Jun Heng stretched out his hand to the nose of the dancer. As expected, he was dead. He fell down from the bed and sat on the ground, staring at the corpse of the dancer in front of him.

If on weekdays, if a dancer died, Jun Heng would not be so frightened, but now it is very different.

This is the Moyang palace, not the Xuanyun palace. He can deal with it as he wants, and Jun ye can see everything clearly in the palace.

His mother-in-law had just passed away, and even the filial piety period of Princess Yong had not passed. If such a thing happened, if it was known to the world, his reputation would be completely destroyed.

Once known by the emperor, it's not only the destruction of reputation, but also the loss of life.

"Well, how was your rest last night?"

At this moment, Jun Ye pushes open the door of the guest room and asks with concern.

When Jun Ye sees the body of the dancer lying on the bed, he is stunned on the spot. The maid beside him covers his eyes and runs out.

Jun Ye's reaction is very quick. He says, "come back, you are not allowed to go anywhere."

Jun Heng also at this time back to God, holding the head, do not know how to deal with.

Jun ye first beckons to the maid.

The maid came to him timidly and bowed to him: "Your Highness."

Jun Ye smiles: "what did you see just now?"

The maid shook her head again and again: "slave... Slave didn't see anything."

Suddenly, the smile on Jun Ye's face disappears, and a sharp dagger is inserted into the maid's heart.

The maid falls into a pool of blood. Lin looks at her body coldly, without the slightest pity: "our palace can only keep secrets by believing in the dead."

Then, he pushed the wheelchair to the collapsed Jun Heng and asked slowly with a frown: "what's the matter? Even if you like the dancer, you won't kill her, will you

Jun Heng opens his hands holding his head and looks at Jun Ye. His eyebrows are frowning. His eyes are full of regret: "I don't know what will happen. My father is not happy with my past. Brother, you must save me. Don't let him know about it."

Jun Ye shakes his head and sighs: "Alas! If I don't want to protect you, how can I kill my maid by myself, but... "

Jun Heng looks at the maid in the pool of blood and calms down gradually. He looks at Jun ye in surprise: "I didn't expect that the emperor's brother has a hard time. Since you decide to help me, what? If you don't tell me, it won't be publicized. "

In his eyes, Jun Ye is just a cripple. Don't say to kill people. Even if someone contradicts him in words, he can bear it if he can. Today, he is an eye opener.

And Jun Ye is also the only one who has nothing to do with the world. Compared with Jun Lin, he is obviously more worthy of Jun Heng's trust.

Jun Ye looks at the injured bloodstain and deliberately wipes it on the veil. Then he slowly says, "if I don't want to help you, I won't kill you. But this dancer is not from Moyang palace. Her name is Yingluo, but Huakui of fanhualou. I'm afraid it's a little difficult."

Jun Heng is a little flustered when he hears the words, but I think it's the same. After all, the appearance of Yingluo is so moving that it must not be in the pool. If you are in a place like fanhualou, you can still be a virgin. What else can you be.

"What should we do now? You can't make me admit I killed her, can you? If my father knows, I will die. "

Jun Ye closed his eyes thoughtfully, took a deep breath, and sighed softly: "Alas! Since it happened in my Moyang palace, I'll deal with it myself. Leave here as soon as possible, and don't be noticed. "

Jun Heng can't help but feel a little grateful to Jun ye, but he is still curious that he will deal with it in this way.

"I'm very grateful for your help, but I don't know if you want to deal with the aftermath like this?"

Jun Ye frowned: "what else can we do? Tell the bustard of fanhualou that Yingluo left the Moyang Palace last night and give her some money. Even if Yingluo fails to return to fanhualou, it has nothing to do with us."

Jun Heng's face brightens. He also thinks this method works. He says to Jun ye, "OK, just do it according to your brother. As for the silver, I'll pay for it."

Jun ye said impatiently: "although I'm disabled, I'm a prince in the end. I'm not so down that I can't even take out the money. You'd better leave as soon as possible and figure out how to explain why I didn't come back all night. Don't be found out. Just give it to me next."

Jun Heng gets up, puts on his clothes, hugs Jun ye, and says solemnly, "brother Huang helps me today, and I will repay you some other day."

Jun Ye waved his hand and didn't say much.

After Jun Heng leaves, Yingluo, who has just lost her voice, gets up slowly and kneels down in front of Jun Ye.

"Master."

The corner of Jun Ye's mouth rises slightly, holding up a playful smile: "get up, I didn't expect your Qigong to improve again. If he is talking for a while, I'm really afraid you can't hold on."

Yingluo got up and said with a smile, "how can it be? For the sake of her master, even if Yingluo chokes to death, she will certainly stick to it."

Jun Ye nodded: "go and take the maid's body down. It may be useful in the future. Don't let it rot

"Yes, Yingluo will do it this way."

Jun Heng back to Xuanyun hall, he thinks everything is OK, this matter will not be publicized, but the fact is not so.

Yingning, the first-class maid of tortoise shell palace, is Yingluo's own sister. No one knows why she knew that Yingluo had been killed by Junheng.

Junlin is also clear about Yingning's sister. As far as he knows, Yingning has been poor since she was a child, and her father doesn't want to sell her two daughters.

Fortunately, her two daughters are so beautiful that she is able to sell Yingning as a maid in the palace. However, Yingluo is not willing to be a slave in the palace and is willing to go to fanhualou to become the first-class flower leader.

They separated from each other when they were young. It was not long ago that they met again. Now her sister Yingluo died at the head of Junheng. She was so sad that she went out of the palace without telling Junlin. She told Junheng to master jingzhaoyinsun.

Early in the morning, Mr. Sun was awakened by the sound of the grievance drum. He had to go to the hall early in the morning.

Mr. Sun put on his clothes and sat in front of the mirror. He frowned and said, "who is going to beat the drum and complain?"

Instead of drumming, Yingning walked slowly into the hall and knelt down in front of Mr. Sun

Seeing that Yingning was beautiful and moving, Master Sun was slightly surprised and asked, "I don't know if there's any injustice. I'd like to play the drum earlier."

Ying ningdun frowned deeply and her eyes were full of tears. She looked at Mr. Sun very wrongly. She looked very pitiful and made people feel pity: "I want to sue the third prince. She killed my sister."