The Beautiful Love of a Tyrant and a Villain [Transmigration Book]

This person died so suddenly that people couldn't react at all.

After Luo Wenge came back to his senses, the little eunuch under Xiao Yulan's orders quickly went to invite the court envoy. When encountering such a strange death method, Xiao Yulan would not listen to hearsay, let alone trust anyone, except what the court envoy said.

Ji Buha's death, the most irritating thing is Wutuoya, who died suddenly not long after seeing her.

It would be difficult for anyone to accept this, not to mention that Jibuha and Wutuoya still have a good friend relationship, which is even more incompetent.

At this moment, Wutuoya stood there in a daze, as if she had been frightened, or could not believe it.

Yuan Minglang on the other side got up and went to her side, comforting her softly, all the civil servants in the hall did not dare to make a sound, they all protected themselves and watched from afar.

At this critical juncture, someone stood up with the desk, and joined the dangerous circle of the storm from the outside.

"It's better for the princess and Mr. Yuan to stay away from him." Wen Tianzhong said coldly.

Receiving this reminder, Wutuoya woke up like a dream, and suddenly turned her head to stare at Wen Tianzhong, her eyes were burning like a torch: "It's you, what did you do to him?"

Wen Tianzhong calmly said: "I didn't do anything, I said this out of consideration for the princess' safety, if the princess doesn't listen to me, she can step forward."

Wutuoya spared her life after all, she didn't make fun of herself just because she was angry with Wen Tianzhong.

Wutuoya would not be reconciled if she just kept her mouth shut like this. She looked back at Jibuha's darkened face, and said aggressively: "He was obviously poisoned and died. If you come forward at this time, does it mean that you know that he is a victim?" What kind of poison, and why is it poisoned?"

The corners of Wen Tianzhong's lips moved slightly, and just about to speak, Wu Tuoya seized the opportunity again.

This crazy woman was obviously stimulated by Jibuha's death, and she spoke fiercely and extreme words: "How could I forget that they were under your care before they were summoned by your Majesty. If you say you didn't treat them I don't believe in anything! Who would eat and drink for people from other countries, without any conspiracy?"

Wen Tianzhong looked delicate for a moment, then sneered and said, "Are you out of your mind? The reason why I came to remind you is that I want to take on the task of receiving envoys. Maybe the princess doesn't believe it, but His Majesty did invite the two of you as honored guests." , if you don’t believe me, the princess can go back and ask the Young Master Yuan beside you, he has a lot of feelings.”

Wutuoya turned her head to look at Yuan Minglang when she heard the words, and she didn't know if it was Luo Wenge's illusion. When Yuan Minglang was called by Wen Tianzhong, his figure was barely visible and he swayed, as if he was very scared. Look, what's the matter?

Yuan Minglang's face was full of composure, and he spoke unnaturally: "Yes, Mr. Wen took good care of us, you are wrong, no matter what, he would not attack us, it would be causing trouble for their country. "

"If he hadn't been poisoned, how could Jibuha have died so well?!" Wutuoya went crazy, "He is our good friend, don't let him speak for such a beast in clothes just because of the momentary interests blinding your eyes! "

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Yuan Minglang pulled Wutuoya violently, his face pale, "Where did he have the guts to do that?"

"He doesn't, his emperor should have one, right?" After Wu Tuoya said this, she looked up at Xiao Yulan who was aloof, with hatred in her eyes, "Kill a relative near me so that I can give me advice and let me live in Changle. Be honest in the city, don't make troubles all the time, is that what you mean? The long-awaited resignation may not necessarily lead to good results, Xiao Yulan, your calculations are really good."

Xiao Yulan, who was called by name, smiled cooperatively. He carefully looked at the three people standing in the hall, and seemed to see something in them.

Xiao Yulan had never known that Huoshui Dongyin could do this, so she felt a little strange for a moment: "I was just thinking about the benefits of killing Jibha, and the princess just said it here, which really saves me from using my brain, the princess is so caring .”

"Xiao Yulan, you killed my Great General of Northern Xinjiang, you humiliated me several times, are you bullying me that there is no one in Northern Xinjiang?" Wu Tuoya shouted loudly.

Xiao Yulan stood up slowly, and finally became the fourth person present to stand up, which seemed to make her momentum stronger.

"Wutuoya, you know better than anyone whether people die in your hands or in my hands."

Wu Tuoya is very confident in her Gu skills, and with Yuan Minglang in hand, she believes that Jibuha's death can only be caused by Xiao Yulan, and no one else can.

This overwhelming confidence made her straighten her back, and she spoke confidently: "This banquet is arranged by the person you arranged, and the delicious food that can be eaten is also from the imperial dining room, so who is more convenient to start? Xiao Yulan, I said With so much, it doesn’t mean you have to admit to killing Ji Buha, if you let Luo Wenge follow me in northern Xinjiang, then it will be written off, and I can go against my conscience and say that he choked to death while eating vegetables.”

Xiao Yulan felt that Wutuoya was treating him as a fool, could such a thing be traded like this?

He really laughed: "Don't be joking, let my Luo Aiqing follow you back to Northern Xinjiang, I don't know if she lost her life just after leaving Changle City."

"He is my younger brother. I want to take him back to Northern Xinjiang to recognize his ancestors. How could he be as cruel as you said?" Wu Tuoya squinted her eyes and smiled like a snake.

It was impossible for Luo Wenge to allow himself to be snatched back and forth like a gift, and before the two confronted each other again, he interrupted in a cold voice: "Princess, you just lied twice, you want to take me back to Northern Xinjiang and say it directly, There is no need to use it as an excuse, it sounds harsh."

"My good brother, don't be stupid, my sister really wants to take you back." Wutuoya said.

Luo Wenge turned his head to look over: "Really? With such a face, the princess insists that she is my own sister. This is too far-fetched. Does it mean that if there is no face similar to mine, the princess will admit that she has nothing to do with me?" Doesn't matter?"

Wutuoya's back felt chills, and she subconsciously asked, "What do you mean?"

Luo Wenge raised the corners of his lips, showing an innocent smile: "It means that you should face so many people with your own face, and always steal other people's faces, don't you feel guilty?"

Without giving Wutuoya a chance to react at all, Luo Wenge snapped his fingers in the silence of this moment.

This is like the clarion call to launch an attack, and a million soldiers rush out in an instant.

Wutuoya only felt her face tingle one after another, as if something was about to turn up from under the skin, she covered her cheeks in panic, wouldn't it be what she thought?

It must not be, she has top-notch suppression methods, and she is not angry or irritable, how could she let this face be subverted?

However, self-deception can't save her from reality. She saw the astonishment on the faces of several people not far away, and she couldn't believe it. It can be seen that her face must have undergone earth-shaking changes, which is enough to surprise people.

Wu Tuoya didn't need to ask Yuan Minglang what happened to her face at all, she knew what would happen if she thought about it, Wen Tianzhong standing over there had a complicated face.

She wanted to save herself, she glanced at Luo Wenge, and said in a hurry: "Luo Wenge, you just saw that I look the same as you, so you became jealous and tried to ruin my face!"

Luo Wenge raised the corner of his lower lip: "You think too highly of yourself, if you hadn't stolen my face and wanted to build a relationship with me, I wouldn't have looked at you more, Wutuoya, man It is important to have self-knowledge, but unfortunately, you lack this potential."

"You said I embezzled your face, do you have evidence?" Wutuoya said angrily, her face was ruined, she no longer had to hide it, she stepped forward to confront Luo Wenge openly, determined to make it smell bad Luo Wenge's fame, "Don't make excuses for yourself by making something out of nothing!"

"Do you want evidence?" Luo Wenge asked with a smile.

Wutuoya smelled the familiar routine again, and raised her hand reflexively to stop it: "Wait a minute."

"Princess, what are you asking me to wait for? Waiting for you to figure out how to deal with my evidence before giving me a chance to speak would be too much of a joke. It's fine if I don't make a move. The evidence must be convincing." Luo Wenge Tell Wutuoya what's in his mind, knowing that the other party wants to do this, he will naturally not give the opportunity to hook Jiang Lin behind him.

Jiang Lin collected the Linjiang Tower and handed over the book related to Wutuoya's appearance, which contained her portraits from childhood to adulthood.

"I think the princess must be no stranger to this totem." Luo Wenge held up the notebook. On it was a dark red wolf totem. Perhaps it was too old to see clearly, but he could still feel his unique belonging from above. The strength of a certain race.

Anyone who knows something about Northern Xinjiang knows what this represents. This is the mark of the royal family of Northern Xinjiang.

Wutuoya felt uneasy when she saw the bag, and when the totem was revealed, her face instantly became ugly.

"There is an unwritten rule in the northern Xinjiang royal family, that is, to become a member of the royal family since childhood. Every New Year's Eve, the painter will leave a nostalgic picture. Every year, until his death, as a memorial." Luo Wenge knew that Many people have never been in touch with the royal family of Northern Xinjiang, so they can't know these things. He took the trouble to say a few more words, so that people can better understand why Wutuoya is afraid.

At first, everyone didn't quite understand, but after hearing what he said, they knew how deadly the thing in his hand was.

Wutuoya refused to admit that her face was fake, so Luo Wenge would give her enough evidence, and if she couldn't find the original face, he would help her.

"Here are twenty portraits of the princess from childhood to the present. I will open it for you to see, so as to prove that I am not lying." Luo Wenge said as he opened the bag, and in Wutuoya's frightened eyes, he took out a picture. A stack of drawing papers, the top one looks like she just passed January this year.

Wutuoya couldn't say anything, and she really had nothing to say in front of the evidence.

Luo Wenge felt that this was not the end of the matter, and flipping through it included Wutuoya's memoirs from childhood to adulthood, which could be said to be the last straw that crushed the other party.

Wu Tuoya never thought that this kind of thing would happen tonight. Under such a bad situation, she asked, "Where did you get this file?"

Luo Wenge had a vague smile on his face, and handed the album to her: "Didn't you think of it?"

Wu Tuoya's heart was so cold, her eyes suddenly flew to Wen Tianzhong, to get this thing requires a very high level of authority, the old monarch should not be able to, that's only...

Luo Wenge knew a lot from this shift in eyes, and turned to look at Wen Tianzhong with a cold expression. Wutuoya looked at the envoy at this moment, what did it mean.

Luo Wenge smiled, to Wutuoya, and to Wen Tianzhong.

"To solve the confession caused by face, let's talk about why the princess wants to confess to me." Luo Wenge smiled slowly.

This smile gave Utoya a creepy feeling, as if he was being targeted by some kind of ferocious hunting beast, and would never stop dying.

Up to now, Wutuoya seems to have no other choice. Judging from Luo Wenge's access to the case file that only the royal family in Northern Xinjiang has, he should know more things.

It can not only solve them, but also appease the hearts of all the officials. This is a good plan.

However, Wutuoya didn't want to do what they wanted.

She was born as a child of northern Xinjiang, how could she contribute to other countries.

Wutuoya intends to bite her to death and keep her mouth shut, so let Luo Wenge know it well, as long as she doesn't cooperate, what does that evidence mean?

It can't explain anything, at most it's just a bunch of things, and Beijiang won't admit it.

Luo Wenge saw that Wu Tuoya didn't look like he was willing to cooperate. This person would never give up until the Yellow River, so he took out another letter and handed it to Wu Tuoya.

"The reason why I recognize my relatives is because I want to take me back to northern Xinjiang, but why I bring me back to northern Xinjiang is naturally because I have something that you can't get. I believe that if I go back with you boldly, I may die. Your new master can't tolerate me."

Wutuoya looked at the envelope in front of her, but didn't reach out to take it.

The envelope facing her is printed with a familiar totem, which symbolizes the royal family. Now, in her opinion, it is full of oppression and more of a sense of hesitation.

She lied to the old monarch. Judging from Luo Wenge's ability to get the album, it should be obtained in exchange for exposing her secret. Then what is written in this letter is intriguing.

She really wanted to pretend to be confident, but the familiar smell and the familiar threat made her smile gradually unsustainable.

Luo Wenge sighed quietly: "I think what you said about being ordered to come to Changle City when you are in danger is because of the order of the new monarch? If I guessed correctly, the one who ordered you is here, maybe in this palace."

After the initial panic, it might not be so easy to see Wutuoya showing off her feet now.

Luo Wenge said so many things to find out, if Wutuoya didn't expose the new monarch, it was reasonable, if she accidentally revealed it, it would be a windfall.

Wu Tuoya bit her tongue tightly and did not let go, she only said: "It seems that the banquet tonight is a grand feast."

"The princess is wrong, this is a celebration banquet." Luo Wenge corrected.

Wutuoya didn't feel the slightest celebration atmosphere from it, and it was full of calculations. She looked at Jibuha, who was dying, and suddenly doubted the previous decision, whether it would really achieve the goal.

"Luo Wenge, there's no need for you and me to pretend to be stupid when it comes to this matter. We both know what we both want, why don't we let it go?"

Luo Wenge shook his head: "You should ask His Majesty about this, and see if he agrees."

Wutuoya then turned around and looked at Xiao Yulan who was silent, and her question was strong.

Xiao Yulan turned a blind eye to Wu Tuoya, and said in a low voice: "The envoy is here, first let him see how Jibuha died, if he dies in a foreign land, he must die to understand."

Wu Tuoya's memory of the old man was still fresh in the courtyard, and because of a pulse, she was greeted all over Changle City, and it seemed that she heard other people's comments wherever she went, not kind words, but embarrassing.

This was an embarrassment she had never encountered in northern Xinjiang. This first experience was a conditioned reflex, which made her feel a little bad when she saw the envoy.

The court envoy was still the same as before, and after finishing his salute respectfully, he started to inspect Jibuha.

But after Wu Tuoya saw the court envoy's extremely sophisticated methods, the only luck in her heart was crumbling.

"People were killed by the poison brought by the Gu worms in their bodies from the instant they exploded." The hospital envoy didn't take much time to check, he raised his head and said.

Utoya's lips trembled, a little wanting to refute.

The envoy looked at Jibuha's hand again and again: "People still like to be clean."

This is not quite right, you are clearly talking about the cause of death, why are you still talking about the end?

Luo Wenge frowned, and couldn't help interrupting: "You haven't said why this Gu worm is so easy to explode."

The courtyard envoy glanced at him: "It will explode when it meets certain foods, such as this good plum blossom wisp."

The envoy held up the wine cup that Ji Buha had drunk half before he died, and continued to talk about the topic of cleanliness: "If others don't like cleanliness, the Gu worms will be gone long ago. The conditions for breeding Gu worms are very harsh, and it is difficult to be delicate." Yang, like the Gu worm on the body of the deceased, when it enters the body for the first time, it needs to be kept clean, otherwise it will die by itself."

Luo Wenge was not the only smart person present, but he was the only one who dared to ask questions unscrupulously in front of Xiao Yulan.

"The envoy means that Jibuha cooperates with the Gu and is willing to die?"

The courtyard envoy stroked his beard and smiled: "That's what I mean, the old man wants him to sacrifice his life so selflessly, it should be someone with deep affection and righteousness."

When it comes to the words "deep affection and righteousness", Wutuoya's eyes turned red all of a sudden.

Yes, when planning to carry out this plan, Ji Buha hesitated, completely out of trust in her.

It was she who lied to him, for the sake of the great cause of the new monarch, lied to him that it was all right, just suspended animation for a while.

Northern Xinjiang's voodoo is treacherous and changeable, and there is also a god voodoo that is famous for feigning death, so Ji Buha believed it.

They all know that the Gu is gone if it makes people die, how can it be resurrected from the dead.

Maybe Jibuha knew it, but he was willing to believe in Utuoya, so he lied to himself and sent his life away.

This guy is really crazy and stupid sometimes.

After being exposed by the court envoy, Wutuoya couldn't stop crying.

Luo Wenge watched coldly: "He died in your hands, how do you feel?"

"That's what he asked for." Wutuoya wiped away tears, "I really didn't kill people, Luo Wenge, if you say I killed people, you should show some evidence."

Yes, this is on point.

Luo Wenge turned his head to look at Wutuoya: "You think I really have no evidence?"

Wutuoya pursed her lips tightly, judging from her expression, she was nervous.

"I heard that there is a special method of solving crimes in northern Xinjiang, which is specially used to investigate difficult cases that died of Gu insects. I wonder if the princess has heard of it?" Luo Wenge opened his eyes and said nonsense. It's not just heard, it has to be Thanks to Luo Yao's book on the people and customs of northern Xinjiang, there are too many records in it, so he said a few words casually to slander Utuoya.

Wutuoya really wanted to ask him if he wanted to start with Beijiang a long time ago, otherwise why did he study so many things about Beijiang?

They even know the secrets of the royal family. To be honest, few people will use this method, because it is sure to be right once caught.

If in the royal family, if any high-ranking officials were harmed by Gu insects, generally no one would investigate, and they would all know that it was the Lord's initiative to eradicate dissidents.

This method is different in the Ning Dynasty, and it is obviously used to investigate cases.

Wutuoya was in a complicated mood for a while, and didn't know what choice to make. She wanted to stand up and say that she killed the man, and she didn't know what kind of disturbance would be caused when the news was sent back to northern Xinjiang.

If the duck mouth refuses to admit it, it is very likely that the old man really used that method to find the Gu people, and it will be clear who the real murderer is at that time.

She came here to bring down the court of Ning Chao, not to expose many people.

At this moment, Wutuoya suffered extremely.

"It's just a matter of thought, should the princess say it herself, or let the court envoy test it?" Luo Wenge said.

Wutuoya made a good choice, raised her head and said, "It's me."

The expected answer was far from what Luo Wenge wanted, and he chased after him, "Why did you kill him?"

"In order to blame your majesty and sow discord between the two countries." Wutuoya said word by word, "I just didn't expect that your country's masters would come out and know so many secret methods of our dynasty. After all, I am inferior in skills. No matter how unwilling I am, I have to admit it .”

That's how people are, the simpler the process, the more wrong they feel in their hearts, and they want to dig more things.

When Wutuoya admitted to killing Jibuha, Luo Wenge felt most intuitively that she was defending someone, and the person being protected was likely to be the real murderer.

To make Utuoya so desperate for life, there must be no other choice but the new monarch.

Luo Wenge smiled slightly: "There is no evidence for what you say, I personally think it's better to let the court envoy do the verification."

As he spoke, he faced the court envoy and said respectfully: "I also ask the court envoy to work tirelessly to do more things."

Before agreeing, the envoy specially took a look at Wutuoya's demeanor, and was about to lose his composure, and needed his help very much.

The envoy of the hospital took the acupuncture pack and spread it out, it seemed that he was going to do it for real.

Wutuoya pretended to be calm, but at this moment she was unbearably tense, she shouted: "I admit that I am a murderer, what else do you have to prove?"

Luo Wenge said seriously: "If you say you are, we won't investigate. What if you want to cover up someone and take the blame for someone? What we are after is the truth, not a simple murderer."

Wutuoya's face turned blue, and she felt that she had been ruthlessly fooled around. Luo Wenge clearly wanted to get her out first, and then use this to set her up as the mastermind behind the scenes.

The most irritating thing is that I chose to plead guilty first as a guarantor, never expecting to be the best place for the other party.

Wu Tuoya has never regretted it like this moment. She should never forget the things written in the intelligence report. If she wants to succeed in doing things, she must take advantage of Luo Wenge's overwhelming self-care and catch the other party by surprise.

She took a deep breath, closed her eyes and wanted to be quiet, then opened her eyes and calmed herself down: "Is there something worthy of my life for protection here? To put it bluntly, I killed him to frame your Majesty for disrespecting me, so as to provoke two Over the years, I have seen your hypocrisy, but the royal family just wanted to survive, and finally got the opportunity to be an envoy. How could I not take advantage of it? Not to mention his Jibha life, just a few more, I It’s not wrong to kill, do you have any questions?”

Luo Wenge stared at Wutuoya intently, as if trying to see through this person.

And from his expression, Wutuoya could see how weak his defense was, he didn't believe it at all!

Wu Tuoya's shoulders loosened, and her tense strength seemed to be taken away. She said, "Why do you think I'm protecting someone?"

Why do you think?

Luo Wenge thought for a while, but didn't even think about how to answer.

Maybe it was because when he heard the news from Han Zhi, he guessed that the new monarch was in Changle City, or maybe it was because Xiao Yulan's correction before the banquet changed 'she' into 'he', making him more sure of who The new monarch is hiding in the court, and he may be among the candidates who have passed the exam, or he may already be an important minister.

He didn't really want to speculate with Wutuoya, so he went straight to the point: "Because your master is in this hall."