The First Tyrant of Daxia

An hour passed.

Su Yan still couldn't recover from the shocking scene just now, and kept muttering, I killed someone, I killed someone...

His expression was miserable and his face was pale.

It was like a woman who didn't even dare to kill a chicken suddenly killed a living person.

Under the pressure of darkness, people died inside and outside the imperial study.

Qin Yun stayed with Su Yan and comforted her for a long time, finally!

She slowly fell asleep, her peaceful face was covered with tear marks, full of helplessness and heartbreaking.

Qin Yun helped her to tuck in the quilt and walked out of the side hall of the imperial study with heavy steps.

under the moon.

He walked with Mr. Feng, and there was a moment of silence.

"Your Majesty, I know that Miss Su Yan holds a high position in your heart, but! I still have to say it!"

His expression was extremely serious, even with a hint of sharpness.

"Something's fishy about tonight!"

Hearing this, Qin Yun exhaled a breath of foul air, his face showing some struggle.

"Why don't I know this?"

"Mo Dao's death was bizarre, but the question is, what was her motive for suspecting Su Yan?"

"It seems that she came all this way to help me. The whole process is happening right in front of you and me. What could she do?"

Old Feng frowned instantly. He couldn't figure this out.

"Your Majesty, do you still remember when the Eastern Factory attacked you in Yihong Courtyard?"

"I remember." Qin Yun nodded and squinted his eyes and said, "That time, Su Yan also killed an assassin to save me."

"She was not as panicked as she is today, but this doesn't mean anything. After all, she was fighting back passively today. If she was a second slower, danger could have occurred."

Elder Feng hesitated to speak: "Your Majesty, there is more..."

Qin Yun stopped and said with a smile: "You want to talk about that hairpin, right?"

"A woman's strength is not enough to pierce a person's body with a hairpin. Last time, she was killed with one strike. This is beyond the strength that an ordinary woman should have."

Elder Feng was startled and slightly surprised: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, you know everything?"

Qin Yun smiled bitterly and patted his shoulder: "How could I not know? My heart is as clear as a mirror."

“But this is actually not a suspicious point.”

Upon hearing this, Mr. Feng, Chang Hong and other witnesses were all stunned. How could this not be considered a suspicious point?

Qin Yun said with his hands behind his back: "First, when a person is in a critical moment, the power he unleashes will be much greater than in normal times."

"The hairpin had inertia just now, and Mo Dao rushed over just in time, which caused the throat to be pierced."

"In the end, he died without being able to utter a word."

inertia?

Everyone was stunned. What did it mean? They looked around, but no one understood.

Seeing this, Qin Yun slapped his forehead and remembered that they had no idea what inertia was.

In the minds of Feng Lao and others, the sky is round, the earth is square, and gravity is a blind spot in their knowledge.

"Anyway, this doesn't count as a doubt, I can be sure of that!"

After he finished speaking, he suddenly frowned, looked up at the dark blue sky, and fell into deep thought.

He really didn't want to make assumptions about Aunt Su or blacken her, but he wasn't a brainless person.

Then he said softly, "What I find strange is not what you find suspicious."

Hearing this, Feng Lao Chang Hong stepped forward, his expression serious and respectful, and said: "Your Majesty, I wonder what else you have discovered?"

Qin Yun took a deep breath: "Do you remember Su Yan's hand? She once touched Mo Dao's body, and then something unexpected happened."

Speaking of this, Qin Yun gave him some advice.

Elder Feng suddenly remembered something and blurted out, "Your Majesty, yes, there is a problem there!"

"I always feel like Miss Su Yan said something, her throat was moving, like ventriloquism!"

Hearing this, Qin Yun was shocked, and his eyes became more restrained and somewhat captivating.

Slowly said: "Mr. Feng, are you sure?"

Mr. Feng frowned, looking embarrassed: "It's just a guess..."

Qin Yun's brows couldn't help but relax. He subconsciously didn't want Aunt Su to have any problems, because this woman was once the woman he wanted to protect.

He continued, "I feel suspicious, and one thing I am sure of is that Aunt Su's hand was on the dirty, bloody Mo Dao."

"She is a woman with a strong obsession with cleanliness. She loves cleanliness very much. Even though she comes from a brothel, she still pays great attention to such things."

"She even keeps two meters away from other men except me."

"How could a woman like this be willing to touch a dirty, bloody man?"

Qin Yun's eyes were sharp, and he added: "The spell of bewitching and the touch on the shoulder, I think it doesn't matter, right?"

Hearing this, everyone was shocked, stunned by his meticulous and steady analysis.

"Your Majesty, that's right. As far as I know, the spell of bewitching does not require physical contact!" Old Feng's eyes sparkled.

After some analysis, Jinyiwei's body tensed up.

Is there something wrong with Master Su Yan? !

Qin Yun looked thoughtful, but couldn't figure it out.

"But even if she has a problem, what motive could she have to kill someone to silence them?"

"Could she be a spy for the White Lotus?"

"When I first went to Youzhou, the clans hadn't fallen out with me yet, but I had already met her in the brothel."

"If she really has a problem, then the scheme set by the mastermind behind it is too big, isn't it?"

Hearing this, everyone fell silent.

Don't know what to say.

Things are so complicated, with so many coincidences, it's hard to explain.

The atmosphere was as heavy as the night.

Qin Yun put his hands behind his back and frowned: "Forget it, I'll go back and ask her honestly."

"I never misjudge people, and I have a keen sense of any crisis. Aunt Su is really kind to me, and she won't harm me."

"At least this much, I can be sure of!"

Mr. Feng and other people close to him nodded one after another, expressing their confidence in his ability to judge people and his keen sense of smell.

Not a moment.

He went and came back to the side hall of the imperial study.

The candlelight in the room was dim, and the beautiful woman on the bed was nowhere to be seen.

Qin Yun's heart sank immediately!

Su Yan, ran away?

Fleeing for fear of crime? !

He could only think like this, and his expression gradually became ugly: "Someone come!!"

He roared loudly, shaking the heavens and the earth.

Wow…

Soon, there was the clanging of armor and the sound of dense footsteps.

At this time, a voice sounded from behind Qin Yun, a little low: "Your Majesty, I didn't run away."

Qin Yun turned around abruptly, feeling awkward for a moment.

I saw the window curtains blown up by the night wind. Su Yan was standing barefoot on the ground, holding a teacup in her hand. Behind her was the window and the moonlight, which made her look very beautiful.

Qin Yun looked at her, feeling a little awkward.

His ears moved and he heard the footsteps of the imperial guards rushing in.

"Everyone stand down!"

The cold imperial guards outside the gate were dumbfounded, but still obeyed the order unconditionally and retreated like the tide.

Qin Yun touched the tip of her nose, feeling a little embarrassed. The word "who is coming" just now undoubtedly showed that he was doubting her.

"Why did you get here?"

"I thought something happened to you."