What the?

The murderer of the young castle master, is there another person?

Everyone in Mujiabao was stunned, and they all stared at Murong Yafeng, and said in their hearts, what evidence did he have?

The old castle lord's eyes were cold, and he said coldly: "Murong Yafeng, you said that the murderer is someone else, but what evidence is there?" ”

"I'll talk nonsense without proof?" Murong Yafeng glanced at the old castle lord and sneered: "You guys take care of it yourself!" ”

As he spoke, he lifted the layer of white cloth covering Mu Qingmiao's corpse, and tore Mu Qingmiao's robe apart with lightning speed, revealing his strong chest.

The moment he saw Mu Qingmiao's lifeless handsome face, Ye Qinghuan's eyes were hot, and he turned his head away in an instant.

The news of Mu Qingmiao's death was too sudden, and she still didn't accept the fact that Mu Qingmiao was dead.

Until now...... When the white cloth was lifted, she had to believe that it was true.

"One of the characteristics of the cold and ice qi is that it melts into the body." Murong Yafeng's slender jade fingers stretched out and pointed at the slight black color on Mu Qingmiao's left chest, "However, after an hour or two, where the ice qi enters the body, there will be a small trace. ”

Several respected elders of Mujiabao looked in the direction pointed by Murong Yafeng with the old castle master, and sure enough, they saw a black color that seemed to be icy.

"This rib that was inserted into the heart of your young castle lord is three inches below his right chest, and it is this rib that pierces his heart, causing his death. But—here is where I hit him! ”

Murong Yafeng's fingers changed to two different positions, and his tone was cold, "What does this mean?" This shows that after I injured Mu Qingmao and took my sister away, someone then took action and broke your young castle master's ribs, and just pierced the broken ribs into the heart, and blamed me! ”

After some arguments, it is reasonable and well-founded, and everyone in Mujiabao has changed their faces slightly!

It happened so suddenly, they rushed to settle accounts with Murong Yafeng almost immediately, but they didn't find a puppet or anything like that to examine the corpse of their young castle master.

After all, it is a fact that Murong Yafeng hurt their young castle master, and everyone knows that their young castle master only had an accident after seeing Murong Yafeng and Ye Qinghuan, and only Murong Yafeng will make this kind of cold and icy aura!

But they didn't think that Murong Yafeng only injured their young castle master, and it was someone else who killed their young castle master.

"Who is it?" The old castle lord's face was sad, and there was a hint of strong hatred in his paleness, "Who is going to kill my son!" ”

"It's not hard to find." Murong Yafeng withdrew his hand lightly, hugged Ye Qinghuan and took two steps back, and sneered: "Is there really no one in Prince Alcohol Mansion who sees the truth?" I'm afraid that it is, but I don't dare to say it! ”

The old castle lord was shocked!

After a while, the old castle lord gritted his teeth and glanced at Murong Yafeng: "My son's death has nothing to do with you!" However, after I find out the real murderer, I will settle accounts with you! ”

After that, the old castle lord waved his hand: "Go!" Go to Prince Alcohol's Mansion! ”

"Yes!" The people of Mujiabao immediately set off and rushed back to Prince Alcohol's Mansion with the old castle master to find the real murderer.

Mu Qingmiao's body was also carried away, and Ye Qinghuan leaned on Murong Yafeng's shoulder, a touch of sadness in her heart, and she covered it up vividly.

"Sister, I'm sorry." Murong Yafeng lowered her eyes, her tone was weak, with a hint of self-reproach.

He knew he had upset his sister.

If he hadn't made an impulsive move, he wouldn't have been taken advantage of by others, Mu Qingmiao...... After all, he died of exhaustion.