Murong Yu grabbed her little hand and almost ran across the entire palace. After running for a long time, he finally arrived at Changqing's residence.
Murong Ci was panting violently, his face was red, his legs were weak, and he couldn't say a word.
"Are you ok?"
Seeing her like this, he blamed himself a little. He was so anxious just now that he didn't expect that His Highness's body could compare with his own.
She waved her hands, her throat felt dry and uncomfortable, and her robe was wet with hot sweat and stuck to her body.
If it were the past, what would it mean to run so fast? But today was special, she was injured and bleeding.
Your legs are so weak, why are they so weak?
Murong Yu quickly supported her and half hugged her. Encountering the warm fragrant nephrite again, his firm mind began to waver again, wandering leisurely.
At this time, many palace people, both men and women, gathered in the front yard, whispering about Chang Qing's death.
In full view of everyone, she quickly broke away and felt her body getting hotter, "I'm fine."
Liu An came out of the room and saw them. He immediately came over quickly and bowed, "I pay my respects to His Highness the Crown Prince and Your Majesty."
Murong Yu waved his hand for him to stand up, "I, the king, will go in and take a look." He whispered to Murong Ci, "Why don't you, Your Highness, take a rest first?"
Murong Ci felt better and walked forward.
This courtyard is where the palace servants of the Internal Affairs Bureau live. There are bungalows and single rooms. Changqing lives in a double room. His roommate Chang Qing is on duty tonight, so he is not here now.
Murong Yu followed her and walked in. The room was neat and clean, with no signs of fighting. Chang Qing was lying on the hard wooden bed, peaceful and peaceful, as if he had just fallen asleep. However, his face was blue-black, his lips were purple, and there was blood at the corners of his mouth. His fingers were black, which looked like signs of poisoning.
Murong Yu picked up the teacup on the table, brought it up to his nose and smelled it, "It's arsenic."
"There was no struggle or pain when Changqing died. He seemed very peaceful. All signs show that he died of poison." Murong Ci came to the conclusion, but Shen Zhiyan still needs to be re-examined tomorrow before the case can be finalized.
"He should have committed suicide by taking poison." Murong Yu put down the tea cup and scanned the body inch by inch with his cold eyes.
"Why did Changqing commit suicide by taking poison? Could it be that he guessed that sooner or later we would find out that Xiaoyin was unclean?"
"There are two possibilities for Changqing to commit suicide. One is that he knows that he can't escape, and he can't escape the involvement of the small bank assassination case; the other is that if he dies, the secrets he has guarded for more than ten years will not be made public."
"The secret he is guarding is related to Xiaoyin. What secret is it?" Murong Ci thought.
At this time, Changqing¡¯s roommate Changqing was brought back by Liu An¡¯s people.
Murong Yu asked him a few questions, and he was so frightened that his whole body trembled, and he was so frightened that he kept wiping his sweat while stuttering his answers.
Although he and Changqing share a room, he probably knows nothing about Changqing and is not lying.
Murong Ci ordered the two guards: "Carry the body to the East Palace, put it together with Xiao Yin's body, and protect it with ice."
Protect the body so that Shen Zhiyan can inspect it tomorrow.
Liu An picked up the whisk, dispersed the onlookers, and temporarily sealed the room where the death had occurred.
Murong Yu¡¯s eyes were dark and he asked: "Manager Liu, Changqing is younger than you. You should have some idea of ??when he entered the palace and how he works as an errand in the palace."
"Your Majesty, you really asked the right person." Liu An held the fly whisk, his pale face looked particularly awe-inspiring in the dim red light, "My servant personally selected him to enter the palace. He was only seventeen or eighteen years old at the time."
"Then he has been in the palace for twenty or thirty years. Where is Changqing's hometown? Are there any relatives at home?" Murong Ci asked.
"The hometown of Changqing is Qingzhou, yes, Qingzhou." Liu An looked happy, and suddenly remembered something, "By the way, I remembered, the people from Changqing were selected by me King Rui happened to be there at that time, and King Rui said that Chang Qing was quick and clever, so he chose Chang Qing."
Murong Yu¡¯s deep eyes were filled with shadows, dark and unclear.
Liu An seemed to realize that he had said the wrong thing, and a look of panic flashed across his face, "I said the wrong thing, my lord, please forgive me."
Murong Ci smiled and curled her lips. Prince Rui was her royal brother, but he had not seen her since she was born.
King Rui, King JingRemoved cleanly from strange cases.
Now, with these speculations, he pointed the finger at the remnants of King Rui, making her even more certain of his hidden intentions.
However, his bold speculation is not completely impossible.
"This is just my speculation. Let's take a look at Shen Zhiyan's autopsy results tomorrow."
Murong Yu's black eyes narrowed coldly, and the stars fell in his eyes, like a bright stream of light, a mysterious and deep abyss that would swallow people up.
Murong Ci peeked at him sideways, and he happened to turn his head as well, and their eyes met. She felt a little panicked and immediately turned back.
I don¡¯t know what¡¯s going on, but it¡¯s pitch black in front of my eyes, and even the slightest bit of starlight and half of the dim red are gone The world is spinning, I¡¯m feeling dizzy
When he noticed something strange, she had almost fallen to the ground.
He picked her up with his iron arms and held her in his arms. He called out in a deep voice: "Your Highness Your Highness"
She leaned against him softly, her eyes closed. Under the starlight, her face was as pale as paper, and her lips were so white that there was no trace of blood.
The bandaged wound on her left arm was bleeding, staining her robe red. She must have lost a lot of blood before she fainted.
Murong Yu picked her up and walked quickly to the East Palace. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com