There is No Fairy I Can't Bend

"There is one more question." Mo Ming's eyes flickered: "There are cultivators among the palace maids."

"What?! Then she is not..."

"But she's a woman." Mo Mingxin spread out his hands: "This is what I can't figure out the most, I know that the murderer is a cultivator, and I know that his cultivation level will not be very high, at least he won't just get a golden pill. , I can find it all at once. But in the end, what I found out was a woman..."

Xia Siqiu thought for a moment and guessed, "Could it be the same party?"

"No, I took her to the palace of the deceased concubine just now. She used to be one of the concubine's personal maid. I could hear a bit of sadness in her tone. I think she has a good relationship with her master. Will help others harm their own master."

Mo Mingxin took another sip of tea and said, "Of course, it's not ruled out that she is a better actress than me, and her acting skills fooled me."

Xia Siqiu didn't even think about it, and shook his head in denial: "It's impossible."

035

That night, the palace was as usual, and the security was terrifying. The sky above the harem seemed to be filled with a dignified atmosphere, covering the entire forbidden city.

Everyone knows that at night, the hateful murderer is likely to appear.

The guards are all in high spirits, not letting go of any trouble.

Compared with the grass and trees in the harem, the Qiankun Palace is much calmer. There are no guards patrolling, and no one is careful to guard against it. After getting Mo Mingxin's permission, the palace ladies went back to their rooms to rest.

The candle light went out, and the Qiankun Temple fell into darkness.

And at this time, it was time for Mo Mingxin and Xia Siqiu to act.

The door of the two of them opened silently. Mo Mingxin was wearing a long white dress, which was very conspicuous. Xia Siqiu was wearing a night clothes, which was very low-key.The two floated up and landed on the roof of a row of low houses not far away.

This area is the dormitory of the palace maids in the Qiankun Palace, and all the palace maids live here.

Mo Mingxin found the location of Qianyue's room with the help of divine sense, and carefully picked up a tile.

Xia Siqiu followed behind and saw that Mo Mingxin was about to come up to take a peek. An awkward feeling came to her mind inexplicably. She grabbed Mo Mingxin and said, "Senior sister, let me come."

Mo Mingxin blinked her beautiful eyes and said in surprise, "Siqiu, are you okay with this?"

"..."

Xia Siqiu was speechless for a while, and directly pulled Mo Mingxin aside, leaned in front of the gap, and looked into the room.

The room was dark, but for Xia Siqiu, who was in the Nascent Soul period, it was obviously not a problem. She looked around and quickly found the position of Qianyue.The little palace maid was huddled under the quilt, and there was no movement, but the quilt swayed under the quilt, which was a little strange.

Xia Siqiu listened, and after a while, he stood up and said, "Senior sister, that palace maid is crying."

"cry?"

Mo Ming was stunned for a moment, and went up to see it himself.

This time, Xia Siqiu didn't stop him, and obediently stepped aside.

Mo Mingxin looked over and found that Qianyue was indeed on the bed, dressed in white plain clothes and covered with a thin blanket, her clean and cute little feet were exposed, and her hands were tucked into the quilt.

——This pose... looks familiar.

Mo Mingxin squinted his eyes and suddenly became interested, so he continued to observe secretly.

Qianyue's shoulders trembled from time to time, and a slight sob could be heard in her ears, as well as her murmur-like whispers.

"Niangniang, I'm sorry, Niangniang, yes... I'm sorry... um..."

She was really crying, but there seemed to be other sounds mixed in.

Mo Mingxin raised his head and glanced at Xia Siqiu, his eyes were very strange.

Xia Siqiu was confused and asked, "What's wrong?"

Mo Mingxin shook his head: "It's nothing, I'll take another look."

After she finished speaking, she looked down again. This time, her attention was on Qianyue's body. Although she was blocked by the quilt, she could still see the quilt swaying again and again.

- I'll go, is this little girl practicing judo? !Playing judo while thinking of her master, this girl is so good at playing...

Mo Mingxin's eyes widened, her expression suddenly excited, she watched the quilt swaying more and more frequently, suddenly, Qianyue's feet slammed all over her body, her body was tense, her round and jade-like toes were clasped tightly, and she shivered. After two clicks, a heavy breathing sound came from Mo Mingxin's ear.

-Looks like it's over.

Although he didn't see anything, Mo Mingxin, who was still very excited, got up and prepared to leave.

But at this moment, a faint smell wafted, and the familiar and unfamiliar smell aroused Mo Mingxin's almost dusty memory. As if struck by lightning, several scenes suddenly appeared in his mind.

The appearance of the nine corpses, the words of Mrs. Xiangyu, the strangeness of the concubines' palaces, and the performance of Qianyue...

Everything seemed to be connected by this faint scent.

"Mysteries, all solved..."

Mo Mingxin stared blankly ahead and muttered.

When Xia Siqiu saw his senior sister suddenly stand up with a dull look, she couldn't help worrying, and hurriedly asked, "Senior sister, what's the matter with you?"

Mo Mingxin smiled sweetly, and brushed the hair on the side of his ears casually. His movements were elegant and charming: "Siqiu, I know who the murderer is."

She flicked her fingers, and the tiles under the two of them suddenly shattered. The two who lost their support suddenly fell into Qianyue's room, which scared Qianyue half to death.

"Shang...Sir Shangxian?! You...what are you doing?!"

Qianyue had just finished her work, when she saw two people suddenly descend from the sky, one can imagine the excitement in her mood.