Luo Cheng's face was white, and he almost forgot that he had to use a lot of hands and contacts from master Luo after his death. If the incident that "he was the suspect who killed him" was revealed, there would be problems with those people and contacts

"Luoyunxi, the real cause of your father's death has not been found out. If you have any doubts about your father's identity, it needs to be kept secret."

Murong Xue disdained to sneer: "prime minister Luo, do you think this matter can be concealed?" Luo Taishi passed away for seven years. If he wants to find out the real cause of his death, he needs to use a large number of personnel of Dali temple and the Ministry of punishment. The Ministry of punishment is responsible for major cases, so it is not easy to move out. Once it is deployed, it will attract the attention of many people. In addition, the strict three division joint trial will attract the attention of the civil and military of the Manchu Dynasty. The investigation of the truth of luotaishi's death can never be silent The interest will be carried out, but it will make a lot of noise. Prime Minister Luo is the suspect who killed mother Luo. There is no way to hide it

Prime Minister Luo's face turned paler, and his hand under his sleeve was tightly clenched. It was his carelessness that neglected this matter

The emperor, who had been paying close attention to Prime Minister Luo, found his strangeness. A trace of something flashed in his eyes and said, "what's wrong with Prime Minister Luo? But you don't feel well? "

Prime Minister Luo bent his mouth and tried to hold a smile: "thank you for your concern. I'm all right with you."

"That's good..."

Murong Xue was impatient to hear the courtesies between the emperor and Prime Minister Luo. Tonight, she found out the truth about the death of grand master Luo and beat up prime minister Luo, who had murdered him. She was too lazy to talk to the emperor again. He said coldly, "the emperor's method is very good. Let's start investigating according to the emperor's will. I have something else to do. I'll go ahead and tell him I'm sorry While speaking, Murong Xue's feet are light, her slender body blinks to the door and flies away towards the palace

Looking at her fast away figure, the emperor's face was gloomy. Before he opened his mouth, she left. The Luoyun river is really more and more presumptuous

While Prime Minister Luo knelt on the hard ground, looking at the direction of Murong Xue's disappearance, his sharp eyes burst with cold: Luoyun river!

Murong Xue, who had already flown far away, did not know the emperor's anger and the resentment of prime minister Luo. After flying out of the palace, she went directly back to the xiaobieyuan.

In the little farewell yard, the lights were bright. Ouyang Shaochen was sitting on the reclining chair under the osmanthus tree, holding the wine cup and pouring and drinking from the wine pot. Seeing Murong Xue falling from the sky, he gently picked his eyebrows and said, "I'm back."

"Well." Murong snow nodded, Shi ran went to Ouyang Shaochen. With his curved eyebrows and eyes, he saw Ouyang Shaochen's mouth curved: "so happy, but what happy event did you encounter?"

"Happy? That's right Now she is luoyunxi, and Prime Minister Luo, the enemy of luoyunxi, has fallen ill. For her, it is also a happy event.

Thinking of the miserable appearance of prime minister Luo after she was beaten by her, and the situation that Prime Minister Luo will face in the future, Murong Xue's mood is inexplicably good, her dark eyes are full of laughter, which is just like a drop of water, which is beautiful beyond description.

Ouyang Shaochen's heart seems to have been hit by something soft, the heart lake suddenly ripples, I do not know do not feel put down the wine pot, wine glass, reach out to pull murongxue in his arms, thin lips imprinted on her cherry red lips, twists and turns, light ink bamboo fragrance, mixed with the fragrance of osmanthus wine into the lips and teeth, murongxue suddenly comes back, pushes Ouyang Shaochen forcefully How much wine did you drink

"Half a pot." Ouyang Shaochen said in a low voice, murongxue's lips were contained in his mouth, and his lips were described carefully. His warm breath mixed with a faint aroma of wine was sprayed on Murong Xue's cheek. She was even a little dizzy by the smoke: "Ouyang son, you have drunk more than half a pot of bar."

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