She must have used some kind of secret method, because the direction where the sound came from was different from where she was.

Of course this cannot be concealed from the state of the sravakas.

“Me.” Jiang Wang said in a deep voice.

With a creak, the door opened.

Lin Youxie looked at Jiang Wang in the room with complicated eyes.

Jiang Wang stepped into the threshold and closed the door smoothly.

“Why are you here?” Lin Youxie asked.

Jiang Wang said: "I thought there were so many people yesterday, so there might be something inconvenient for you to tell me..."

Lin Youxie was silent for a while and said, "Find a place to sit."

  She turned around and walked to the table against the wall: "I'm still getting medicine."

Jiang Wang looked around and said, "It's okay, I'll just stand."

This really doesn’t look like a girl’s room.

Of course... His surname Jiang has only entered a few girls' boudoirs? He is not qualified to comment.

However, this doesn’t look like a place for normal people to rest...

 He ​​had indeed searched carefully just now, but apart from the bed, there seemed to be no place to sit. How could he sit on a girl's bed whenever he met?

“Are there many people outside?” Lin Youxie asked casually.

“I found seven of them. I don’t know if there are any that I couldn’t find.” Jiang Wang said matter-of-factly.

Lin Youxie slowly pounded the medicine and said: "In most cases, I should be safe. My official body is somewhat useful. What's more, there are so many people watching."

Jiang Wang thought for a while and said: "In the system, you are bound by the system and protected by the system. Because protecting people in the system is to protect the system, and protecting the system is to protect one's own power."

“The views in Chapter 7 of the Theory of the Nation.” Lin Youxie didn’t even look back: “You summarized it very well.”

Jiang Wang coughed, and in order to liven up the atmosphere, he asked if he had anything to say: "Do you need to read so many books to solve the case?"

Lin Youxie was silent for a while and said, "This is an introductory book of Legalism."

“…” Jiang Wang looked around again, and then asked: “Can I do something for you?”

“Do you sympathize with me?” Lin Youxie asked while mixing the medicine.

"Miss Lin, don't get me wrong, I'm not..."

"Don't get me wrong." Lin Youxie interrupted: "I am actually very grateful for your sympathy. As the most dazzling talent and the most promising young man in Qi State, you are not superior, but have compassion for me.

I'm very grateful. But you shouldn't pay too much for sympathy. When you are at the top one day, you can show me a little sympathy. I don't have any fragile self-esteem now, I am really very

Thank u."

"I must admit that your experience is pitiful. I must admit that I have such emotions in my heart. How could I not?" Jiang Wang said seriously: "But I want to do something for you, not just because

Sympathy, not only because we have worked together several times, but also because...'fairness'."

He said: "Because I also want the truth. I think there should be truth in this world. It has nothing to do with interests, emotions or other factors, it is just the truth itself.

 Because if the truth itself can be mixed with too many things, there will definitely not be a fair result.

 And if the truth is not what it is, it itself is the greatest injustice to the weak."

If the word truth is not pure, and if it is ultimately swayed by something, then it will definitely not be clean, and the truth for the weak will definitely not come.

There are hundreds of thousands of people who are permanently silent in Maplewood City. What kind of answer do they need?

"You have great faith." Lin Youxie said slowly: "Unfortunately, all I have is a paranoid and selfish desire to seek justice for my father."

 Of course she believes in Qingpai, justice, and the truth.

 But these gradually weathered over the past seventeen years, and finally fell into pieces in front of Uriel's body.

She once embraced justice, but now she only has selfishness.

"If there is a road to justice, I think it must be paved with fairness. So we can reach the same destination through different paths." Jiang Wang said.

Lin Youxie stopped the wooden pestle, turned around in front of the table, and looked at Jiang Wang.

Jiang Wang subconsciously explained: "This sentence is what I thought of myself."

There were no lights on in the room, and the doors and windows were closed, so it seemed very dark even in broad daylight.

 But as extraordinary monks, they can of course see each other clearly.

Lin Youxie is not that kind of breathtaking beauty.

Of course, when you are stared at by her penetrating eyes, it is difficult for you to care about her appearance.

 “Can I trust you completely?” she asked.

Jiang Wang simply said: "I think the answer to this question was already available when you asked me."

 Lin Youxie is not a hesitant character, so she said without delay: "Grandpa Wu used his own body to leave me two clues."

 The corpse is made up of clues…

The first time Jiang Wang heard this sentence was from Lin Youxie's mouth.

　At that time, he only felt cruel and felt that these words were too cold.

Only at this moment, he felt a hot piety that was unique to Qingpai.

The old man whose corpse was floating in the sea originally described this sentence in this way.

“What clue?” Jiang Wang asked.

“The first one is Wanling frozen snow.”

 “Wanling frozen snow?”

“It was the cause of Concubine Lei’s death, and also the reason why His Highness Eleven suffered from cold poison.”

“So, if you find Wanling Dongxue, you can find the real murderer, right?”

Lin Youxie did not answer, but continued: "The second clue Grandpa Wu left in the corpse was Tian Xili."
Chapter completed!