Outside Clear Autumn School.

Not long after Li Cangmin entered, Li Fuchen and the Princess Chengping caught up with Murong Ling and rushed over. Seeing the abnormal fog that shrouded Clear Autumn's courtyard, they were immediately shocked and asked what was going on.

Murong Ling frowned and did not answer them. When the thick fog exploded, Li Cangmin's figure appeared and she anxiously ran in, "How is it? Did you get rid of it? "

"I don't know. She disappeared." Li Cangmin shook his head, his gaze was still searching around, trying to find some clues to where the Female Ghost was hiding, but in the end, he realized that Murong Ling was staring at Jiang Yunyin, and couldn't help but to be startled: "What, is there a problem?"

"There's something wrong with his aura."

Murong Ling squatted down and used the Rejuvenation Spell, but there was still no reaction, the strange feeling in her heart became even stronger, the vitality in Jiang Yunyin's body seemed to have become weaker, a tinge of gloominess appeared, could it be that it was affected by the ghost aura just now?

"I knocked her out, so her body is fine."

Li Cangmin also discovered that something was amiss. He did not use too much force, and he should have woken up by now. He knew that Murong Ling was sensitive to auras, and something might have happened to this Jiang Yunyin.

However, before they could come up with anything, Princess Chengping had already walked in. She looked at the sword in Li Cangmin's hands and the Jiang Yunyin on the ground, unable to suppress the shock and anger in her heart anymore, "What the hell is going on!? Murong Ling, who is the murderer that you are talking about? "

"The one lying on the ground." Murong Ling pointed at Jiang Yunyin, and gently said to the others, "She wanted to run away from the crime, but Your Highness stopped her."

Princess Chengping was not familiar with the way of the martial arts, and thought that the strange fog was some kind of special technique or poison, but Li Fuchen was different. He knew Jiang Yunyin's abilities, he could not create such a dense fog.

Furthermore, why was Li Cangmin here, wasn't he still at the banquet? In the courtyard just now, there must have been some sort of powerful existence that rushed over after he discovered it, causing Jiang Yunyin to encounter a calamity.

Of course, Li Fuchen would not say the reason for his conjecture, but he pretended to ask inadvertently, "Why is Royal Brother here? Could it be that you knew that Jiang Yunyin was the culprit all along? "

What Li Cangmin had could be explained as capturing the culprit here, but it could also be considered as killing to keep the word. It hadn't been a long time since Xu Shilong's death until his stiff body was discovered. No one believed that he would discover the culprit in such a short amount of time, and the latter was even more likely.

The Princess Chengping was unconsciously being led by the nose by Li Fuchen, and the suspicions in his heart grew even more. Looking at Li Cangmin and Murong Ling, it was as if he was looking at a pair of crafty and wretched couple, "I think both of you have already planned this long ago. Now that we destroyed the murder scene and started to frame them, do you think I'm an idiot?! "

Li Cangmin did not care about Princess Chengping's anger at all, as he replied lightly, "If I want to kill Xu Shilong, it's easy, so I don't need to lend it to others."

"What do you mean! Li Cangmin, don't think that Royal Father will spoil you and look down on me! "

The Princess Chengping was furious and rushed over to hit him. However, Li Cangmin just glanced at her coldly and she felt like she had fallen into an icehouse, instinctively feeling fear and fear from the bottom of her heart. She felt like she was a step away from death.

Her heart was panicking, she immediately avoided this terrifying gaze, and focused her anger on Murong Ling, "Murong Ling, you have nothing to back your words on, what right do you have to say that she is the murderer!? Now that she has been knocked out by the Great Royal Brother and cannot speak, it doesn't matter what you say. "

"This Concubine said that she is the murderer, so she naturally has proof."

Murong Ling didn't say a word just now, and walked around the whole courtyard, inside and out. She had learned a lot of secrets from the flowers and plants, and had basically deduced everything that had happened.

"There is a spy in the Prince Qin Palace. Once this Consort discovers who he is, the truth of Prince Consort's death will be revealed."

When she said this, she deliberately looked towards Li Fuchen. Seeing that he was only frowning slightly and did not show any signs of worry, she could not help but sneer.

At this moment, at the garden party.

Prince Qin and Princess Qin left one after the other, and even Prince Zhao and his figure disappeared. The guests present all smelled an unusual scent, and when the servants of the palace suddenly asked them to leave in advance, all of their guesses confirmed — something must have happened.

Someone could not help but ask, "What happened exactly?"

Leng Qiu's face carried a standard smile, and said politely, "Please forgive me, my lord. This servant is only a servant, only responsible for passing on the message, I do not know the specific reason."

Her mouth was even tighter than a clam's, so she couldn't pry out any news at all. Everyone could only leave in curiosity. After the guests had all dispersed, there were no longer any outsiders left. The amiability on Leng Qiu's face had turned into coldness as she coldly ordered the servants in the garden, "Princess, all the servants of the Duke's Palace go gather at the Flower Hall."

The happy and joyous banquet ended awkwardly, and the servants in the residence felt anxious and uneasy. They went with Leng Qiu to the Flower Hall, and when they clearly saw the situation inside, their faces revealed shock and panic.

Beside them were the red-eyed Princess Chengping and a calm Prince Zhao. In the middle of the hall, there was a corpse that had already stiffened up, and this corpse was actually the Prince Consort of the Princess Chengping — Xu Shilong.

Prince Consort's horse had actually died in the palace!

This time, they definitely could not be kind. This was what everyone present was thinking.

Murong Ling's gaze swept across them coldly, and her gaze focused on a few people. Only when the atmosphere had frozen to the extreme did she finally speak slowly, "As you all have seen, Prince Consort's death was caused by someone. The murder of Prince Consort Lu was not done by one person, but by a group of criminals, and these people are hidden amongst you. "

Once she said that, everyone became frightened. They were afraid that they would be identified as accomplices and lose their lives. One by one, they opened their mouths and said, "Cousin Wangfei, please inspect this."

"Be quiet."

Leng Qiu shouted coldly and everyone immediately shut their mouths. They looked at Murong Ling with unease. Murong Ling then continued to speak, and asked, "Who is the manager in charge of the banquet's wine?"

A middle-aged steward with a pale complexion immediately walked out from the crowd. "To reply to Princess Wangfei, you're a vile character."

"The Bamboo Leaf Qing was chosen and taken care of by you?"

Seeing him nod, Murong Ling asked again, "Other than you, who else came into contact with banquet wine?"

The middle-aged manager knew that this matter was related to his life, so he quickly recalled, "I know that the wine is important, so after I took it out of the wine cellar, I personally guarded it. Besides going to the toilet, I have never left my sight." His voice paused as he suddenly came to a realization and pointed towards the crowd. "That's right, when the little person left, I asked Zhao San to help me look after it. "Princess, there must be something wrong with Zhao San. I'm not familiar with him in the first place, there must be something wrong for him to suddenly come here to talk to me."

Everyone's gaze followed his finger and landed on a male servant named Zhao San. His sharp mouth and monkey cheeks didn't look like a good person.