Chapter 2671 A Pungent Smell of Blood



Chapter 2671 A Pungent Smell of Blood

"Um?"

Zhu Feng frowned when he saw the handkerchief and asked, "Did Li Bushan have someone bring it back?"

"yes."

"Brought it to you?"

Nan Yan said: "He didn't say that. The handkerchief was brought back with the letter, and it was for the emperor."

“…”

Zhu Feng was silent for a moment, then reached out and took the handkerchief to take a look.

It looks like just an ordinary handkerchief, but when you touch it, you can tell that the texture is different from the ones you usually use. Especially when it is exposed to the sun, you can faintly see some special patterns on it.

Zhu Feng looked at it for a while and suddenly chuckled.

Nan Yan originally thought that he would be angry because of the handkerchief, but unexpectedly, he started laughing again for no apparent reason.

However, although he smiled, there was a hint of displeasure in his eyes, and for a moment it was unclear whether he was happy or angry.

Nan Yan looked at him in surprise: "Your Majesty, what's wrong?"

Zhu Feng glared at her again before saying, "You really picked this kid up."

"Um?"

Nan Yan was even more confused after hearing this.

He asked softly, "What's wrong?"

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Ever since they put Li Bushang under "house arrest", Xie Jiaojiao went to see him that one time and never had the chance to see him again.

Firstly, the people in Bailong City have been constantly discussing whether or not to continue with the plan of surrendering the city.

The second is that Song Zhiwen has been blocking her intentionally or unintentionally.

When asked, Song Zhiwen only said that this was a sensitive moment and each of them should keep a certain distance from Li Bushan - although he was not necessarily sure that Li Bushan was the murderer of Uncle Cheng, but facing the indignant Cheng family, as members of the five major families in Bailong City, they had to have an attitude.

This made Xie Jiaojiao very annoyed.

After waiting until dark, Song Zhiwen, Murong Qiuming, and Xue Huai'en discussed the matter for a whole day but still couldn't come to a conclusion. Naturally, neither side could convince the other, and Xie Jiaojiao just stood by and watched, not wanting to help anyone, so the issue was put on hold again.

Before returning to his tent to rest, Song Zhiwen asked the person who had come, "Have you found any other clues?"

The guards below all shook their heads: "Apart from that knife, there are no other clues."

"That,"

Song Zhiwen looked up and saw Tian Ye and the others still walking around the camp, as if asking something. The guard saw his gaze, glanced back, and said, "Those Jinyiwei are so ignorant. They are still asking questions at this time."

"What are they asking?"

"Ask if anyone in the camp saw anyone else coming in or out on the night the Cheng family's Patriarch was murdered."

"Well, is there one?"

"Sir, you know us. If other people really appeared, couldn't we have reported it to you earlier?"

Song Zhiwen nodded: "That's true."

He just sighed lightly and said, "Never mind, I'm going to rest. You guys guard the camp at night and don't let the previous situation happen again."

"Don't worry, sir."

Xie Jiaojiao, who was standing at the door of her tent, saw him walk into the tent and immediately came out of the tent.

He turned around and walked towards the tent where Li Bushang was imprisoned.

The guards and Jinyiwei at the door naturally did not stop her. Xie Jiaojiao directly opened the curtain and walked in: "Hey, you——"

Before he could finish his words, he smelled a pungent smell of blood.

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