Chapter 193

Yanyu building, the box on the second floor, Nangong Jingli and Liu Suifeng sit together.

Nangong Jingli still wears a boa robe with gilded edges. The features carved by a knife are still elegant and graceful. However, his face is dark, and his face is hard and tired.

"Why, there's still no news from you?" Liu Suifeng gently picked up the old jade pot and poured a glass of wine for Nangong Jingli. He put down the jade pot and raised his eyebrows. His long and narrow peach blossom eyes twinkled with doubts.

There's no need to ask. Looking at Nangong Jingli's face, there's no progress. It's just, "Li, since the body has been confirmed, I'd like to do my best to investigate the case and arrest the murderer. Why did you ask me to send someone to help you find Jun Jinglan? You suspect that Jun Jinglan That's fine, but is there any evidence? "

"Last time I asked you, but you didn't answer. Now half a month later, our people still have no news. Are you sure we will continue to look for it?"

Seeing Nangong Jingli's drink, Liu Suifeng's handsome face is dim black, "Nangong Jingli, you owe me an explanation, don't talk!"

"My explanation is that there is no explanation." Nangong Jingli, raised his head and glanced at Liu Suifeng. He spoke lightly and drank wine.

Liu Suifeng waved his hand, grabbed the glass from his hand, threw it on the table, and said, "what is your explanation? Is there no explanation? Tell me exactly what's going on

After taking a look at Nangong Jingli, Liu Suifeng said: "you are not the kind of person who will be rash. If there is no reason, you will never do this. Just say it clearly, or you will not want to leave Yanyu building today."

"If the king says no, he doesn't have it."

There was a trace of anger in his voice. Nangong Jingli's eyes flashed slightly. He recalled the girl's eyes again. He couldn't help but feel a little confused. He was really crazy. He would believe a girl's eyes. It was ridiculous.

Even if he thought about it now, he couldn't believe it, but he did. But now he has found nothing.

Luo Wuyou, is this Wang who guessed you wrong?

"What do you say? What do you mean by Luo Wuyou

Liu Suifeng's astonished voice came to Nangong Jingli's mind, which made him reflect. He just thought too much and said it. Looking at Liu Suifeng frown questioning eyes.

After twisting his eyebrows and pondering for a long time, he said, "it's all my fault. It's all my fault that I didn't confirm it again..."

Nangong Jingli said in a deep voice the cause of the incident: "now, you should understand why I said, my explanation, but there is no explanation? Because everything is my imagination and conjecture. Maybe, I misunderstood her

"After all, she didn't really say anything. If I had asked her to confirm it, maybe not..." There was some suppression in his voice, and he didn't understand. How could he believe the girl's eyes? Was it because, in fact, in his heart, there was always a trace of luck?

Lucky, the death is not Jun Jinglan!

"Don't say that. Anyone will have such an illusion. After all, even if you want to kill Jun Jinglan, if you kill him, why do you want to destroy his face? This is really not normal. On the feeling, always can let a kind of life is in cover up the illusion

Liu Suifeng's eyes are a little shocked, but they quickly press down. Nangong Jingli's expression seems to be troubled by this. He frowns and ponders, but he doesn't find his difference.

After a pause, he said, "it's not your fault. You don't have to blame yourself. Now that we can't find anyone, we can focus on arresting criminals. That is, the envoys of North Vietnam still have at least 10 days to arrive, and we still have time."

Nangong Jingli's eyebrows were not stretched. He got up and went to the window. Looking at the busy market, he said in a quiet voice: "ten days, if it is still the same after ten days? If this is still the case, the peace will be broken. I don't want to see the smoke rising everywhere, and the people in the border area will be attacked by the fire of war again. "

"It's just the common people who suffer when the war starts!"

"Well, my Lord, it will come to light one day. Think about it. The emperor ordered the two departments to investigate the poisoning of the Qingcheng princess. This time, Jun Jinglan was assassinated, but the emperor ordered the three departments to conduct a thorough investigation, including the Dufu yamen, the Xingbu and the Dali temple. Such a situation, said to be a net, but also so

"I don't believe it. I really can't find the person behind him!" Liu Suifeng said, but the front of the story is a sudden turn: "however, recently all rumors, no wonder Luo Wuyou will be so concerned about this case, also make such a guess."

Nangong Jingli is silent and frowns deeper. Yes, if the two countries are at war, what about luowuyou?

Will she, like herself, have a bit of luck, so that she can ask such a suspicious word in the Ministry of punishment, and leave him such a strange look.

But somehow, he always felt that something was wrong, or he should personally confirm it. Thinking for a moment, Nangong Jingli turned around and left.

"Hello, where are you going..."Liu Suifeng did not expect that the man actually said to leave, so he called to Nangong Jingli, but he left without returning. Later, a head came out of the door, but it was Liu Suifeng's little attendant, Minxi.

"Young master, what's the matter with him? Why is his face so ugly?"

"Who knows, maybe it's been holding for too long, so some Desire and discontent

"Young master, what are you talking about? There will be a lack of women in the palace of King Li. How can King li Desire and discontent? "

"Bang, you know it again." Liu Suifeng curled his lips, and the handle of the jade fan knocked on Minxi's head: "when is it? Do you think our great highness King Li will still have that meaning?"

Since they don't mean that, how can they be dissatisfied with their desire? Is it not that they say that the young master belongs to the insect, or the Ascaris in the belly of his highness King Li. Otherwise, how could they be so interested in his pleasure in the room?

Minxi covered his head, blinked his eyes and held his stomach in his heart. Liu Suifeng once again knocked on Minxi's head with a fan handle: "don't think about something with me there, otherwise, I'll serve you severely, and I'll wait for him to knock you again, right?"

"Young master, where are we going Minxi bitter face, knead the head by his own young master fan out of the bag, pathetic asked.

"Where to go, of course, is to listen to the corner and do business."

"Young master, is it serious to listen to the corner? You don't like the girl of any family again, so you want to break into the house and peep in the middle of the night? "

"What are you talking about? It's so ugly to say. I mean to see beauty and peep. You have no quality. Believe it or not, don't let people sew your mouth up immediately."

"No, young master..."

The sound gradually faded away, and finally disappeared at the end of the corridor.

In the wing room next to them, a man in a black robe sitting in a wheelchair glanced at Liu Suifeng's back, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

"Master, the rumors in the city are so bad that you really don't intend to help the mistress?"

On the other side, Qi Yan, dressed in bodyguard uniform, looked at his master son, who had no facial expression. He frowned and said, "it's the same with my mistress. She went to see King Li instead of asking the master for help. What's the matter? What's more, the mistress is so fantastic. This Jun Jinglan's people are all dead. Can't she even point to King Li to change into a living person? "

Qi Yan said that the air around him suddenly condensed.

Qi Yan almost let Qi Yan shiver a few times. Knowing that he had said too much, he angered the man. He immediately closed his mouth and didn't dare to speak any more. However, he was secretly guessing and pacing. The master's sudden cooling air was not eating the vinegar of King Li?

Under the mask of Rongdi, a handsome face was tight. In his eyes as bright as the sun, he shot out some cold stars. For a long time, he suddenly opened his lips and said, "do you think Jun Jinglan is dead?"

"Master, what do you mean? Do you think Jun Jinglan is not dead?" Qi Yanwei glared, and his voice was a little startled.

Rong Di's cold voice sounded again in the wing room: "even a woman is not as good as that. It seems that the prince of this prefecture should really consider whether it is necessary to change someone more intelligent to serve him around!"

"Master..."

Qi Yan's face was broken and he couldn't speak. The master was saying that he was stupid. Was he really so stupid? At least he was the personal guard of the master. This is a job that many talents have defeated. What's his stupid?

Master, can we not take such a blow to people?

Rongdi is slightly pursed, a perfect lip, deep eyes, full of dark cold light.

Will Jun Jing Lan die?

The dandy Prince of North Vietnam has a deep hiding. If he is really going to die, unless God wants to kill him, how can a simple killer kill him?

Although Jun Jinglan's appearance is very similar, it is not after all not. I still remember that bone nail he shot at him at the Baihua banquet. Originally, it was aimed at his brow bone, but it only wiped his cheek and cut a shallow hole.

This sensitive reaction is not at all like a dandy who can't fight!

And Luo Wuyou, is she aware of it?

Otherwise, why does she think Jun Jinglan is not dead?

Now rumors are spreading all over the place, and the situation is beyond her control. Why, she has nothing to do, what idea is she thinking, why she has no action, is there really nothing to do, or is something brewing?

While Rong Di was thinking, the door of the chamber was suddenly opened. Qi Feng came in and came to Rong Di and told him, "master, the secret guard has just sent a message, and the mother has just ordered someone to send a sticker to Prince Li's house!"

Qi Feng's words fell, and the whole room immediately imitated the hair of nine cold winters. The cold wind blew fiercely the clothes of Qi Feng and Qi Yan, and both of them frowned. I don't know why the master suddenly became angry.

Rongdi's slender fingers on the armrest of the wooden chair were slightly tightened. In a pair of star eyes, there was a twinkling of ferocity. Luo Wuyou, she actually handed a piece of worship to King Li's mansion at this time?Is she going to ask Nangong Jingli for help?

If you don't find all the men in the city, you should find out the time of his death

"Yes, master."

Qi Feng Qi Yan's face changed greatly, so he went down to arrange and went back to the dark prison. God, they didn't want to. I don't know what happened to the master son. The mother just handed over the seal and worshipped it to the palace of King Li.

How could he be so angry?

Should not, really as he thought, the master is eating flying vinegar, Qi Yan's brain again came up with this idea!

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