Forced?

There was always a hidden mystery in his words, and he never revealed his true intentions.

Even if it was as he said, it was a last resort. But what kind of last resort caused Caifeng to die in vain? This so-called force was more like a deliberate decision.

If not, how could Caifeng's injury be so shocking?

Murong Haochen looked back at the person next to her. There was a lot of hatred in her eyes at this time, and her clasped hands were the pain she was holding back.

After seeing the situation, *** held her hands as if nothing had happened, held them warmly in his palms, and put them in his heart. In this way, he also watched her thinking wildly by herself,

It would be better to just listen to what you are saying.

Seeing her like this, how could I not feel heartbroken and cherish her.

Not only could she not believe it, but she herself could not believe it either.

That person's thoughts were also very thorough, and he couldn't see any flaws at all.

His eyes were furrowed and his brows were furrowed, and his lips slowly moved as he said: "Some things, even if you don't take them seriously, are shocking when you look at the things contained in them."

"How can I see it?"

Listening to what he said, one could see something hidden in it. There was a look of expectation in his eyes, and he resolutely raised his eyes to look at him.

Her early desire was to learn from his mouth what he was thinking. After all, he also knew about this matter. This matter itself was extremely strange, so why didn't she speak out?

My mind will not be wandering about this.

The eyes that had been staring for a long time were so tempting that you couldn't help but want to kiss them intimately, but he didn't do that. He just held her body in his arms again, and this time Murong Haochen was **

*'s peace of mind, with no intention of asking for it at all.

Both hands resolutely placed it in the palm of his hand, but his expression was extremely deep: "Cai Feng's wounds were scratched one by one by the knife. Do you know why he didn't scratch his face, but only his body?"

"I have never thought about this."

Scratching the body but not the face?

That person could kill Caifeng directly, but he had to leave many scars on her body again. But there were no scars on her face. It was as clean as a piece of white paper.

Peacefully is like falling asleep, so peaceful and peaceful. It is like I have never suffered the pain at the moment of my death.

But no matter what, Ye Yilan was unable to make a decisive decision on this matter.

"Perhaps, that person just wanted to cover up..."

When Murong Haochen heard her hesitant words, he smiled knowingly: "Why, I can't think of it?"

Hearing him say this, he nodded in acquiescence. After all, I really couldn't think of anything.

Lying in his arms, her mother-in-law crawled into his arms intimately, but the look in her eyes was so bleak: "When I saw Caifeng for the first time, I saw how beautiful she was.

He is as peaceful as if he has fallen asleep. If the purpose of the murder is truly concealed, it may not be that simple."

"She was hit on the back of the head with a stone. In order to avoid future trouble, she looked like that. Let us believe that Caifeng died in the hands of the perpetrator. In this way, Caifeng's body is...

In this way, there will be no deep suspicion of the person's purpose of killing him."

This matter is indeed not as simple as it seems.

This was the first time that I encountered such a difficult matter. The man's methods were too ruthless and he didn't show any mercy at all.

I heard from Xiao Yanlu that what caused Caifeng's death was that she was hit hard on the back of the head, and the wounds on her body may have caused her to die of excessive blood loss in order not to leave anyone alive.

This ***'s meticulous thoughts actually make people shudder.

"What's really troublesome is, what was that person's purpose in killing Caifeng?"

"Perhaps, that person had some hatred in his heart, otherwise he would have been killed together. How could he have vented it like this on Caifeng?"

This matter can cause him such a headache. It is naturally difficult for him to solve it. But no matter what, this matter must be resolved in the future.

How could he let Caifeng die in vain for no reason? After death, he would not be able to live in peace, but he would still be thrown into the well.

What on earth was that man thinking? He was so vicious that it was scary.

His hands were separated from his palms, and instead they were tightly holding his sleeves in his palms: "Haochen, Caifeng once asked me in a dream today, saying that this matter involves great grievances.

, let me save her."

I vaguely remember everything in my dream, but it was so real. This reality is so incredible that I have everything I heard.

"Lan'er, before things come to an end, you must not go too far. There are many strange things happening in the palace, and I don't know who is behind them. I can't mess up the situation first."

He didn't know that Caifeng's dreams were asking for help. But unfortunately, these were unbelievable things. If this was true, it was just her random imagination.

A bitter smile gradually appeared, but her body moved uneasily in his arms, and she whispered softly in his arms: "Yes, you can't mess up everything by yourself."

Murong Hao saw that she had many unspeakable secrets. If she mentioned Caifeng again, she would probably never let go of her grudge.

"In my opinion, the strange things that happened in the palace must have something to do with the person behind them."

What happened before was that the cat in the palace died mysteriously in the palace of the eldest grandson Guanji, and then appeared in every corner of the palace inexplicably.

Even a slave who died before was probably in the hands of the person behind it.

Many weird and bizarre things happened, but the person couldn't be found.

This mysterious person is indeed very mysterious.

The person behind it?

When I mention the person behind it, I can't help but think of one person.

She suddenly stood up from his arms and pushed his body away resolutely. In her words, she said to herself: "Could he be the lover of Changsun Wanji?"

Lover?

If she didn't mention this matter, she would have forgotten that her eldest grandson Guanji had been meeting secretly.

I don't know, what is the purpose of Lan'er's sudden words?

He stared at him with a heavy expression, stood up lazily, and sighed deeply: "How can you be so sure of this?"

After hearing this, Ye Yilan frowned slightly and turned around to look at him, very puzzled by his words.

Qingyang smiled and said: "Why, you think that the eldest grandson Guanji, as the queen, has insulted the royal family, so you are so protective?"

Protect?

There was no need for him to be protective about this matter. After all, for Wan Ji, there was no need to do so. There was no need to waste unnecessary things on her, which was just disgusting.

But looking at what she said, it made people feel jealous.

With a secret smile in the corner of his mouth, he walked behind her step by step, approached her with malicious intent, and whispered in her ear: "You are becoming more and more intolerant of any woman."

I'm worried about you."

The more she couldn't tolerate others, the happier she felt.

If she can tolerate it, then she has no affection for him at all.

What she cared about all the time was her love for him, but now she didn't feel so worried about it.

If she was really tolerant, she would not have said such hurtful words to Xia Muling.

"I just feel that if it weren't for someone's instructions, and if it was just a woman's strength, how could everything go so smoothly?"

If Caifeng was killed by his eldest grandson Guanji, there would have been no possibility of this happening.

And the only person who can always be by her side, the person who can walk in the palace without leaving any traces, is the person who has an affair with her eldest grandson Wan Ji.

"If he was really the lover of Changsun Guanji, why would he let a dead cat loose in Fengque Palace?" Regarding what she said, she completely disagreed with this matter. After all, if the person behind the scenes was really

How could the person next to Changsun Wanji be the one who targeted him? If it was really Changsun Wanji, it would be impossible to instigate that person. But why did he kill Caifeng in such a way?

Just because of hatred?

He hugged her body very tightly, and contained many words of comfort in his warm words: "If this is really the case, wouldn't all of this point to the eldest grandson Wanji?"

"If all this is just a means to hide from others, I'm afraid the only one who can do it is the eldest grandson Wanji."

After all he said, he was completely spared for his eldest grandson Wan Ji. But, when he thought about it now, she was the only one who acted suspiciously.

Murong Haochen, who had no choice but to do so, turned her body towards him and warned her face to face: "Lan'er, you know me, and you always only seek evidence when doing things."

"I know that the Changsun family still has some use for you. After all, you can still rely on the rights of the Changsun family and take advantage of the love of the Changsun Wanji for you. This throne is not enough to fall into the hands of the Sixth Prince."

evidence?

Yes, all he wanted was evidence. He, Murong Haochen, could not unjustly accuse anyone, nor could he unjustly accuse anyone who was beneficial to him, and one of them was his eldest grandson Guanji.

"You have to rely on everything the Changsun family has given you to fight back against them, right?"

After hearing this, Murong Haochen looked at her with puzzled eyes, but put his hands from her arms behind his back, and asked coldly: "Who told you these things?"

"No one told me about this matter." I didn't know anything about this matter. If not, one day I heard him secretly discussing the matter about the Changsun family, and he was always wary of the Changsun family, but he was so wary.

On the other hand, there was no blame at all for the eldest grandson Guanji's fault. Even if she gave the real power in her hands to Xia Muling, it was just a gimmick.

But of course I don't know what he really thinks.

Now that I said this in front of him, I was just pretending, but I didn't know that his reaction was extremely extreme. It seems that what I said was not false.
To be continued...