Chapter 112 (1/2)

Tang yuntu reluctantly let go of her. The tip of his tongue gently took it on her charming lips, narrowed his eyes, pushed her out of his arms quietly, and said faintly: ”I Tang yuntu will never hurt you, not before, not now, not in the future. Just now I just wanted to help you. There's nothing else.”

Leng Qingyan's mind was blank. She felt her body was a little soft. Standing in front of her, she looked up at him and said, ”if so, why do you untie my skirt?”

”You misunderstood me. I saw someone sneaking through here and came to check. I killed that person.” Tang yuntu stretched out his finger and pointed to the pool of blood not far away.

Leng Qingyan looked along her line of sight and saw a pool of dark red blood on the water red ground. She took back her eyes and blinked to hide her shock. She looked up at Tang yuntu and said, ”what did you use to destroy the corpse?”

This technique is so similar! Just like when the bamboo branch died. Leng Qingyan grabbed Tang yuntu and asked, ”show me your thing.”

Tang yuntu hesitated for a moment, took the porcelain bottle from his arms and handed it to Leng Qingyan. Leng Qingyan carefully took it over, opened the cork and subconsciously wanted to get close to the smell.

”If you can't smell it, plug the bottle quickly!” Tang yuntu yelled.

Leng Qingyan knew that he didn't cheat when he saw his nervous appearance. He quickly stuffed the cork back, handed it to him and asked, ”where did you get this?”

”Qingyan, why are you so curious about this corpse melting water?” Tang yuntu asked instead of answering.

Leng Qingyan's temperament he knows more or less. Her curiosity is not strong. She hasn't asked her identity since she met her, but she is so curious about the body melting water.

”As like as two peas in the face of my sister's murder, I saw some truth, but the truth was just before my eyes. The little maid in my eyes turned into blood and water. It was almost the same as him.” the cold shoulder of her sister died in her heart.

My sister's death is so strange. Why would Lin Caixia be so cheap for a woman who has been thrown into the cold palace? Her sister hasn't been in contact with this Lin Guifei on weekdays. Why did Lin Caixia suddenly find her sister? There must be a big conspiracy behind the scenes about my sister's entry into the cold palace.

”Isn't Lin Caixia dead?” Tang yuntu asked in a low voice.

He has heard a little about Leng Qingya. Lin Caixia buried Leng Qingya alive. Lin Caixia has been burned to death, but Leng Qingyan is still checking the things of that year!

Leng Qingyan let go of Tang yuntu's hand. There was a trace of hatred in her cold eyes. She held her hand into a fist and said angrily, ”Lin Caixia is dead, but the person who manipulated everything behind the scenes is not dead, and the person who hurt my sister into the cold palace is not dead.”

”Do you mean that your sister was not killed by Lin Caixia?”

”Lin Caixia killed her sister, but she was just used. Yuntu, don't you love me? Tell me who gave you the things in the bottle?”

”She can't be the one who hurt your sister!” Tang yuntu turned his back and looked out of the window and fell on the shadow of the tree shaking in the cold wind. His voice was light and without emotion.

”Who is he?” Leng Qingyan came to him and forced him to look at himself and frown.

Tang yuntu avoided her forced sight and said, ”she can't be the murderer. She didn't come to Chen when your sister died.”

Leng Qingyan looked at Tang yuntu and his mind was turning quickly. The man in his mouth was not in the state of Chen when his sister died. At present, there are only three people.

Evening rhyme, evening fly, and one of Gusu Duanyu.