Rebirth of the Dizi Wushuang

Before his voice fell completely, there was a sudden sound of chaotic footsteps outside the door, a man dressed like a butler knocked on the door, and shouted in a panic: "Your Highness is not good, Your Highness! "

"Why are you so flustered?" Nan Jinglong's heart skipped a beat when he heard the people outside yelling badly. He couldn't help but look at the person lying on the ground again, and then winked at Mr. Jiang beside him. , strode out the door by himself, and shouted at the panic-stricken butler outside.

"Speak carefully and don't make a fuss! Sir is still here!"

"Your Highness, I can't care about that much right now, so go and have a look—" the housekeeper of the Proton Mansion watched Nan Jinglong go out, and immediately responded anxiously, reporting, "I don't know why, Xiaoyao Wang The prince suddenly came to see us at the mansion, and we didn't let him in to ask for an audience, so he brought some yamen servants and Shuntian Fu Yin together, broke down our gate and insisted on coming in!"

"What?" Nan Jinglong couldn't help trembling when he heard the words Xiaoyao Wang Shizi. After calming down, he asked and prepared to walk out of the garden, "It's already this hour, why did Prince Jiang come?"

"Those who come are not good, and those who are kind do not come."

Before he could fully step down the steps, Mr. Jiang's slow voice echoed in the small courtyard. When Nan Jinglong turned his head to look, he just saw him raise his hand to signal a wretched boy to enter the door, and then closed it tightly with his hand back. After entering the door, with a calm smile on his face, he walked to the side of himself who was enduring the pain, and said.

"The prince and concubine just had an accident, and that prince Jiang broke into the door, and he brought Shuntian Fu Yin with him—although I don't know if the prince knew that the prince and concubine died at this time, but there must be something strange coming at this time. Not to mention that Prince Jiang Yihao visited His Highness the Concubine some time ago."

"Sir, what you said makes sense." Nan Jinglong recalled Jiang Ying's eyes before his death, and the ominous premonition in his heart became stronger, his head went blank for a moment, and he could hardly remember anything, and the cold sweat fell from his forehead , "Then according to Mr., how should it be?"

Mr. Jiang glanced at him meaningfully, pointed to the completely closed door with the folding fan in his hand, and said with a smile: "Your Highness should have come to a conclusion at this time."

Nan Jinglong raised his head and fixedly glanced at the closed door. The severe pain blurred his vision, but his expression was still calm and calm. Unclear haze.

"That's right." He said in a low voice, there seemed to be a bit of melancholy in his words, but he couldn't hear clearly, "It's just that other people are fine, but it happens to be..."

This sentence ended without a problem, and Mr. Jiang frowned with some doubts: "Your Highness?"

"It's okay." Nan Jinglong shook his head, took a long breath, raised his hand to wipe off the cold sweat on his forehead, his face was hidden in the darkness, and said coldly, "Come here."

The moment his words fell, three people dressed in black silently landed in front of him, bowed like ghosts and said: "See Your Highness."

At the same moment, the person standing not far from the gate of the Proton Mansion was holding an ivory bone fan, his green clothes fluttered under the light of the fire, and his jade cheeks shone brightly.

"It seems that there is no use of force. This Proton Mansion is not going to open the door. Is it true that Mr. Fu Yin said?"

However, in the past few days, Shuntian Mansion Yin, who just brought down Qi Guogong, is full of color. Even though it is almost time to go to bed, he is still full of energy. When he heard the person standing on the steps say this, he immediately responded loudly. : "Your Majesty is right, come here! Since the people in the mansion won't open the door, let's open the door for this mansion!"

Jiang Luoyu lowered her eyes, her black eyelashes cast a shadow on her cheeks, and when she turned around to look at the three characters "Proton House" hanging on the door of the house, her eyes seemed to be burning with black flames.

Just as the arresters beside Shuntian Mansion Yin were about to step forward and smash the door, the door that was originally closed suddenly boomed, and slowly opened amidst the lights of fire and the darkness.

"I have seen Jiang Shizi." Nan Jinglong was wearing a black robe, the dark golden pattern slipped in the darkness, the expression on his face was not clear, his words were not different from usual, and he cupped his hands and said, "I don't know what the prince is like?" What are you going to do when you come to the main hall late at night?

Jiang Luoyu glanced at him, and saluted with a smile: "Luoyu has met Prince Nan."

After saying this, he took a few steps forward with great concern, and was almost only one step away from Nan Jinglong. Looking from his somewhat messy skirt and the sweat stains on his forehead that had not been wiped off, he patted his palm with the ivory bone fan, The tone is subtle: "Prince Nan just got up from the bed just now?"

Nan Jinglong lowered his head and coughed twice, his complexion became paler under the reflection of the torch: "Ahem... Your Excellency, forgive me, the Japanese palace was hit by the wind a few days ago, and I have been lying and resting in the study room. At this moment, I suddenly heard someone come to report Reporting that the crown prince has arrived, he hastily got up from the bed to greet him, for fear of neglecting the crown prince."

"Prince Nan is serious. If His Highness is not feeling well, please sit here and rest for a while." Jiang Luoyu raised her eyebrows, raised her hand to signal the person beside her to bring a thick cushion, and pointed with a smile. Looking at the steps at Nan Jinglong's feet, his smile deepened and his voice became colder, "We'll go in and search for people, and I would like to ask Prince Nan for your convenience."

"Wait." Nan Jinglong heard that Jiang Luoyu let people in so simply, she was so anxious that she couldn't tell from the bottom of her heart, the more cold sweat flowed on her face, but she still tried her best to keep calm, "His Royal Highness, this is what we have to do." What?

Jiang Luoyu narrowed her eyes, as if she had never seen him in such a state of embarrassment, first she looked at him with interest for a long time, then she slightly raised the corners of her lips, her tone was light and natural, as if looking at today's moon Is it good, or what kind of dishes did you eat for dinner?

"Prince Nan, don't you know anything in your heart?"

The pain was still rising, Nan Jinglong clenched her teeth, she could hardly see Jiang Luoyu's expression clearly, she supported her and said, "Please enlighten me, Your Majesty."

"Prince Nan clearly knows that Luo Yu brought Shuntian Fu Yin here today."

Jiang Luoyu sighed softly, and walked around him for half an arc. The originally beautiful face emerged when the light and darkness intersected, but it seemed to have a strange ferocity, like some kind of ferocious beast that had been dormant for a long time. , finally stretched out his sharp and poisonous claws

tooth.

"Your Highness should know that besides the theft in the past few days, the governor of Shuntian Prefecture also tried another kind of case - that is, human

homicide. "

"Oh?" Hearing the words "homicide case", Nan Jinglong only felt a bitter taste on her lips. She knew that she had killed Jiang Ying with her front foot. The curse seemed to be playing back in front of his eyes and ears, the fingers tucked into his sleeves trembled so much that he could hardly put them away, and his face remained calm.

"My son's words, this hall can't understand. It's this time, why is there a murder case in this hall's proton mansion?"

"Whether there is a murder case or not, it is not just from the mouth of the prince." Jiang Luoyu seemed to expect that he would refute, Shi Shiran took out a piece of bloody cloth from his sleeve, and looked at him calmly. The cloth strip was handed to him, the expression on his face was unclear, but his tone was extremely serious, "Dare to ask Your Highness, do you know the words written on it?"

Nan Jinglong wanted to raise his hand to pick it up, but the pain was so severe that he couldn't even raise his hand - he could only blink his eyes with difficulty, and finally saw the handwriting on the strip of cloth clearly, but his heart froze. It sank endlessly - he didn't know when, Jiang Ying and Jiang Luoyu left this hand when he was not paying attention.

If used well, it could indeed save his life.

The cloth strip written in blood was clearly written by Jiang Ying.

"This is—help?"

"That's right." Seeing that he recognized him, Jiang Luoyu's expression finally changed. She smiled and handed the things back to Shuntian Fu Yin who was standing not far away, and unfolded the ivory bone fan in her hand, "This is the evening of today. This crown prince took it from the foot of a white pigeon that flew over from the Prince's Mansion, and it looks very similar to a person's handwriting, presumably His Royal Highness should be most familiar with it, isn't it?"

Speaking of this, he suddenly closed his eyes, his voice seemed a little erratic in the darkness: "Because this is the handwriting of my cousin, Your Royal Highness, Baohe Junzi."

Nan Jinglong heard the words and wanted to refute, but suddenly lowered his head and coughed violently a few times, his face was flushed, and after finally recovering, his back couldn't help bending down: "With these two words alone, The prince thinks something happened to Junzi? Are you coming to my proton mansion at such a late night to shout and kill?"

"Look at what Prince Nan said, if there are only these two words in empty mouth and white teeth, this prince will naturally not believe it. Unfortunately, later on, this prince has more direct evidence, which is known even to his uncle, the king of the county. Let this son bring someone to ask Prince Nan." Jiang Luoyu seemed to have expected his words, but the expression on his face remained unchanged when he heard the words, but he raised his hand and shouted in the dark behind him.

"Bring people up."

Seeing the man being brought up by several palace guards, Nan Jinglong's face turned extremely cold in an instant, but panic flashed in his eyes in an instant, and it was the first time that even his lips trembled a little, staring at him intently. Looking at that person, and looking at the person beside him in disbelief, the voice was as difficult as squeezed out of his throat: "You—Chang Fu! How could you...you..."

"It seems that Prince Nan knows him." Jiang Luoyu followed his eyes and looked at Chang Fu, who had a pleasing eyebrow, and the smile on his lips became more gentle and amiable, "He is my cousin's personal servant, It was he who came to the County King's Mansion to report the letter this evening, and later this son was afraid that he was a liar, so he took him to the Yamen of Shuntian Mansion, so he came together with Shuntian Mansion Yin."

After saying this, without waiting for Nan Jinglong's answer, Shi Shiran turned sideways and hid half of his face in the complete darkness again, with a soft and low voice: "But what Prince Nan said just now is very meaningful. It makes sense that a homicide case depends on the evidence, such as corpse poison——Prince Nan said, right?"