Luo Xueer stared at Miss Yun's body. A palm print was clearly visible. Judging from its shape, it was a man's hand, and he should be a person with profound internal strength.

After carefully observing the palm print, Luo Xue Ning frowned again. She did not understand ancient martial arts, but as far as the injuries on Miss Yun's body were concerned, Luo Xue Ning was very confused.

What kind of kung fu could create such a silver palm print? Luo Xue Ning always felt that something was wrong.

Because, if the direct cause of Yun Xiaozhu's death was this palm print, then the murderer deliberately fabricated so many suspected evidences, wasn't it just to confuse people and let Lin Shihan take the blame for him?

But what about this palm print? Miss Yun was just a powerless woman. It would be easy for the murderer to kill her. But why did he leave a clear palm print of torture?

Luo Xuening found it strange. It didn't make sense. The murderer had clearly done many disguises, but still failed at the last step.

Is there any hidden story behind this?

Luo Xue Ning felt that she was trapped in a strange area. A very strange idea appeared in her mind, but before she could grasp it, she heard the cold voice of Nan Shao Huang in her ears.

"Luo Xue Ning, how is your investigation going?"

Luo Xue Ning suddenly came back to her senses and looked at Nan Shao Huang fixedly. She took a glance and felt that the silver palm print seemed to have some different meaning. This silver palm print was related to the truth of the case. But Luo Xue Ning's brain short-circuited at this moment. She couldn't figure out what she had missed.

However, the emperor's question was right beside her ears. Luo Xue Ning suppressed her doubts and said calmly, "Your Majesty, I found a silver palm print on Miss Yun's body. I preliminarily determined that the real cause of Miss Yun's death was this silver palm print."

Luo Xue Ning lowered her eyes slightly. As for who the silver palm print belonged to, she couldn't say for sure.

However, the emperor's expression suddenly changed when he heard Luo Xuening's words. He frowned, and a murderous look flashed in his eyes: "What did you say, the silver palm print?"

Luo Xuening blinked, and she knew that this silver palm print must have a special meaning. However, no matter how hard she thought, she could not find any information about the silver palm print within a short period of time.

Luo Xuening turned her gaze away. She really hoped that there was someone who could answer her questions. What on earth was this silver palm print?

It's just a pity that Luo Xu Ning couldn't wait for someone to answer her questions. Now, the emperor was furious and everyone was in danger. This group of people couldn't even protect themselves.

The atmosphere in the garden suddenly became depressing and as silent as death. Everyone lowered their heads, as if they were afraid of getting burned.

Of course, there were still many people in the garden who were as confused as Luo Xuening. Those ladies who were not well-informed saw the emperor's face suddenly change. Everyone kept silent about it. They knew that there was something hidden, but they didn't understand why.

Like Luo Xue Ning, they did not understand what the silver palm print represented until the emperor said in a cold voice: "The silver palm print you mentioned, take me to see it."

Luo Xuening nodded obediently, even though her doubts deepened in her heart, she did not dare to express them. She could only pretend to be ignorant and moved to the body of Miss Yun with Emperor Nan Shao.

Luo Xuening lifted up Miss Yun's clothes and saw a silver palm print on her chest. It was clearly called Nan Shao Huang. Her heart tightened and her pupils shrank.

Luo Xue Ning didn't understand why Emperor Nan Shao had such a big reaction. She just stood aside obediently with her brows lowered. She pretended not to see Emperor Nan Shao's strange behavior.

After a long time, the quiet air finally had a slight ripple, and Luo Xuening heard a light sigh from Emperor Nan Shao.

"Someone, go check where Prince Jing is?"

Such a big thing happened in the palace today, but Prince Jing, Long Moxun, has not shown up. Emperor Nan Shao was suspicious about Long Moxun's whereabouts at the beginning, but in front of civil and military officials, as well as their families, he still suppressed the urge to look for Long Moxun.

Originally, Long Moxun was not recognized by the ministers in the court, and the voices supporting him were very small. If everyone began to doubt Long Moxun because of the sudden death of Miss Yun, the emperor would feel guilty towards Long Moxun.

But in the current situation, besides Long Moxun, there could be someone else who could have such a palm print.

At this time, he could only send people to look for Long Moxun.

In front of all the ministers, even though Long Moxun was his own son, how could an emperor be so partial to him?

Emperor Nan Shao called Long Mo Xun to see how he would explain to him the sudden death of Miss Yun, and what about the silver palm print on the corpse?

How did this matter get linked to Long Moxun for no reason? Could it be that this silver palm print belongs to Long Moxun?

Luo Xuening smelled a hint of conspiracy from Long Yisi, and this matter was obviously aimed at Long Moxun.

Although, Luo Xuening did not think that the death of Miss Yun was directly related to Long Moxun, because he had no motive to kill anyone.

However, the emperor had already begun to suspect Shanglong Moxun.

Soon, Long Moxun was found by the guards. After searching the entire palace, Long Moxun had no way to hide. He raised his eyebrows and glanced at the guards beside the emperor, and heard the apologetic voice of the leader of the imperial guards.

"Your Highness, there has been a murder in the Yu Garden. The situation is urgent. The Emperor has specially sent his subordinates to invite Your Highness to come over."

The Imperial Guards had received favors from Long Moxun, so they naturally showed extra respect to him. This was a treatment that ordinary people did not receive.

However, Long Moxun looked at him coldly: "Does the murder in Yu Garden have anything to do with me?"

The words were neither light nor heavy, but they clearly seemed to hit the heart of the leader of the Imperial Guards.

He frowned, and at this moment, he chose to tell the truth.

"Your Highness, the deceased in the Yu Garden was the Emperor's concubine. A silver palm print was found on her body, so the Emperor sent someone to inquire about the situation."

To say that he was questioning the situation was still a light punishment. In fact, the most clear fact was that this time the Emperor wanted to bring Long Moxun for questioning.

Long Moxun frowned, a hint of sarcasm flashed in his eyes: "You push everything onto me. I would never kill a concubine."

His words were full of self-mockery. Prince Jing's reputation in Nanshao was not very good. Everyone said that Prince Jing was a devil who killed people without blinking an eye, but who had ever seen him kill anyone with their own eyes?

He was just doing his duty.

Now that something happened in the palace, naturally, he, the prince with a bad reputation, had to take the blame.

The leader of the Imperial Guard looked at Long Moxun in confusion. He did not dare to sympathize with Long Moxun. He just felt that Prince Jing, who was able to secretly help them capture Prince Rui's descendants, should not be a cruel and ruthless person.

However, if Long Moxun gets angry and really doesn't go to Yu Garden with him, the leader of the imperial guards is wondering how he should respond.

He couldn't beat Prince Jing, and it would be difficult to report to the Emperor.

However, Long Moxun obviously also felt a favor from the leader of the Imperial Guards. He glanced at the troubled leader of the Imperial Guards and smiled contemptuously.

"Since it is the emperor who is looking for it, our website should naturally go over there. You are free to make your own judgment on right and wrong."