After Exchanging Bodies with the Tsundere Prince, He, Who Was Infertile, Had Twins

Lu Xiaoyun never imagined that after a wrongful death, she would transmigrate and become the universally despised "Number One Demon King of Shengjing"!

It is said that Prince An, Zhu ...

Chapter 34 is both short and soft

"Shops lined the streets. Unless there was a strong wind, do you think it would be so easy to fly a kite into their high walls in the middle of the city? It's impossible that no one saw it, it's just that no one dared to say anything."

Lu Xiaoyun nodded. She hadn't expected that the Fengyue Gang would take an unconventional approach, not setting up its headquarters in the deep mountains and forests, but instead opening it directly on a bustling street.

Zhu Yu continued, "Can't Feng Yan start investigating from somewhere else? He's getting more and more stupid without me by his side!"

Lu Xiaoyun rolled her eyes, as if to say that she was stupid and that she couldn't give Feng Yan any guidance.

Pshaw, what young lady in her boudoir would know where an assassin organization is located?

Besides, she was like the original owner of this body. She was a transmigrator, she didn't know that, was it necessary to say she was stupid in such a roundabout way?

Lu Xiaoyun asked, "Since we know that those who want to kill you are just ministers in the capital, should we have Feng Yan secretly investigate who in this Shengjing mansion knows how to make kites? Then, we can follow the clues and find out who is behind it all as soon as possible?"

Zhu Yu shook his head: "Father will probably have the Three Judicial Offices handle this. Find an opportunity to reveal these clues to them. You don't need to do anything else."

Um?

Lu Xiaoyun blinked: "Give them the obvious clues, and then secretly send Feng Yan and the others to investigate from other places?"

But Feng Yan has already done his best, so what more do you want them to investigate?

Zhu Yu rolled his eyes at Lu Xiaoyun: "Why not take this opportunity to bring down a parasite?"

Lu Xiaoyun understood after a moment's thought, a smile appearing at the corner of her eyes: "The Prefect of the Capital?"

Zhu Yu gave her a rare look of appreciation, but his expression remained indifferent: "Heh, not too stupid. On my wedding day, the dignified Prince An was assassinated in Shengjing, and the Jingzhao Prefecture only sent people over a full hour later. What does that mean?"