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Chapter 507 Mu Wan was killed

Ying Jin's eyes were cold and without a trace of warmth. He looked at the ground and was still smiling timidly at himself. Mu Wan, who told him that he wanted to help him, gradually disappeared in front of him.

But he looked as usual, as if the one he had just killed was just an irrelevant ant.

The servant looked at the scene in front of him and applauded, with a charming laugh, "I didn't expect that Mr. Ying could even be so cruel to his lover's friend in the boudoir."

Ying Jin's lips moved, "She knows your identity, so she can't stay any longer."

The servant laughed, "We have seen the sincerity of Mr. Ying's cooperation. We suspected Mr. Ying was our fault before, and we will definitely not commit it again in the future. I hope Mr. Ying can ignore his past grudges..."

She walked to Ying Jin step by step, bent down and took off the handkerchief from his hand, stuffed it into her arms, and smiled charmingly, "After all, our goal is the Royal Family of the Great Jin."

Ying Jin sneered, "Natural."

The servant smiled, "Don't worry, Mr. Ying, we will handle today's affairs properly and will never make people doubt you."

The sound of the wheelchair went away, and the servant pushed Ying Jin away from the path.

Mu Guan, who was originally lying on the ground and lost his rest, struggled to open his heavy eyelids, bit his lower lip, and trembled, grabbed a wooden hairpin from his cuffs, and almost used all his strength on his arm, stroke by stroke, covered with blood...

But before she could finish what she wanted to say, she seemed to notice something. She clenched the wooden hairpin in her hand tightly, covered her sleeves, and died in endless regret and unwillingness.

Soon, a man came up the path and cleaned the traces along the road, leaving only two rows of footprints.

...

When the bad news came, when the Mu family went to recognize the body, Mrs. Mu fainted on the spot. Lord Mu seemed to have become ten years older overnight.

The government investigated, and soon, based on the traces left on the scene and the weapon, he caught the murderer. A servant in the kitchen in the academy was owed a gambling debt. He wanted to go to the back mountain to secretly pick some herbs and sell them for money, but he didn't expect to be caught by Mu Guan.

Excited, he accidentally killed someone.

Lord Mu is the prince's tutor, and even the emperor is inquiring about the case. Therefore, the adults who tried the case did not dare to delay at all, but fortunately the progress was very smooth.

When Shen Qianzhao found out, he fell seriously ill. When he woke up again, the Mu Mansion had already started to hold a funeral.

Shen Ruyi hurried to find Shen Qianzhao, but because she was sick, she couldn't see anyone. It was only after Shen Qianzhao was getting better that she finally met Shen Qianzhao on this day.

She trembled her hands and held Shen Qianzhao tightly, her hands were terriblely cold, "I...I went to see her for the last time that day, and wanted to put on the jade bracelet that was originally prepared for her birthday..."

"I saw that there were scratches on her hands...the flesh and blood were scratched out."

"But the murderer said he only stabbed him once!"

Shen Qianzhao was stunned, and his blood-colored lips moved, "Are you sure?"

Shen Ruyi bit her lip and nodded vigorously, "The government said that it was the wound left by Mu Wan being scratched by the murderer's nails while struggling, but I clearly saw that it was left by something sharp, and it was not like a nail scratch at all."

"Those who investigated the case were simply a hasty confession when the murderer was arrested!"

Shen Qianzhao's eyes became darker. If Shen Ruyi read it correctly, it would be that the murderer had a problem.

He just secretly picked herbs, and at most he would be fined some money and kicked out of the hospital, but he killed himself at the Shenji Academy. The reason for the crime was too far-fetched.

Chen Qianzhao pursed his thin lips, "Have you ever seen something wrong?"

Chen Ruyi shook her head and then said, "I didn't go, but Xie Er and Xie Ming went, but they didn't tell me."

She pressed Chen Qianzhao's hand and found that Chen Qianzhao's hand was still a little cold and his face was a little sick. The imperial physician must not allow her to leave the palace.

Chen Ruyi hesitated, "The coffin will be sealed tomorrow. Zhaozhao, she likes you the most. Let's go see her today?"

Chen Qianzhao nodded. He should have gone as soon as possible. He was unconscious for a few days. Now that she woke up, she naturally wanted to go.

Caiqiu, who was standing beside him, was a little worried. The master was worried about Lord Song because of the murder of Governor Song a few days ago. He didn't want to eat or drink. At this moment, Miss Mu had an accident and was stimulated and seriously ill a few days ago.

These days, I was confused and kept talking about something, as if I had a nightmare.

Miss Mu is also a pitiful person. She is young, but...

Chen Qianzhao changed into the maid's clothes and followed Chen Ruyi to secretly leave the palace.

When we arrived at Mu's mansion, some people had left, and Mrs. Mu was seriously ill on the bed.

When Chen Ruyi and the others arrived, Lord Mu was guarding for a day and was helped by Mu Qing to rest.

The butler of Mu's mansion recognized Chen Ruyi and led the two to the mourning hall, so he hurried to work on other things.

It was also the Mu family that suffered a blow. The servants in the mansion were lazy and were randomly dismissed by Chen Ruyi. The servants guarding the mourning hall left.

Chen Ruyi quickly lifted Mu Wan's sleeve and showed it to Chen Qianzhao, "It's this."

The three scratches are crisscrossing and are very terrifying.

Chen Qianzhao looked at it carefully and frowned. The injury was definitely not left by the scratches of his nails.

The murderer did not explain at the time, perhaps because he didn't know that Mu Wan had the injury on him.

After celebrating the incense, the two walked out of the Mu Mansion gate. Chen Qianzhao said something in Shen Ruyi's ear, gave Chen Ruyi a few more instructions, and followed Shen Ruyi, lowered his face and pretended to be a maid.

Holding the token of the Supreme Emperor, Chen Ruyi was still a little scared at first and his hands trembled, but when she thought that the murderer might just be the one who was responsible for the crime, the real murderer was still free and flew, she forced herself to step into Shuntian Mansion.

As soon as the token was released, the prisoner was interrogated in the name of the emperor.

The prefect of Shuntian is not a fool. The emperor only asked about this case this morning. It was not the emperor who wanted to interrogate the prisoner.

Princess An He has always had a good relationship with Princess Yongle, and he also held the royal token. The only one who wanted to interrogate the prisoner was Princess Yongle.

This is not in line with the rules.

But Princess Yongle was in the capital this year and was very popular.

With the emperor's favor for Princess Yongle, instead of exposing it and offending the princess at this moment, it would be better to let Princess An and Princess go there in a daze.

Chen Ruyi found the prison guard, gave a few instructions, and sat outside and watched.

The prison guard was also fierce, with sharp questions and arrogant attitude.

First, I asked some questions that I had asked countless times, and finally changed the subject, "When I conducted a second examination of the coroner, I found that the injury on the deceased's right hand was not the injury left by the nail scratch. Did you scratch it with a knife that day?"

The man in the prison uniform's voice was low and hoarse, "It's the little one. I had a dispute with the man that day and wanted to scare her with a knife, but she didn't expect that she came directly to rob her, which hurt the person."

The jailer asked again, "The deceased had a bruise on his left wrist. Have you ever pressed the deceased's wrist with force?"

The man seemed to be recalling, and then replied, "Sir, the younger one is indeed in the midst of disputes, and he once pushed her hand hard."
Chapter completed!
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