjia was about to speak, but suddenly he thought about it and realized that being stupid also has its advantages.  At least what Yin Ping wants to do, he can see clearly at a glance. It would not be good if Yu Laojun or Yu Qingya takes the opportunity to drive away Yin Ping and insert another spy.  Yu Qingjia was thinking a lot, but she didn't have an attack in the end. Instead, she closed the book and carefully turned over the silk ribbons in the bamboo basket: "I just happened to have nothing to do, so I moved my things to the back, and Jing and I will pass the time together.  "

    Yin Ping was overjoyed and rushed to respond.  It was very common for the female family members to spend the whole afternoon sitting together to do needlework. Yu Qingjia came to Murong Yan with a basket of silk threads, and there was nothing wrong with her.

    Murong Yan watched as Yu Qingjia came uninvited and brought a bunch of colorful toys and piled them on his case at his own initiative.  Murong Yan's eyebrows twitched, and he bent his eyes at Yu Qingjia with a smile on his face: "What do you want to do?"

    Yu Qingjia felt guilty, but being upset alone is not as annoying as two people together, so Yu Qingjia faced Murong Yan's murderous eyes and sat down opposite Murong Yan steadily: "I was afraid that you were bored, so I came to see you Well, let's talk.  "(Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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