Murong Qingyang thinks that Mrs. Yang is the most suspicious of Mrs. five's death. She drags Ning'an to Yang's house again.

Yang Haisheng looks a lot older than last time. He has white hair on his temples and more wrinkles on his forehead. Since the fifth lady died, he has been in poor spirits. I heard that Ning'an had something to ask Mrs. Yang and sent the housekeeper to invite her. After a few words, he went back to the house to rest.

Mrs. Yang is three years older than Yang Haisheng. She is a little fat. Her eyes are slightly hanging, her mouth is drooping, and she doesn't smile. At first sight, she is a powerful person. Although the funeral is going on in the mansion, her make-up has not changed at all. A set of Emerald head full of green and a long skirt with dark gold lines show her grace and status in the mansion.

She looked at Ning'an, polite and cold, "haven't you asked me before, why did you come here today?"

Ning An pointed to Murong Qingyang, "she has something to ask her wife."

Murong Qingyang is not polite. She cleared her throat and said, "my wife knows that when the fifth lady died, she was pregnant for two months, right?"

"Yes, I did when I was doing the autopsy."

"Before that, did Madame know?"

"I don't know."

"Isn't Yang's wife in charge of the family? The fifth lady is pregnant. How can she not know?"

Mrs. Yang was a little annoyed. "Why should I know about that little bitch?"

"Madame doesn't like five madams?"

"A concubine, worthy of being an old man, do you like it?"

"You sent someone to kill her because you didn't like it?"

Yang Madame stares at her, "what do you mean, unexpectedly suspect is the old body killed that little slut?"

Murong Qingyang snorted coldly, "the fifth lady is dead, and you are a little bitch. You can see how much you hate her. Since she is a thorn in the eye, naturally you have to find a way to get rid of her."

Mrs. Yang's face was gloomy. "You are so bloody. A girl's family is in public and follows men in and out. It can be seen that it's not a good thing..."

Murong Qingyang is about to blow up his hair. Ning An pulls out his sword. With a "whoosh" sound, it goes across Mrs. Yang's neck. There is frost in his eyes. "Mrs. Yang, with you abusing the court official, our sect leader can kill you on the spot."

No matter how domineering Mrs. Yang was, her sword was stuck on her neck. She was not afraid of it. The edge of the sword cut her skin and made her feel tingling. But what made her even more frightened was the murderous spirit of Ning'an. For a moment, she felt that Ning'an could kill her on the spot.

Mrs. Yang was so scared that she shivered and begged for mercy: "big, my Lord, forgive me, forgive me. I've been here for a while. I have no words to stop me. My Lord, forgive me..."

Ning An cold hum, withdraw sword, warn her, "again next time, careful your tongue."

Mrs. Yang's face turned white with fright. She covered her mouth and shook her head

Ning An calm face, dragging Murong Qingyang out of the Yangfu just let go, frowning forward, Murong Qingyang catch up, "Ning An, what's the matter with you?"

Ning An is not angry, "tell you not to come, you must come, this next comfortable?"

Murong Qingyang said, "she doesn't know my identity. If she does, she dare not..."

Ningan foot meal, angry way: "is not the princess can let people bully?"

Mo Rong Qingyang, "..." Why do you attack me? I was scolded

Back to the mirage door, Murong Qingyang pulls a bench to analyze the case. The bench sees Ning An's face as heavy as water and enters the room. He asks in a low voice, "boss, are you making brother an angry?"

Murong Qingyang snorted, "he's just like that when he was a child. It's like people owe him two pieces of money."

Shan Ying laughs, "an Ge just won't care with the person for two hang small money."

"I'll give you an example. It's hereditary. It's the same in the family of Ning. From adult Ning to the army of Ning, they have no expression."

Bench to interest, "boss, you even ningjiajun all know, heard that is the emperor's close bodyguard, tell us about it."

Murong Qingyang said, "I don't know very well. I know that there is such a Ning army. What do you do when talking about cases?"

The bench said, "the case of the fifth lady is not complicated. Who is the murderer? Ango has known for a long time. Don't worry about it."

Murong Qingyang was very surprised, "I've known for a long time. Why don't you tell us? I'll ask him

She ran into the room. Ning'an sat at the table and was looking at something attentively. Murong Qingyang wanted to open her mouth. But on the way back, she was a little unhappy. She didn't really want to talk to him. She took a feather duster and pretended to dust it. She slowly went around Ning'an's back and stretched her neck to peep.

It turns out that Ning An is looking at the autopsy paper of the fifth lady. Mo Rong Qingyang sees that the paper says: there are small holes on the waist and thigh, which are suspected to be needle marks

She said, "was the fifth lady stabbed with a needle before she died?"

Ning An didn't look up.

Mo Rongqing breathed out: "it must be Mrs. Yang."

Ning An again eh, he is willing to make a speech, Mo Rong Qing Yang also don't care with him, lie on the table, one hand holding cheek, say to Ning An, "so Mrs. Yang is the murderer?"Ning An flies to glance at her one eye, "Yang madam bullies five madam, must kill her?"

"At least Mrs. Yang has more motive than others."

"Mrs. Yang has all the common problems in the main room. She is jealous of her concubines' youth and beauty, and of their love from her husband. So she wants to prove her position in the house by some means. Before the fifth lady came, she bullied the fourth lady. Before the fourth lady came, she bullied the third lady, but she didn't kill any of them It's not fun for her. "

"Do you mean that Mrs. Yang takes pleasure in bullying her new concubine?"

"It's not fun, it's jealousy and panic. She's getting older and older, but her concubines are fresh and beautiful. She needs to vent her unhappiness in some way, but not to kill people."

Murong kept silent for a moment. This kind of problem always occurs when wives and concubines are in groups. It's too common in East Vietnam. However, some good wives are kind enough to live with their concubines peacefully. Some of them can't control themselves. It's common for them to point fingers at others and hurt others.

She asked, "who's the killer? Liu Yanli? Because the fifth lady was pregnant with a child, she killed her in a rage? "

Ning An closes the autopsy paper, slants her one eye, "are you guessing a riddle?"

"The bench said that you already have a candidate in mind. Who is it?"

"Not now?"

"Why?"

"Not yet."

"When will it be?"

"On the day of the fifth lady's funeral," Ning An looked at her anxious look, suddenly a little funny, stretched out his hand on her head and rubbed it hard, "it's not as easy to investigate the case as you think, if you have nothing to do, eat more walnuts."

Murong Qingyang is puzzled, "why eat walnuts?"

"Brain tonic." When Ning An said this, people had already flashed out of the door.

Murong Qingyang gave a strange cry, catching up with him, "you're going to mend your brain!"

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