Master, after his soul is gone

Wen Qizhou was slightly stunned, "I didn't send it, I just noticed something at the door and took a look."

With that said, Wen Qizhou brought the things he found to Yan Yuzhi.

"Master, look at this, does it look like the flowers that Yinshuang brought back for you yesterday?"

Yan Yuzhi originally wanted to ask why he didn't send Yunyan back, but he was instantly attracted by the flowers that Wen Qizhou handed over.

After taking the flower, Yan Yuzhi carefully identified it, "That's right, it's exactly the same as the one Yinshuang brought back yesterday."

"Where did you find it?"

Wen Qizhou pulled Yan Yuzhi out of the room, and found some flower petals scattered on the ground under a window sill not far away.

Picking up a petal casually, Yan Yuzhi carefully identified it in front of his eyes, and frowned after a while.

Noticing his strangeness, Wen Qizhou asked, "Master, what did you find?"

Yan Yuzhi handed him the petals, "Look, although they are the same species of flower, the one Yinshuang brought back yesterday bloomed very brightly, but this one is a little withered."

"Yinshuang told me last night that this kind of flower will remain fresh for three to five days when it is first picked, and it will gradually wither after this day. These flowers at the door have obviously been picked for a long time."

After saying this, Yan Yuzhi turned his head and saw a few inconspicuous flower petals on the window sill, he glanced at Wen Qizhou, and the two walked in through the window.

After entering, I realized that the two people were on the opposite side of the footprints.

Yan Yuzhi frowned, "If that's the case, it doesn't make any sense at all. If I left the petals when I entered from the front, how can I explain the footprints on the back window? If I came in from the back window, how can I explain the flower?" ? And how was it discovered by the guards at the front door?"

"Ah Zhou, I think this matter is very strange."

Wen Qizhou nodded lightly, and called the guards at the gate to come in.

After the guard came in, trembling, he knelt down with a plop, "My lord, all of this has nothing to do with the little one. Miss Yunyan asked me to do it, and she asked me to frame Immortal Yan."

Hearing this, Yan Yuzhi couldn't help being stunned, not because Yun Yanrang made that sentence, but because of his title.

"My lord? What does this mean?"

In fact, when the guard said this, Wen Qizhou felt murderous intent. He thought that Yan Yuzhi wouldn't care about these trivial things, but he didn't expect that he would still find out.

Wen Qizhou coughed lightly, and hurriedly explained, "Master, you know that I will inherit my family in the future. The patriarch of the Moling clan regards me as a lifesaver, and the future will be regarded as my power, so It will be honored with honor.”

Seeing Yan Yuzhi looked at him suspiciously, Wen Qizhou hurriedly changed the topic with the current matter, "Master, it doesn't matter what you call it now, the important thing is to solve the current matter, find out the murderer who killed Qingyao You are innocent."

Sure enough, Yan Yuzhi was distracted by what was going on in front of him, and was just about to look for some other clues when he heard loud noises from outside, followed by an old man walking in tremblingly.

Seeing Wen Qizhou, the old man cried even more sadly. He pointed to Yan Yu and knew, "Your Majesty, you must severely punish this murderer to avenge Yao'er. This old slave knows that he is the person you like, but Yaoer is also The old man's only child."

Wen Qizhou looked at him coldly, "Who told you that the murderer belonged to him?"

The old man was taken aback when he heard the words, "Isn't it?"