Farmer’s Wife Has Magic Skills

Chapter 577: 577. The Prince Is Dead (5/5)

Chapter 577 577. The Prince Is Dead (55)

"You are too polite. If there is a chance, we can learn from each other."

"Are you free now, let's go to learn from each other now?"

"Sorry, I want to buy something for my second sister, but I'm not free for now."

"So, what do you want to buy? I am familiar with the capital, and I will take you to buy it. How about saving time for us to discuss it?"

"Oh well."

Under the leadership of Yang Zhenzhen, a native, several people quickly bought things, sent them home, and then went to Yang's porcelain kiln.

...

General's Mansion.

Wu Yaqing walked into Lu Yichen's room with a tray, feeling very happy, "Dinner is ready!"

Holding a book in his hand, Lu Yichen turned his head to look at Wu Yaqing, "Thank you for taking care of me these few days, my injury is healed, and you don't have to bring me food or medicine tomorrow."

Wu Yaqing paused, "Okay, I won't be here tomorrow."

The atmosphere of the room slowly changed, a little awkward, a little tense, and a little indescribable.

Lu Yichen endured the pain in his body and got out of bed, sat down at the table, and started to eat slowly.

Wu Yaqing stood there, staring at Lu Yichen. In fact, she didn't know what kind of feelings she had for Lu Yichen. She kind of hated him, but also kind of wanted to see him. When she heard that he was injured, she would worry about him and want to take care of him...

She sighed in her heart and said, "I'll go back first, you eat slowly."

After speaking, he left.

Thinking of the letter he received today, Lu Yichen slowly clenched his fists, and a suppressed killing intent grew in his heart.

Wu Yaqing ran all the way back to the Chu Mansion.

After returning home, she came to the courtyard of Chu Xuyuan and Chu Xuyao, where Chu Qingzhi and Tang Jinghong were still hugging the two children temporarily, she walked in and sat quietly aside.

All four of them glanced at her, very puzzled, what happened?

Wu Yaqing is the most lively and carefree girl among them, so what's the matter with this miserable look?

Chu Qingzhi asked with concern, "Yaqing, what's wrong with you?"

Wu Yaqing raised her head, only then noticed that everyone was looking at her, and quickly said, "No, nothing."

Chu Xuyuan said, "Sister Yaqing, tell me what you want."

Wu Yaqing blinked her slightly acidic eyes, "Lu Yichen told me not to take care of him tomorrow."

Several people,"???"

"Do you need me to ask you why?" Good brother is alone, and he finally has a good impression of a girl. He needs to help, but he finds it strange that Lu Yichen does not reject Wu Yaqing, how could he say such a thing?

Wu Yaqing wanted to say no, but she changed her mind when she was about to speak, "Then... just ask, I always feel baffled."

"I'll tell you when I ask."

"Thank you." At this moment, Wu Yaqing felt as if she had eaten a bitter melon.

...

On the branches of the moon, the stars are shining.

After dinner, the maids helped clean up the dishes, so it was rare for everyone to be lazy.

But soon the relaxed atmosphere was shattered by the sound of hurried footsteps, Ren Buqing brought a team of soldiers to the Chu Mansion with a dignified expression that he had never seen before.

Seeing him coming, Chu Qingzhi abruptly turned her steps to the side and walked towards Ren Buqing, "What happened?"

Ren Buqing said with difficulty, "Bei Chunlu is dead!"

This news was shocking, Chu Qingzhi was stunned, "Bei Chunlu died?"

"Miss Qingzhi, I heard that you are good at medicine, can I ask you to go and see how he died?"

"Can't you find out?"

"Well, Bei Chunlu was lying on the bed as if he had fallen asleep. If he hadn't lost his pulse, everyone would have thought he was asleep."

"Go and have a look." By the way, take the third brother to practice.

Chu Qingzhi told her family, took Chu Qingning with her, and went to Honglu Temple together.

Chu Xujin and Ge Lihua didn't go home for dinner, they ate with Si Bing in the dining hall of Dali Temple, Chu Xujin's natural smiling face made him easy to be liked by everyone, and with Chu Qingzhi behind his back to guide him, he has become one with everyone at the moment.

Honglu Temple was surrounded by people sent by the minister of Honglu Temple, and no one could enter or leave at will except people from Dali Temple.

The minister of Honglu Temple stood at the door, turning around in a hurry. The main responsibility for Bei Chunlu's death in Honglu Temple lay with him. If the murderer could not be found, he would take the blame for it.

Wiping the cold sweat off his forehead, he looked up again, why didn't he come?

The Shaoqing of Honglu Temple came over, "My lord, the Chu Mansion is a certain distance from Honglu Temple, it will take some time to come here."

Honglu Siqing didn't speak, his heart was already burning like a fire, afraid that if he opened his mouth, he would spit fire.

Finally, the sound of hurried footsteps came.

Seeing Chu Qingzhi and his party coming, the Minister of Honglu Temple was as happy as the rain after a long drought, and rushed to meet them.

Probably Chu Qingzhi was the only one who didn't have an official position, but made all the officials put aside their identities and stepped forward to greet her.

"Miss Chu, you are finally here."

Chu Qingzhi didn't know the officials of Honglu Temple, Ren Buqing quickly introduced to her, she nodded after listening, "Let's go to Beichunlu's room first."

"Miss Chu, this way please." Honglu Siqing personally led the way.

Outside Bei Chunlu's room was waiting for Bei Chunji with a pale face, surrounded by a group of soldiers, protecting him on the surface, but actually restricting his movements.

Although they are brothers, they all want the throne. There are many brothers who killed each other for the throne, and now he is the most suspect.

Chu Qingzhi glanced at him and walked into the room.

There was no sign of a fight in the room. There was a wine jug and a wine glass on the table. There was half a glass of wine in the wine glass. A stool beside the table had been moved. The door and window were closed. There were tears on one side of the bed curtain. One shoe was covered and the other was placed normally.

Chu Qingzhi asked Wu Zuo beside him, "Master Wu Zuo, did you notice anything strange when you came here?"

Mr. Wu Zuo thought about it carefully, "No, when I came, he was covered with a quilt, as if he was sleeping."

Chu Qingzhi took out a pair of gloves from her bag and put them on, then called Chu Xujin to her and started the autopsy.

"Third brother, before the autopsy, first check for trauma, the body is very good-looking, the more obscure thing is the head..."

Following Chu Qingzhi's explanation, someone who was a little doubtful about whether Chu Qingzhi would do an autopsy also secretly moved over to listen, and occasionally had an expression of sudden realization, which was very funny.

Chu Xujin listened carefully, especially wanting to memorize every word Chu Qingzhi said.

After the trauma examination, Chu Xujin said, "Fifth Sister, I have prepared autopsy tools, do you want to use them?"

Really dedicated, came out to attend the wedding, and brought autopsy tools, Chu Qingzhi said, "I don't need it for now, I'll try to see if I can judge the cause of death from the current state, the scene of gutting is not good."

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