The silver-faced man, the corpse, the green rope...

These messages bombarded Shangguan Qianyu's mind, making his breath even colder.

Is the person I found Qingrui?

No, it must not be Qingrui's.

If, what if?

Shangguan Qianyu's heart was heavy, but at the same time, there was a violent gust that wanted to destroy the world.

Su Zixian's hand in her sleeve was tightly clenched into a fist, and her nails were pinched into her flesh without feeling any pain.

Both of them sank to the ground, but at this moment they could not reveal at all. They were unwilling to believe this result, which was a result they were unwilling to accept.

After being rejected by Shangguan Qianyu, Huangfu Yue felt a little disappointed in her heart. However, Brother Qianyu was not the most important thing to accompany Yan Qingrui, he was still concerned about the stability of the imperial city. Thinking of this, she felt a little better.

When Huangfu Yue and Lan Yan were discharged from the hospital, the carriage at Yan's house was also ready. Huangfu Yue looked at Yan's house and wanted to go up when he saw "Yan Qingrui". She was disgusted in her heart. She was very happy to go Shangguan Qianyu, but why is Yan Qingrui?

However, in front of Shangguan Qianyu, she certainly would not express her objection, but said maliciously: "Miss Yan is going too? What's the good looking corpse? It's ferocious and terrifying, with blood stains. Are you not afraid of bad luck and having nightmares at night?"

"Yan Qingrui" suddenly turned around, her eyes fierce and full of hatred. Her sharp and ruthless look made Huangfu Yue stunned.

The Yan Qingrui she saw was always shallow and cold, and everything was indifferent. No matter how high you are, you are from a noble family, and you are not famous for everything, it is the same in her eyes.

She could not see hatred or anger, and of course she could not see much friendship, but she had never seen such hatred before.

Huangfu Yue's eyes moved, but he saw "Yan Qingrui" rolling her eyes and said bluntly: "If you don't do bad things, why are you afraid of getting unlucky?"

It was just displeasure and dissatisfaction. The ferocity and hatred just now were like her illusion.

Huangfu Yue paused and said with a smile: "Since Miss Yan insists on going, don't say that this princess has not reminded me."

She got into the princess's mansion and immediately put down the curtain, not wanting to see Shangguan Qianyu and "Yan Qingrui" riding in the same car.

Di Mingchen came on a horse. The coachman from the princess's mansion rushed the carriage. Di Mingchen walked along with the carriage. While walking, he reported to Huangfu Yue about finding the silver-faced man.

They followed the direction of the man in black and the man in silver face that Huangfu Yue said to escape. After some investigation, they found suspicious blood stains, very few, dripping sparsely in inconspicuous places.

Thanks to their findings, they have never been able to catch up in intermittent and difficult to identify, and the complexity of people traveling.

However, the man was very cunning and took a lot of ways, and almost went around Nancheng to Xicheng with their search route. But they were still found. When they found it, there was only a corpse in the abandoned house, but there was still obvious traces of others coming.

The silver-faced man did not come here by himself, but was sent here by someone else.

They guessed that the Silver-faced Langjun's accomplices saw that they were out of help, so they threw the body there and were found before they could deal with it. After the body was discovered, they immediately controlled the surroundings and immediately came to report to Huangfu Yue.
Chapter completed!