Murong Qingyang felt that the death of the fifth lady, Mrs. Yang was the most suspicious, and dragged Ning An to Yang's mansion again.

Yang Mansion is doing a funeral, Yang Haisheng looks much older than last time, his temples have white hair, and there are a few more wrinkles on his forehead, since the fifth lady died, he has been in poor spirits, I heard that Ning An They have something to ask Mrs. Yang, sent the housekeeper to ask Mrs. Yang, and went back to the house to rest after a few cold words.

Mrs. Yang is three years older than Yang Haisheng, a little fat, the corners of her eyes are slightly hanging, the corners of her mouth are drooping downward, she is not smiling, she is a powerful person at first glance, although the house is doing funerals, her makeup has not changed in the slightest, a set of green jade head and gold silk dark pattern flowers and rich long skirt set off her grace and luxury and status in the house.

She looked at Ning An, polite and cold, "Didn't the adults already ask before, why did you come here today?" ”

Ning An pointed at Murong Qingyang, "It's her who has something to ask Madame." ”

Murong Qingyang was not polite, cleared his throat and said, "Madame knows that the fifth lady was two months pregnant when she died, right?" ”

"Yes, I said it when I did the autopsy."

"Until then, Madame knows?"

"I don't know."

"Isn't the Yang Mansion headed by Mrs., the fifth lady is pregnant, how could the lady not know?"

Mrs. Yang was a little annoyed, "Why should the old man know about that little slut?" ”

"Madame doesn't like the Fifth Madame?"

"A concubine, is it worth being an old man?"

"Because you don't like it, you sent someone to kill her?"

Mrs. Yang glared at her, "What do you mean, you even suspect that the old man killed that little slut?" ”

Murong Qingyang snorted coldly, "The fifth lady is dead, you are still a little slut, it can be seen how much you hate her, since she is a thorn in her eye, she naturally has to find a way to get rid of her." ”

Mrs. Yang had a gloomy face, "You are spewing blood, a girl's house, showing up and following men in and out, it can be seen that it is not a good thing......"

Murong Qingyang was about to blow up his hair, Ning An drew his sword, and with a "whoosh" sound, it was across Mrs. Yang's neck, and there was frost in his eyes, "Mrs. Yang, if you insult the court officials, the master of this sect can kill you on the spot." ”

No matter how domineering Mrs. Yang is, the sword is attached to her neck, how can she not be afraid, the blade of the sword cuts the skin, and there is a tingling sensation, but what makes her even more frightened is the murderous aura on Ning An's body, for a moment, she feels that Ning An can really kill her on the spot.

Mrs. Yang was frightened and begged for mercy tremblingly: "Big, sir, spare your life, old for a while, mouth, mouth is unobstructed, my lord, forgive ......"

Ning An snorted coldly, withdrew his sword, and warned her, "Next time, be careful with your tongue." ”

Mrs. Yang's face turned pale with fright, she covered her mouth and shook her head, "Don't dare, old body, don't dare." ”

Ning An had a calm face, dragged Murong Qingyang out of the Yang Mansion before letting go, and walked forward with a sullen head, and Murong Qingyang chased after him, "Ning An, what's wrong with you?" ”

Ning An was not angry, "Don't come, you have to come, now it's comfortable?" ”

Murong Qingyang, "She doesn't know my identity, if she does, she won't dare to ...... if she has ten guts."

Ning An was stunned and said angrily: "Isn't it a princess who can be bullied? ”

Murong Qingyang, why did "......" murder me, was I scolded......

Back at the Phantom Mirror Gate, Murong Qingyang pulled the bench to analyze the case, and the bench saw Ning An enter the room with a sinking face, and asked in a low voice, "Boss, did you make Brother An angry?" ”

Murong Qingyang snorted, "He was like that when he was a child, it was like someone owed him two dollars." ”

Shanying laughed, "Brother An won't bother with others for a small amount of money." ”

"I'll make an analogy, he is genetic, and everyone in the Ning family is like that, from Lord Ning to the Ning family, they all have no expression."

The bench became interested, "Boss, you even know about the Ning family, I heard that it was the emperor's close guard, tell us about it." ”

Murong Qingyang squeaked, "I don't know very well, I know that there is such a Ning family army, what about talking about the case, what are you doing with that?" ”

The bench said, "The case of the fifth lady is not complicated, who the murderer is, Brother An has known it in his heart for a long time, so don't worry about it." ”

Murong Qingyang was surprised, "It's already in the morning, why don't you tell us?" I'm going to ask him. ”

She ran into the house, Ning An was sitting at the table and was looking at something intently, Murong Qingyang wanted to speak, but the way back just now was a little unpleasant, and she didn't want to talk to him very much, so she took a feather duster and pretended to dust it, slowly walked around behind Ning An, stretched her neck and peeked.

It turned out that Ning An was looking at the fifth lady's autopsy paper, and Murong Qingyang saw that it was written on the paper: There are fine holes on the waist and thighs, which are suspected to be needle marks......

She sighed, "The fifth lady was pricked with a needle before she died?" ”

Ning An didn't look up, and snorted.

Murong Qing said angrily: "It must have been Mrs. Yang who did it." ”

Ning An hummed again, he was willing to talk, and Murong Qingyang didn't care about him, lying on the table, holding his cheek with one hand, and said to Ning An, "So Mrs. Yang is the murderer?" ”

Ning An glanced at her quickly, "Mrs. Yang bullied the fifth lady, so she must be killed?" ”

"At least Mrs. Yang's motives are more than others."

"Mrs. Yang has all the common problems of the main house, jealous of the young and beautiful concubines, jealous of their husband's love, so she wants to prove her status in the house through some means, before the fifth lady came, she bullied the fourth lady, before the fourth lady came, she bullied the third lady, bullying is bullying, but she didn't kill any of them, people died, for her, it was boring."

"You mean, Madame Yang takes pleasure in bullying the concubines who have just entered the mansion?"

"It's not fun, it's jealousy and panic, she's getting older, but the concubines are fresh and beautiful, she needs to vent her unhappiness in her heart through some way, but not to kill."

Murong Qingyang was silent for a moment, but there will be this kind of problem when there are groups of wives and concubines, this is too common in Dongyue, but some wives are quite kind and can coexist peacefully with their concubines, and some can't control it.

She asked, "Who is the murderer?" Liu Yanli? Because the fifth lady was pregnant with a child, she killed her in a fit of rage? ”

Ning An closed the autopsy paper and glanced at her, "Are you guessing a riddle?" ”

"The bench said that you have already chosen someone in your heart, who is it?"

"Can't say it now?"

"Why?"

"It's not time yet."

"What time will it take?"

"On the day of the fifth lady's funeral," Ning An looked at her with an anxious expression, suddenly a little funny, and reached out and rubbed her head vigorously, "It's not as easy as you think, it's okay to eat more walnuts." ”

Murong Qingyang was inexplicable, "Why are you eating walnuts?" ”

"Brain-filling." When Ning An said this, the person had already flashed out of the door.

Murong Qingyang screamed strangely and chased after him, "You have to make up for your brain!" ”