Chapter 951 A Picture Of A Beauty (1/2)
Yun Shang looked the woman up and down, and then turned to look at Qin Yi, who was following her. She felt surprised and said, ”If you weren't standing by my side, I wouldn't have been able to tell who is real and who is fake.”
Yun Shang then ordered the guards to check the woman's disguise. The guards squatted down and carefully touched the temples around the woman's face. With a slight pause, they suddenly lifted the woman's mask and pulled it off.
The woman's face was exposed to everyone's eyes. Yun Shang turned around to look at the people behind her, only to find that the steward standing on the far left was staring at the woman lying on the ground, and his face suddenly changed.
”Eh?” looking at the woman's face, Qin Yi cried out in surprise.
Yun Shang turned to look at Qin Yi and smiled, ”Does Qin Yi recognize her?”
Qin Yi was also confused. She frowned and answered Yun Shang's question, ”This woman looks familiar, but I have forgotten where I have met her. I'll think about it carefully.”
Yun Shang nodded, ”Let's go inside.” Then she went through the yard and entered the room. The room was also full of corpses. Yun Shang went down the steps and entered the underground cell. A lot of torches were lit at the interrogation place. Perhaps because a lot of people had just been interrogated yesterday, there were still some condensed blood on many instruments of torture.
Several stewards behind her were trembling, but Yun Shang kept calm and passed through the interrogation area of the long prison. There were still many people locked in the prison, and they were all staring at Yun Shang and the others.
When they walked to the innermost part, Yun Shang saw Li Fuhua's corpse lying on the hay in the prison. There was a bed of cotton on the hay, which should be put in according to Yun Shang's instructions after she left yesterday.
The guard opened the door of the cell, and Yun Shang walked in. She stared at Li Fuhua. Li Fuhua held a dagger in his hand, which looked very ordinary, but from the wound on Li Fuhua's neck, the dagger should be very sharp.
Yun Shang looked at the wound on Li Fuhua's neck and frowned. She noticed the dagger was really too sharp. Li Fuhua didn't know kung fu, but Yun Shang was sure of it. An ordinary man who didn't know kung fu cut his neck without hesitation. He was killed by the knife, and all the blood vessels in his neck were cut off.
All these about him didn't make sense.
She was still thinking when she heard Qi Ruihai say, ”He was killed with one stab.”
Yun Shang, who was about to squat down, paused for a moment. Then she looked up at Qi Ruihai and asked, ”Master Qi, do you think Lord Li committed suicide for fear of punishment?”
”Yes, your majesty.” Qi Ruihai replied softly.