Ye Qinghuan sighed quietly, glanced at Murong Yafeng, and said with a wry smile: "Let's go back to Prince Alcohol's Mansion first!" ”

For the murderer of Mu Qingmao, she already has a number in her heart.

Sure enough, once that pervert can't control her, he will do everything he can to deal with her.

This attack on Mu Qingmiao must be to provoke the relationship between her and Murong Yafeng, to force her to hurt Murong Yafeng, or to make Murong Yafeng a public enemy.

All in all, it would be right that the Yelan Tomb would eventually benefit.

OK...... Things didn't turn out as Yelanling had hoped, and her brother lived up to her expectations, resisting the Spirit of Ice, and finding the truth about Mu Qingmiao's death.

But even so, what can be done? Mu Qingmiao's life can't be changed back after all.

Ye Qinghuan didn't blame Murong Yafeng at the moment, but she didn't take good care of Murong Yafeng, causing her to be chosen by the Spirit of Ice as the host, which made her temperament change greatly, how could she blame Murong Yafeng for rashly giving Yelanling an opportunity to take advantage of?

To blame...... Blame herself!

If it weren't for her, Mu Qingmiao wouldn't have come to her.

If she hadn't been ruthless and didn't see Mu Qingmiao, Murong Yafeng wouldn't have made a move on Mu Qingmiao, and Mu Qingmiao wouldn't have been killed by Yelanling.

"Yes, sister." Murong Yafeng didn't dare to say more, he was very worried in his heart, knowing that although Mu Qingmiao was not killed by him, he would die because of him after all.

He gently hugged Ye Qinghuan and flew towards Prince Alcohol Mansion in an instant.

At this moment, the people of Mujiabao had already surrounded Prince Alcohol's Mansion, and the old castle lord and several principals also entered the palace, and together with Prince Alcohol, they found out the secret guards and maids who were on duty that day.

After several interrogations, the truth came out.

It turned out that it was the 'Lan Gongzi' who did it, after Murong Yafeng left, he appeared and pressed Mu Qingmiao's ribs, and Mu Qingmiao's ribs were broken.

After Ye Lanling was called, his expression was indifferent, and the corners of his lips were sneering.

"Who said I killed Lord Mu Shaobao?" Ye Lanling raised his eyebrows, full of coldness: "I have no enmity with the Lord of Mu Shaobao, what am I going to do with him?" ”

"You want to blame Murong Yafeng!" Someone pointed out indignantly, naturally it was Mujiabao's people.

Ye Lanling chuckled when he heard this: "What's the benefit of me marrying him?" With his strength, how can Mujiabao still fail him? ”

As he spoke, he sneered again: "Besides, if it was really me who did it, why didn't these two secret guards stand up at that time?" ”

The two dark guards kneeling on the ground turned pale and bowed their heads and did not dare to speak.

They are also afraid of this blue boy!

They have seen him kill, and it is cruel to kill people without blinking!

Just now...... Say it or not, it seems that the end is the same, in this case, I still choose to be loyal to the prince, tell the truth!

"Huh? Is that you? Ye Lanling slowly paced in front of the two secret guards, bowed lightly, and looked into their eyes: "No one has ever told you that there is a price to be paid for slander and slander?" ”

A bolt of Xuan Qi shot out in an instant, and it sank into the chest of one of the secret guards.

"Ahh

Seeing this, the other secret guard's face turned pale with fright.

"With my strength, if I had done it, would you have escaped death at that time? I'm going to keep you until now to identify me? Ye Lanling sneered, "Besides, since you saw that Lord Mu Shaobao was murdered, why didn't you call someone?" Why not rescue? You just watched Lord Mu Shaobao being killed? ”