Mu Bing Yue nodded and sighed helplessly. She said with difficulty, "The little prince was burned to death and the little princess was scalded to death. I'm afraid that their deaths …"

"What about their deaths?" he asked quickly.

What about their deaths?

Their deaths must be related to Mu Bingyue.

Mu Bing Yue couldn't tell Xing Ning these words, so she didn't dare to say them out loud.

"Do you know how the Crown Prince burned him to death?" He's on fire! " Mu Bing Yue didn't reply to him immediately but changed the topic.

"Spontaneous combustion? Impossible! "Only a mage who practices fire magic will go berserk during the advanced stage, but this little prince is only eight years old. He hasn't even had the chance to experience this yet!" Xing Xuan was very sure.

Mu Bingyue could not help but laugh bitterly, "He was set on fire because someone placed a combustible substance under his blanket."

"Flammable matter? What flammable material? " he asked.

"A kind of powder... Let's call it white phosphorus, in our case... That's what the countryside is called. " It was also known as white phosphorus in the 21st century.

However, this space-time "white phosphorus" was of a higher grade than the white phosphorus of the twenty-first century. The burning point was higher, and the conditions for burning were easier.

"This white phosphorus is spread under the crown prince's blanket. Once the crown prince goes to sleep, the temperature will rise and it will burn …" "This bed is full of clothes and bedding. Once it burns up, it's impossible for the crown prince to escape at such a young age. What a vicious method …"

Mu Bingyue paused before continuing, "If I'm not wrong, the murderer has calculated the time. When the little prince is on fire, he will attack the little prefecture lord!"

"The murderer wants to take advantage of the chaos. When the crown prince's side is on fire and the people are in a state of panic, he will make his move and be safe!"

Mu Bingyue frowned, "Do you know how the Little Princess died?"

"How did he die?"

"The murderer used a bamboo to put the hose on and inserted it into the princess' stomach... Then he took out the bamboo and filled the hose with boiling water with lime... The Canton Princess's internal organs were scalded to death in an extremely short period of time. She could not make a sound, so she created a good opportunity for the murderer to escape. She also managed to buy time … If the culprit is not extremely vicious, then he must be a pervert in your heart! "

Xing Xuan was also silent for a long time. He had killed countless people, but the people he had killed were the enemies on the battlefield. It was truly his first time seeing someone as heavy as this being done to a child!

Mu Bingyue was even more silent, her face ashen.

"But …" What's that hose you're talking about? " He had seen much in the dark, but he had never heard of the thing Mu Bingyue was talking about!

Mu Bingyue went silent for a long time, unable to say a word.

The death of this young prefecture lord and the killing hoses used by the murderer were the products of Mu Bingyue's medical treatment and they were also products of the twenty-first century.

Otherwise, such a thing wouldn't exist in this time and space. More importantly, along with this tube was the letter that Mu Bingyue had written ever since she came to this world. It clearly recorded her history and state of mind!

She had lost it in the countryside, and she had been trembling with fear for a while, afraid that someone would take it away and bring about a fatal disaster. However, she had survived for a long period of time, so she had assumed that it had been taken away by some wild beast. It meant that the twenty-first-century stuff had been picked up.

The important thing is the letter!

"I don't know what it is either …" Only such a thing can explain the princess' death! "

"What's the matter with you?" Feeling Mu Bingyue's depression, Xing Xuan hurriedly took two steps forward and held onto Mu Bingyue's hand. Her hand was abnormally cold and drenched with sweat while still trembling.