Time travel, this Meihu is playing with fire

When Mo Fan on the opposite side turned around and walked away, Dujie withdrew his excited eyes and looked at Yu Shenjue.

"Why are you looking at me like this...it scares me, did I do something wrong?"

Recalling what happened just now, Dujie came up with a bold guess.

"Could it be?~~Hey! Where are you going?!"

Before Dujie could finish speaking, Yu Shenjue turned around and walked away, as if he wanted to detour to follow Mo Fan to the wing surrounded by everyone.

Mo Fan walked to the door of the wing room surrounded by the crowd, and the surrounding people immediately noticed the man in red, and when they saw Mo Fan's appearance, they all stood there dumbfounded, their eyes seemed to have been glued to the spot. On Mo Fan.

The bustard in the room also noticed Mo Fan's arrival, when he saw Mo Fan, he went up to him in panic, took Mo Fan's hand and said:

"Why didn't you wear a veil?!"

Mo Fan was stunned for a moment, he really forgot about this, and then he responded helplessly:

"I forgot for a moment. Anyway, tonight is the auction day, so there shouldn't be any need. What happened here?"

After hearing what Mo Fan said, the old bustard stopped nagging and said with a sigh:

"Someone was killed, Ling Tan... committed suicide, alas~"

After Mo Fan heard the name, he searched in his memory, isn't this Ling Tan the first card?She was known far and wide as a cold beauty before, and was pursued by many rich children.

It stands to reason that he had a bright future in the Prime Minister's Mansion, so why did he commit suicide so well?

Mo Fan looked at Ling Tan's corpse on the bed and thought about it, but there was a sound of kneeling outside.

"Hey! My lord, why are you here~ You have disturbed my lord's interest this time."

Seeing Yu Shenjue greeted him nervously, the old bustard was afraid that the rumored moody prince would blame him.

Hearing the sound, Mo Fan turned his head to look at Yu Shenjue who was approaching, and after hearing the name of the bustard, he gave Yu Shenjue a salute according to the ancient etiquette.

Yu Shenjue walked to Mo Fan's side to help him up, and once again secretly looked at Mo Fan's eyes, raised the corners of his lips and said in a teasing tone:

"I never imagined that Fanyin would be so courageous that he would not change his face when he saw a dead body."

Hearing this, Mo Fan gave Yu Shen Jue a blank look in his heart, turned to look at Ling Tan, and suddenly remembered the words of Bai Yao Pu Sha and Lu Shuang Shu, with a regretful expression on his face, he sighed:

"Live in the morning, die in the evening. All living beings are like this, can we live up to it?"

Yu Shenjue looked at Mo Fan's side face, pondering what he said in his heart, what happened to make Mo Fan say such words.

At this time, the people downstairs also exclaimed for a while, and then they heard the footsteps of armored boots on the corridor getting closer.

Two generals in iron armor walked into the wing room and came to Yu Shenjue, bowed their hands and said:

"Report to the lord, Mr. Hao, the son of Prime Minister Zuo, was killed tonight."

Yu Chenjue glanced at the corpse on the bed, then looked at the two generals, raised his eyebrows, and said with a sneer:

"Oh? What a coincidence? I also died here."

Hearing what Yu Shenjue said, the general hurried to the bedside to inspect Ling Tan's body, then knelt down in front of Yu Shenjue in surprise and said:

"My lord! The cause of this man's death is the same as Mr. Hao's! We have already consulted the author and the doctor, and he died of 'seeing blood to seal his throat'."

After hearing what the general said, Mo Fan looked around carefully. Apart from the ashes beside the candlestick, he also noticed the water stains on the ground beside the bed, so he knelt down and looked under the bed, and saw a white porcelain cup At that moment, Mo Fan took out the white porcelain cup and stood up, but the general at the side quickly grabbed the porcelain cup and inspected it.

The actions of the general made Mo Fan frown displeased, who is this!Not polite!

Yu Shenjue at the side was always paying attention to the expression on Mo Fan's face, the beauty didn't talk much, but everything was written on her face, Yu Shenjue felt that this headline was a bit interesting.