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Chapter 44 If you don¡¯t see it, you won¡¯t see it.

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    Only then did Sikong Ji see the Western Region mage holding a string of things tightly in his hand. They looked like black jade beads, with a small bell made of ancient silver strung on them.

    He glanced at Ming Ruoxie.

    Ming Ruoxie¡¯s eyes kept falling on the string of jade beads, and she didn¡¯t seem to pay attention to him.

    "What does Master Zhao think this is?" Sikong Ji asked Zhao Yuan.

    "Isn't this thing given to the Master by King Jin?" Zhao Yuan asked.

    Sikongji was stunned.

    "I have never given anything to the mage. I don't even know what this string of beads is."

    "Hahaha, these words of King Jin need to be explained properly before the emperor. This black jade bell is specially customized for the Dazhen royal family in your Dazhen Huguo Temple. I heard that it has the function of warding off evil spirits and avoiding disasters, and it can only  There are people from the Dazhen royal family, and among the Dazhen royal family in Lan State, there is only one person, King Jin, right?"

    It was only at this moment that Ming Ruoxie looked at Sikong Ji.

    She was a little surprised.

    Sikong Ji was slightly startled and remained silent without speaking.

    "The Western Region mage died tragically here, clutching the black jade bell tightly in his hand. King Jin has no way to escape from this matter. However, I will never wrongly accuse someone casually, nor will I let anyone go casually. Now Jin  The king is just suspected, but I can still let King Jin participate in the investigation." Zhao Yuan looked majestic, "I also hope that King Jin can find strong clues to prove his innocence."

    That¡¯s right. If King Jin can¡¯t find clues, then it¡¯s not clear?

    Ming Ruoxie took two steps closer to Sikong Ji, covered his head with the umbrella, and whispered: "Your Majesty, there is a path over there, can you go up and have a look?"

    She pointed, and Sikong Ji saw a trail covered by weeds on one side of the slope.  A little further away is the road paved with stone slabs that leads to Anxi Temple.

    He nodded, ¡°It¡¯s okay to go up and have a look.¡±

    After he finished speaking, he was about to walk over there. Ming Ruoxie gently tugged on his sleeve and said, "My lord, you are not feeling well. Just go up and it will be fine. You can wait here."

    She put the umbrella into Sikong Ji's hand and ran quickly towards the path.

    "The young man King Jin brought today is very strange. Where is Xingzhui, who has always followed King Jin every step of the way?" Zhao Yuan looked at Ming Ruoxie's back and felt that this young man was too slender.

    "Xingchui is ill." Sikongji just said lightly.

    "Really? This young man is quite clever. King Jin trusts him. How can a little servant investigate the case for King Jin?" Zhao Yuan asked again.

    "Isn't the main official in the investigation Mr. Zhao? The emperor also said before that I am only assisting you, and Mr. Zhao must take the lead in everything. Mr. Zhao is planning to only focus on the black jade bell, and there will be no other clues.  checked?"

    Zhao Yuan hesitated, tossed the hem of his robe, turned around and walked away.

    "Follow me to Anxi Temple!"

    "yes!"

    Zhao Yuan took several horses with him and galloped up the mountain from the stone road.

    There are still a few monks in Anxi Temple, maybe they can find out something.

    There are also a few detectives left here to keep watch.

    Sikong Ji looked around again, then looked up at Ming Ruoxie who was already halfway up the hillside.  Looking at her like this, her figure is really slender.

    The rain became denser and denser, and gusts of wind blew over, bringing with it raindrops, which felt very cold on my face.

    Sikong Ji frowned, turned around and returned to the carriage, got on the carriage and handed the umbrella to Man Yue.

    "You go up and hold an umbrella for Ming Xiaoxie."

    Ming Xiaoxie?

    Man Yue immediately took the umbrella and said, "Yes, Your Majesty."

    She ran very fast, and her chassis seemed to be quite stable. She quickly ran up the hillside.

    Sikongji saw this and couldn't help but wonder if Ming Ruoxie had chosen this maid before because he saw that she had some skills.

    "Girl, the prince asked his servant to come up and hold an umbrella for you." Man Yue said directly when she arrived at Ming Ruoxie's side.

    Ming Ruoxie¡¯s hair and clothes were actually wet. After hearing Man Yue¡¯s words, she was startled and glanced down.

    Sikong Ji was sitting in the carriage, opening the curtain with one hand and looking this way.

    Seeing that he didn¡¯t get wet in the car, Ming Ruoxie withdrew his gaze and said, ¡°Cover yourself, I¡¯m already wet anyway.¡±

    It was just such a simple sentence, but it made Man Yue stunned.How can a master care whether his slave is wet or not?

    Man Yue looked at Ming Ruoxie who had lowered her head and was looking carefully for something in the grass. Her eyes were slightly hot. She couldn't say anything. Anyway, she just moved the umbrella over Ming Ruoxie's head.

    Ming Ruoxie¡¯s entire mind was focused on searching.

    She found a trace of new soil. There were stones in this place, but now there was only a shallow pit. She stretched out her hand to measure it, and found that the depth had reached her elbow.

    ?Looking at the diameter of the pit, this stone is not small.

    She lightly stepped on the soil on the edge with her foot. It was quite solid and not loose.

    I looked around carefully and found some messy footprints.  It seemed that Zhao Yuan and the others had come up to take a look before.

    Ming Ruoxie stood up straight and said to Man Yue: "Go down and tell the prince that you need more paper and a charcoal pen."

    "Yes." Man Yue looked at the umbrella in her hand and handed it to Ming Ruoxie.  "Girls have to hold an umbrella."

    Ming Ruo smiled evilly and took it, "Okay, when you get home, you can ask Butler Zhu for a bowl of hot ginger soup."

    "My slave has a very strong body."

    "Man Yue said and immediately ran down.

    "What does she need paper and pen for?"

    "The girl didn't say anything."

    Sikongji felt puzzled, but still took a pen and paper and gave it to her.

    Fortunately, his carriage was prepared.

    Man Yue ran up again.

    Ming Ruoxie took a pen and paper and drew out the complete footprints one by one.

    Man Yue didn¡¯t know what she was doing, so she just followed her step by step while holding an umbrella.

    The rain was getting heavier and heavier. Seeing that the raindrops were already making marks on the muddy road, Sikong Ji frowned and was about to ask the driver to call Ming Ruoxie down, but saw that she had already come down holding a stack of paper.

    She returned to the carriage and gave him the pen and paper.

    "Don't get it wet. It might come in handy if the fire really catches you."

    Sikong Ji took a look and saw that they were all traces of footprints.

    "What can this do?"

    Ming Ruoxie shook his head and did not explain, "Just be prepared. I will test the Western Region Mage again."

    Sikong Ji looked at her steadily, "Aren't you afraid?"

    The Western Mage¡¯s head and face were smashed like that, and she still wanted to test it?  Test what?  Autopsy?

    "Don't tell me, you will do an autopsy."

    Ming Ruoxie met his gaze, smiled, and said, "No." But she quickly continued, "However, I have seen too many dead people, both normal and abnormal deaths.  , so I should be able to see something at least, since I¡¯m here anyway, if I don¡¯t see it, I won¡¯t see it in vain.¡±

    Sikongji almost fell off the carriage.

    The image of the Western Region mage¡¯s eyes hanging on the bones came to mind¡ª¡ª

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