Chapter 237: Can circle the earth three times

Jiang Kangan held up the plum blossom and looked at Xiao Lingyu innocently.

Lu Yaozu's face flushed, his lips moved slightly, and he was about to speak, but was stopped by Xiao Lingyu's eyes: "When Master Jiang picked plum blossoms, did anyone see it?"

Jiang Kang'an lowered his eyes and thought for a while: "At that time, there was a servant who seemed to pass by me."

He suddenly paused: "No, it wasn't a servant. The man's steps were light. Now that I think about it, he must be a martial artist!"

Xiao Lingyu's body shook: "Master Jiang, do you remember which direction the man went? Did he leave the house?"

Jiang Kang'an's sharp eyebrows gathered, "At that time, I went towards the plum forest, and after passing by, he went in the direction of the main gate of the mansion. As for whether the man left the house, I don't know."

The direction of the main gate of the mansion? At that time, they were all there.

Everyone was shocked, and couldn't help but feel a little scared.

Xiao Lingyu frowned.

At that time, everyone's attention should have been on him, and no one would care about the whereabouts of a servant.

How to investigate this?

[He hasn't left the house yet. This man is good at hiding. He is still thinking about enjoying the helpless look of everyone. How can he bear to leave? ]

Jiang Zhiyu's voice rang in Xiao Lingyu's ears, like the sound of nature.

He stared at Jiang Zhiyu without blinking.

Don't say these useless things, tell him who the murderer is quickly!

It's not fun to be a riddle teller!

Lu Yaozu's face turned purple, and he didn't notice Xiao Lingyu's sight. His eyes were always on Jiang Kangan.

"Why do you have to do this?" His voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, and it sounded unusually cold and chilly: "My brother is already lying in bed, and he will be a useless man for the rest of his life! Why are you still rushing to kill him?!"

From what he said, he had already regarded Jiang Zhiyu and Jiang Kangan as the real murderers.

Jiang Kangan narrowed his eyes slightly, "Master Lu, I think I have made it clear enough just now."

Silent smoke filled the air, and everyone couldn't help but be infected by the tense atmosphere and couldn't help holding their breath.

Xiao Lingyu raised the corners of his mouth, his expression was still gentle, but his voice was a little cold: "Master Lu, there is no blood on Master Jiang's body, and the plum blossom has not yet withered, and it can be seen that it is freshly picked

. At least on this point, Master Jiang did not lie. Besides, it is impossible for him to commit the crime in such a short time and then appear in front of people so cleanly." "If you don't believe it, Master Lu can go up and smell and see if there is any smell of blood or blood on Master Jiang's body."

[Not bad, not bad, the prince is a smart man. 】

Xiao Lingyu chuckled, and there was a warning in her eyes when she looked at Lu Yaozu: "I know how Master Lu feels about the loss of his brother. I have already said that I will find the real murderer and give justice to the family. I hope Master Lu will be patient."

He paused for each word of "be patient".

Lu Yaozu's eyes were full of bloodshot, but he did not dare to speak again. He could only snort, pick up the teacup, and drink a few mouthfuls.

Seeing that he calmed down, Xiao Lingyu retracted her gaze and looked at Jiang Zhiyu again.

It was so annoying. If he hadn't interrupted, Jiang Zhiyu would have already said the murderer!

Now that the topic has been changed, why would she mention the murderer at all!

Xiao Lingyu coughed lightly: "Miss Jiang, what do you think about this?"

Jiang Zhiyu: "???"

[I watched while standing, and watched while sitting.]

[No, why does this sound familiar?]

[However, in my opinion, the people that Lu Daizong offended are like that fragrant milk tea. If you put them together, they can circle the earth three times.]

[This person's action can be regarded as eliminating harm for the people.]

Xiao Lingyu: "..."

Does he want to hear this?

He wants to hear where the murderer is!

Jiang Zhiyu bowed and saluted, "To His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, based on what I just saw, I think the murderer should not have left the house at this moment, and there is a great possibility that he is still watching us."

"!!!"

Everyone raised their heads after hearing this, their expressions were shocked, and there was more or less fear in their eyes.

Xiao Lingyu raised his eyebrows slightly: "What do you mean?"

Jiang Zhiyu pointed at the bloodstains on the ground - the blood was flowing like a river inside, and Xiao Lingyu and Lu Yaozu walked the innermost. Later, Lu Yaozu vomited all over the place, and it was Xiao Lingyu who helped him out.

No matter how careful Xiao Lingyu was, bloodstains were still stained on his shoes and brought outside.

"The bloodstains have not dried up yet, proving that they have not been dead for a long time. The murderer was able to kill a whole room of people without anyone noticing. He must be a martial arts master. However, such a martial arts master did not leave the mansion first after committing the crime, but passed by my eldest brother. It is impossible that he deliberately missed a flaw."

Everyone fell into deep thought, and Xiao Lingyu nodded in agreement.

The wife of Marquis Anle snorted, her voice hoarse: "What is this? Whether this person exists or not is another matter. Jiang Kangan was alone, and it is not unreasonable for him to deliberately make up such a person in order to clear his suspicion. It is ridiculous to use this as evidence!"

"Besides, my mansion is not a place where others can come and go as they please!"

She said this, did she really think that the mansion was not on guard at all?

Jiang Zhiyu: "... a nitpicker."

She pursed her lips. Anyway, Lu Daizong died and died, and it was none of her business. She said these things only because Xiao Lingyu asked.

"Since Madam has already identified me and my brother as the murderer in her heart, no matter how much Zhiyu says, it is just like playing the lute to a cow."

Jiang Zhiyu's face was calm, and he looked at her without fear.

The wife of the Marquis of Anle clenched the edge of the bed with her fingers, and she did not loosen her fingers even when her fingertips turned white. She stared at Jiang Zhiyu tightly, as if she was frozen.

She was about to continue speaking, but when she raised her eyes, she bumped into another line of sight.

He Yanting looked at her calmly, his eyes were dark, and his smile was also shallow, which made the wife of the Marquis of Anle feel cold in her heart, and she swallowed back all the words that were on her lips.

The wife of Marquis Anle was recalling frantically in her mind, and suddenly, her face changed, and her gaze suddenly stopped on Jiang Zhiyu.

So that's it!

At first, she thought that He Yanting came to this banquet because Marquis Anle and his father had fought together on the battlefield, and because of their old friendship. It turned out that it was for her!

Her face suddenly tensed.

In this case, didn't they also offend He Yanting?

Her heart suddenly skipped a beat, and her eyes revealed a bit of helplessness.

At this moment, the servant hurriedly ran in: "Marquis! The Marquis is back!"

The sound of footsteps in the snow followed him, and each step seemed to step on the tip of one's heart.