Then, there was a loud shout: "Who hurt my son?!"
The tall figure of Marquis Anle appeared in front of the door, and a powerful aura spread from the outside to the inside.
When Anle Hou's wife saw him, tears welled up in her eyes and she sobbed, "My Lord..."
Anle Hou gave her a comforting look, then his eyes fixed on Jiang Zhiyu. Jiang Zhiyu just frowned when she saw his eyes, and then she saw Anle Hou leap into the air, punching out with his right fist as fast as lightning, straight at Jiang Zhiyu's face.
There was a sudden cry of surprise from the crowd. He Yanting narrowed his eyes slightly and spread out his palms under his sleeves.
Jiang Kang'an's face changed and he took a few steps forward to stand in front of Jiang Zhiyu, but Jiang Zhiyu was faster than him and dodged him sideways.
Jiang Zhiyu opened his hand, and his small palm actually wrapped around Anle Hou's powerful fist. Anle Hou's eyes were full of surprise. Jiang Zhiyu exerted force, and with a click, Anle Hou's clenched fist's right hand drooped at a strange angle.
[A sneak attack, huh? That's unethical!]
Marquis Anle endured the pain and retracted his right hand, but he was not giving up. Without hesitation, he swung his left fist from his waist and rushed forward. With a swing of his arm, a huge and powerful fist blasted out, as terrifying as a giant dragon splitting the earth.
Jiang Zhiyu sighed lightly, turned his wrist, and instead of dodging, he went straight forward.
The table was instantly shattered into pieces by the impact of the two forces.
Marquis Anle said in a low voice, "How on earth did my mansion offend you? Why did you kill me like this?"
Jiang Zhiyu: “…”
[Doesn't this family have any brains? ]
"Although the brain and rectum look similar, we shouldn't put anything in them. I've always been under the watchful eyes of so many people, so why would we kill them all?"
Jiang Zhiyu was almost so angry at this family that her mammary glands were blocked. She exerted force with her hands, and Anle Hou was shocked back until his back hit the wall, and then he stopped.
Seeing that he was about to rush forward and attack, Xiao Lingyu hurried forward: "My Lord! The murderer has not been found yet. If you act like this, you will just play into the murderer's hands!"
As he was trying to comfort her, the shock in his heart was like a raging storm.
Jiang Zhiyu's martial arts skills are so superb that even Anle Hou can't defeat her?!
Marquis Anle was no less surprised than he was. He suppressed the sweet taste in his throat and bowed, "Your Highness, Daizong grew up with you. We have such a deep bond. I implore Your Highness to investigate the truth and give Daizong justice!"
Seeing that he no longer had any intention of taking action, Xiao Lingyu sighed softly and stepped forward to help him up personally: "Don't worry, my lord, I will definitely find out the truth."
【What's the point of all this fuss? Can't you just talk properly? 】
Jiang Zhiyu was also furious at these repeated incidents. Her voice was clear and full of warnings: "I'll say this one last time. I have nothing to do with Lü Daizong's death. If you still make such groundless speculations, don't blame me."
Jiang Kang'an also stepped forward and stood beside her, checking if she was injured while looking at An Le Hou with a warning look in his eyes.
He Yanting also stood on the other side of Jiang Zhiyu.
Marquis Anle's eyes froze when he saw He Yanting.
Why is he here?
The air was filled with tension, and no one dared to breathe. Xiao Lingyu sighed softly and looked at the maids around her in a scolding manner: "What are you all standing there for? Hurry up and pour the tea!"
The maids seemed to wake up from a dream, and their hands holding the teacups trembled slightly.
Xiao Lingyu personally picked up a cup of tea and handed it to Jiang Zhiyu. "Miss Jiang, I did wrong you two just now. It's just that Marquis Anle lost his beloved son, and his emotions are inevitably agitated. His words and actions may have lost their temper, but it is understandable. Miss Jiang, please be magnanimous and let it go with a smile."
The Crown Prince apologized personally. If it were anyone else, they would have accepted it flattered, but Jiang Zhiyu just glanced at him and said, "This matter has nothing to do with the Crown Prince. It's not the Crown Prince's place to say these things. Let them come."
The smile on Xiao Lingyu's face froze.
Marquis Anle also sneered.
He Yanting, who was standing next to Jiang Zhiyu, echoed, "Miss Jiang is right. Ultimately, it was Marquis Anle who offended first. If we're talking about making amends, it should be Marquis Anle himself who should apologize."
One is losing his sense of proportion, the other is apologizing. It is obvious which is more important.
Marquis Anle stared at He Yanting with his cloudy eyes. Seeing his serious expression, Marquis Anle bit his back teeth lightly.
Xiao Lingyu's hand holding the teacup was still raised in the air, "Yan Ting, this matter..."
Before he could finish his words, the teacup was taken away by Marquis Anle.
Xiao Lingyu's heart suddenly hung in the air. Would he fall? If he did, it would be a real offense.
He complained in his heart.
I am the crown prince, how can I be responsible for mediating the conflict between the two sides now!
Almost everyone thought that Marquis Anle would fall, even Lu Yaozu thought so.
Just as a smile appeared on his face, he saw Anle Hou raise his teacup and said in a rough voice, "Just now, I was so angry that I did something inappropriate. I hope Miss Jiang will not blame me."
!!!
Everyone was shocked, and Lu Yaozu's eyes widened and his mouth opened.
Only the wife of Marquis Anle sighed softly, her eyes full of resentment.
Jiang Zhiyu looked at Anle Hou and reached out to take the teacup. Anle Hou just smiled when he saw Jiang Zhiyu put the teacup to his mouth, tilted his wrist, and poured all the tea onto the ground.
Anle Hou: "!!! You..."
Everyone: “!!!”
A hint of smile suddenly appeared in Jiang Kangan and He Yanting's eyes.
Jiang Zhiyu raised the corner of her lips and looked at the sullen-faced Marquis Anle with a smile: "Even though you have apologized, it doesn't mean that I have to accept it."
Anle Hou's chest heaved violently, and his left hand clenched into a fist beneath his sleeve. Lu Yaozu also stood up suddenly: "Don't go too far!"
This is a naked humiliation!
Just when everyone thought that Anle Hou could not help but take action, he heard Anle Hou's voice become hoarse and he lowered his head slightly: "Yes, you are right."
Lu Yaozu had a question mark on his head and looked at Anle Hou in surprise: "Father, you..."
"Shut up!" Anle Hou interrupted him angrily. He glanced at him, then at Jiang Zhiyu, and finally fixed his gaze on He Yanting who was beside her. "The most urgent thing is to find out who killed your brother!"
Xiao Lingyu also came back to his senses and agreed: "Yes, this is the most important thing. Where is the coroner? Has he finished the autopsy?"
The coroner, who had already finished the autopsy, stepped forward and said, "Your Highness, I have examined all the wounds. They were all killed by a single blow. However, there is something different about the body of Master Lu Daizong."
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