Poisonous Doctor Little Crazy Concubine

Ye Yaoyao: "...?"

No, No. why are you so excited?

The smile of the corners of the mouth has been raised half. The lady and Han Zilin who feel completely safe: "??"

Han Zixiao, you stopped it well. Why didn't you stop it suddenly?

We can't laugh anymore!

They put the corners of their mouths half laughing, put them down again, and looked at Han Zixiao with a black face.

Han Zixiao is too anxious at this time! Compared with being misunderstood by her sweetheart, let her think that there is someone else in her heart. His ugly words and a rotten article are not a big deal at all, okay! Just look.

So he immediately changed his attitude!

Because he was too worried about being misunderstood, he blushed and forgot for a moment. When he saw Ye Yaoyao, the tension in his heart was put down and said anxiously: "Miss ye, don't hesitate. There is absolutely nothing to show his heart. Go and see it quickly. What I said is the truth!"

Ye Yaoyao stared at him strangely for a moment.

He looked at her for a few seconds, looked at her beautiful peach eyes, and looked at himself. Han Zixiao blushed again. He quickly lay down again and didn't dare to look at her. He felt that his heart was beating very fast. He was nervous when he looked more.

Ye Yaoyao: "

What's the matter? What's this? She looks like a tiger? Scare Han Zixiao like this?

However, ye Yaoyao quickly realized that Han Zixiao was worried that he would have to duel with him again. I'm afraid he was dueled by the original body of this body every three or five times, which made him a shadow.

After understanding, ye Yaoyao doesn't tangle with this problem.

The Duke of the Ming Dynasty glanced at his "shy" son on the bed: "

His heart was like a mirror. He knew too well what was going on with his son now, but it was too embarrassing. He didn't want to comment.

Ye CHENFENG also expected something, and the corners of his mouth twitched for several times.

It's hard for him to imagine why his sworn brother, who speaks a little louder on weekdays and can frighten the little girl to cry, suddenly becomes so shy when he can look at Yaoyao for a few seconds.

He's got goose bumps all over!

The Duke of Jin, who hasn't spoken for a long time, chose to continue to be a transparent man. He doesn't know anything. He doesn't know that Yaoyao's recent dream is to raise his face rather than marry. He doesn't know that Yaoyao likes the prince, so don't ask him for a marriage proposal.

And this end.

Ye Yaoyao, who thought he had figured out Han Zixiao's mind, ignored them and went to the desk directly under the nervous eyes of the noble woman and Han Zilin.

She took a gradual look.

She picked up the pen and sniffed at the tip of her nose. Suddenly her face changed. She took the pen aside and put it. She looked at the paper on the table. She picked it up and smelled.

Look deeper.

She looked back at Han Zixiao's attendant by the bed and asked, "Shizi, do you have any writing paper?"

Han Zixiao was relieved to see that she didn't seem to comment on her handwriting and articles.

The attendant hurried up.

He said, "yes, miss two, wait a minute!"

The attendant went over there, then took out a large stack of unused paper in the drawer under the desk and handed it to Ye Yaoyao.

Ye Yaoyao sniffed the paper under his nose.

Glancing at the desktop again, he found that there was something missing on the desktop and suddenly smiled: "the case has been solved!"

She said so.

The noble woman and Han Zilin almost didn't stand firm, but they still forced themselves to be calm and told themselves that it's okay, it's okay, the evidence has been destroyed, and they'll be fine.

unable!

The Duke of Ming didn't actually have much hope. He also felt that ye Yaoyao, a little girl, could save people even after reading a few medical books, but he was afraid he couldn't solve the case.

But now, she said, solved the case?

The Duke of the Ming Dynasty hurriedly straightened his face, strode over and said, "what's the matter?"

Ye Yaoyao said, "Shibo, the poison in Shizi is Qiuhui. There is a faint taste of Qiuhui on the ink stained pen. And there is also a taste of Qiuhui on the paper on which Shizi wrote. But there is no taste on the paper without writing. What does that mean?"

The Duke of Ming thought quickly.

There is no taste on the white paper, but there is a taste on the written paper.

The ink on the pen also has a taste. What else can it say?

Ming Justice: "ink has a problem!"

Ye Yaoyao smiled calmly and said, "yes, there is a problem with ink. Pen, ink, paper and inkstone. What is missing on this table?"

The Duke of the Ming Dynasty glanced and said categorically, "ink bar!"

Ye Yaoyao looked back, glanced at Han Zixiao's attendants and said, "have you run out of Shizi's ink strips?"

The attendant looked at the table, thought for a moment, shook his head, and was surprised: "I haven't used up. There was half an ink bar here yesterday. Why didn't I?"

The eyes of the Duke of Ming Dynasty immediately became cold: "it seems that someone has destroyed the evidence!"

Ye Yaoyao nodded and said with a smile, "so, just find out the origin of the ink bar. According to the concentration of the handwriting, the production process of the ink bar adds Qiuhui. In other words, whoever gives the ink bar to the son of God is the most suspected person!"

The Duke of the Ming Dynasty said: "the ink of the Duke's government has always been similar to that used in the palace. There is gold powder in it. Every year, some of the ink sent to the palace will be distributed to the government. That's what the government uses. The ink strips outside can't be mixed into the government.

Even if Zixiao was not interested in the article, he was forced by me to come into contact with Da since childhood. It should not be changed secretly. Zixiao, how can you use the ink bar next to it? "

As soon as the Duke of the Ming Dynasty said this, Han Zixiao's eyes fell on Han Zilin at the door. His eyes also didn't believe: "is it you?"

Han Zilin knelt down with a "puff".

"Brother, it's not me! It's not me, it's really not me. I don't know what's going on, this ink bar..."

The Duke of the Ming Dynasty looked at Han Zixiao and asked, "what's going on?"

Han Zixiao first coughed and said, "when I just returned to the house a few years ago, the fourth sister sent me a box of ink strips. She said it was a rare good ink. She wanted to give it to me. I accepted it when I saw her sincerity."

Then Han Zixiao looked at his attendant and said, "the ink strips she sent me are a whole box. Now half of them haven't been used up. Look if those ink strips are still there!"

Attendant: "yes!"

As they spoke, Han Zilin, who was kneeling on the ground, shook like a sieve.

This makes the Duke of Ming understand that Han Zilin has a problem!

The attendant ran to the cabinet of the bookshelf and came back with a blue face: "Shizi, the remaining ink strips are gone!"

So.

Ye Yaoyao's judgment is right. It's really the problem of the box of ink bars!

Otherwise, why are the ink bars gone?

The murderer took the ink bar on the table and the unused ink bar. Thinking that the ink bar was gone, even if they were suspected, they could not be charged without evidence.

Who knows, ye Yaoyao can smell the problem from the pen and handwriting, and the ink on the pen and the handwriting on the paper can also become hard evidence!

The Duke of Ming was furious and shouted at Han Zilin, "who gave you the courage to murder your brother?"

Han Zilin panicked. In order to get rid of the crime, she panicked and said, "father, this is Ye Yaoyao's nonsense. She's talking nonsense. What does she know? She just smelled it casually. She may have smelled it wrong. Do you want to avenge your daughter?"