Chapter 1682 (1/2)

”In fact, I didn't feel that the arrow that was shot was the same person as the one who killed Yun and the little aunt,” she said

Tilt blue: ”...”

Adoration added: ”because their level is totally different. For example, I always shoot at the center of my eyebrow. Even when I shoot at the dummy, I also shoot at the center of my eyebrow. I will feel that it is an insult to me, or a step back in my level, which I will not allow myself. ”

”Qiao Xin envy also way:” so say, a high level person, also have his pride necessarily, he won't change a person to shoot suddenly, shoot on the arm. He would not allow such a mistake himself. What's more, the habit and technique of shooting are just like calligraphy. Generally, we can see who wrote the characters by dropping the paper. ”

Everybody help to explain.

Tilt blue also finally understood: ”not a person, because temper and level are not the same, archery technique is also different.”

All of them said together, ”yes!”

Tilt blue to ask again: ”that matchless thing, how to return a responsibility?”? If she didn't follow me, she would not have been assassinated! ”

Adoration seemed to smile mockingly, concealing the disdain in the pupil --

”it's a coincidence that she was stabbed just a short time after Yunqing died. The first reaction of the melon eaters was that yunqingya did it. Some people naturally thought that she did it when his brother died.”

”The schemer wants you to find yunqingya to settle accounts and make you face yunqingya, but the result is that you and yunqingya cooperate to build the northwest of Beiyue, which really makes the schemer angry!”

”You have to ask me who shot this arrow unparalleled. Ha ha, second brother, I really can't come up. Maybe I will tell the truth in the future, or it will become a mystery.”

Linglie gave a wry smile.

I'm sorry that I don't want to dump blue, but I don't believe it will take years for him to understand the background of this matter. With the honing of dump blue, he will surely figure it out.

Qiao Xin envied and said, ”who is this man? Who is the assassin today? ”

Once again, people will look straight into admiration!

The admirer was silent for a while, and said in a slow voice: ”list the VIP attendants who came to Nanjing for the royal wedding, and at the time when yunqingzhi was assassinated, he happened to be in Beiyue, so it must be.”

Everyone suddenly realized that it was so!

The list is dead, and people can't run away. Just use the elimination method to eliminate the false and save the true one by one.

No wonder he boasted in front of Qingya for 24 hours!

It turns out that the fox is really sure!

”Qiao Xin envies to rise immediately, way:” Your Majesty, this matter please give me to handle completely! ”

Linglie nodded: ”go!”

No one wants to catch the murderer more than Qiao Xin!

So, it's safest to give it to the Qiao family!

After leaving, Qiao Xin yawned and said, ”I'm sleepy. I'll go back to the womb first. I don't have anything in Ji's house. I wear Xuehao's clothes and use Xuehao's computer. I don't have to pack anything. ”

”Ha ha, it's the best if you want to move back! I will follow my father and go to work and school when it's time. Anyway, your academic status has been transferred to capital business school. My father told Ashi that he would make you many things you like to eat! ”

Linglie's caring words are gentle, and Qinglan's heart is particularly touched.

He stood up and said, ”don't worry, father. It's time for my son to cheer up after so many days of rest. The son went back to have a rest first. As for the incomparable affairs, the son could not help him. When the father and the emperor discussed a result with adoration, if I was to cooperate, I would cooperate with him. ”

”Good.” Admiring him: ”go back and have a good rest!”

After Qinglan left, she admired and continued to discuss with linglie about Xianye bridge.

Taiwomb is very close to the Royal study.

Last night, Qu Shiwen replaced the sheets in the blue room and cleaned the room.

No sooner had he entered the door than he went back to the room and fell on the big bed.

Thinking of something, I quickly got up and stood up again. I went to the desk and took out a pencil from the pencil case. I opened the white letter in my sleeve and laid it on the desk.

The tip of the pencil is fine and whirling on the paper. The content written on the previous page has become a white font, which clearly emerges before us.