"Don't say that. No matter what, you're still a Prefect of a Royal City. If this isn't a good thing and the emperor blames you for it, what should we do?" The Grand Master sighed.

He could not blame him for his inaction, he had a complicated relationship with the capital, he had no money or power, he could not stand up to others, he could only be a small magistrate, he had been very serious when it came to handling cases, unfortunately, he had dealt with a few cases, they all had something to do with court officials, this care, this care, this care, he would handle the cases seriously, the next case would be handled by him, in the capital, his friends all told him, don't be so serious, just act like a faint, there was the Ministry of Justice and the Ministry of Justice.

"Du Mu Zhou is a member of the Du Residence, and also a member of the Duke of Xiao's estate. Why would he let us handle this matter?" He Zhengfeng asked.

"Isn't this the defendant's mother-in-law? It was only then that Grandma Needle captured Miss Du and did not report her disappearance. "

He Zhengfeng squinted as he thought about how to deal with this matter.

The Du Residence and the Duke of Xiao's Residence could not be offended, but this Dream Immortal Tower … Let's wait and see!

"Send people to keep Su Mei's body, this matter... I just feel that it's not that simple! " He Zhengfeng instructed.

Grand Master replied and sent his men.

Du Mu Zhou was living a comfortable life in the prison, even more so than the Du Residence.

Although the dungeon was dark and gloomy, but Jian Jia deliberately took out candles to light them, making the atmosphere seem a little different.

"Miss, when will they let you go back?"

Du Mu Zhou sat on the grass and smiled helplessly. She probably hadn't stayed in the prison for even ten hours.

"Miss, Young Master Mu still doesn't know that you were sent to prison because of Second Master Xiao's help."

Second Uncle? When he thought of this elegant and beautiful man, Du Muzhou smiled. He never thought that it would actually be him who helped. It seemed that after leaving, she would have to treat him to a meal to repay the favor.

Finally, Du Mu Zhou told Jian Jia to secretly investigate this matter, to ask the people who knew about it, and finally to sneak into the Dream Immortal Restaurant to ask the people there.

The next day, Jian Jia received an order and went to the Dream Immortal Tower disguised as a woman. A Yun didn't go, the old procuress recognized him, and in order to make him look more like a man, Jian Jia purposely wore blue clothes and a beard, which made him look like a little young master sneaking out to have fun.

"Cough, cough!" Jian Jia walked into the Dream Immortal Tower. Seeing that no one came out to greet him, she coughed twice.

Hearing the cough, the old procuress came out.

"Aiyo, Young Master, you're here!" As he spoke, he pulled on Jian Jia affectionately.

Jian Jia dodged a little and said, "It's been so long since I've been here, you look like you knew I was coming!"

The old procuress waved her handkerchief and pretended to wipe her tears, "That's right. How long has it been since you've been here? You've missed our lady to death!"

Jian Jia covered her face with a fan, thinking, she had never been here before, why did this old procuress make it sound like she came here often?

"Why isn't there a girl coming out to greet you? This... Isn't it too lonely? " Jian Jia raised his eyebrows.

The old procuress sighed, thinking, isn't this matter with Su Mei disturbing her business? No one came for the past two days, and the girls were in their rooms.

"I'll call the girl for you right now!"

"Hey, don't be in such a hurry, mom. Aren't you here with me?" Jian Jia held the old procuress's hand and opened her mouth wide in surprise. She did not expect that someone at her age would like her. She immediately hugged Jian Jia's neck and rubbed it against her chest.

Jian Jia really felt bad about the old procuress's enthusiasm, so he pulled her hand down and they sat on a chair. Jian Jia started chatting with each other, otherwise, because the old procuress was the boss of the Dream Immortal Tower, Jian Jia would never pull a woman in her thirties!

"It's been a long time since I've been to the capital. Is the lady who served me still around?"

When the bawd heard this, she was unhappy. She turned her head away and said, "I just said there's someone here, but now I'm asking someone else. Men are indeed …." None of them can be relied on! "

"Ai ~" Jian Jia turned the old procuress's face back, and pinched her chin, "Men, aren't they always looking into a pot with food in their bowls? Don't be jealous, I remember that the lady who served me last time was called Su Mei, right? I heard from others that she's already the number one person in the Dream Immortal Tower, I really want to meet her. "

Jian Jia could clearly feel the old procuress's body stiffen.

"Su …" "Su Mei, she …" The old procuress swallowed.

"Why?"

"She died two days ago."

Jian Jia pretended to be surprised, and asked with her mouth wide open.

The old procuress looked at Jian Jia in confusion, not knowing what he wanted with a dead person, how unlucky!

"I really liked her back then. She suddenly died, this …" As her old lover, of course I have to ask. " Jian Jia explained, he was a little nervous and was afraid that the bawd would see through him.

Fortunately, the old procuress did not ask any further questions. She only sighed and said: "Truly pitiful Su Mei. It wasn't long before she reached the top and died. Her happiness and happiness didn't even bother her at all."

"Oh? Who was her old friend? We were just having fun, but you're actually being so heartless? " Jian Jia truly felt sorry for Su Mei in her heart. A brothel girl was the most heartless, and also the most unloved one.

The old procuress wanted to speak, but she hesitated, as if she didn't want to say it or didn't dare to.

"Ai, there's nothing much to say. Everyone's dead." In the end, the bawd did not dare to say anything, "These days, the rich kids are the most ruthless. There are many people like you!"

Jian Jia did not agree with that. Thinking about Mu Lingshao and Xiao Qing, they seemed to be good people, but the current situation could not be revealed.

"Why am I not?"

Jian Jia raised the old procuress's chin. The old procuress was bashful, and her posture... A woman in her thirties with heavy makeup pretended to be shy... This...

"Good, good, good. You are you, right? Sigh, Su Mei's lover really has no conscience. Do you know the son of the wealthiest man in the capital, the young master of the Zhao Family, Zhao Qingsi? "Although the name looks like a woman, but where's the man? He was very generous to Su Mei and even threatened to marry her home. However, Su Mei didn't even get to die, and now there's another person."

When the old procuress talked about Zhao Qingsi, her eyes changed. Jian Jia had noticed that she had heard someone mention this Zhao Qingsi, she looked like a talented person, but now, she could eat, drink, and play all kinds of games. Master Zhao had been angry at him many times, but he couldn't control himself!

"Could it be that this is the only Su Mei who's having fun?"

"Ai, isn't this what Zhao Qingsi gave with a lot of money? She said that other than him, Su Mei cannot have another man. You are all people that she used to be!"

Jian Jia seemed to be deep in thought. It seemed that Su Mei's death was most likely related to Zhao Qingsi!

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