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Chu Zhao was shocked and quickly asked who was drowned.

Qingyu said that it was the gardener who was responsible for taking care of the flowers and plants, named Li Da. He was withdrawn and did not like to interact with others, so no one knew when he died.

Chu Zhao immediately thought of the person last night, put down his chopsticks calmly, stood up and called Aao: "Come on, let's go take a look."

Aao thought the same as her, so he immediately accompanied her to the back garden.

Beside the well in the back garden, Li Da's body was covered with a straw mat and placed on the ground. The chief steward went to the front to ask for instructions, but Murong Xiao had not returned yet. Others watched from a distance and did not dare to approach.

Seeing Chu Zhao coming, those people saluted her one after another.

Chu Zhao walked up to the corpse expressionlessly and said that he wanted to do an autopsy and asked Aao to uncover the straw mat.

Just at this time, the chief steward came back. When he saw Aao trying to lift the straw mat, he ran over to stop her: "Princess, please don't look at it. This person is swollen, it's scary."

The chief steward is in his 40s, neither too old nor too young, neither too short nor too tall, not too fat nor too thin, and has an equally ordinary face, neither good-looking nor ugly.

In short, he is a person with no characteristics.

But if a person is too featureless, it can actually be regarded as a feature.

Chu Zhao searched carefully in his memory and found that he had nothing to do with this person. The last time he saw him was in the mourning hall. After Su Nuanyu was identified by the maid, she yelled for someone to drag the maid out and beat her to death with sticks, and then The steward and his men rushed forward and dragged the maid out.

Chu Zhao narrowed his eyes, looked him up and down, and said quietly after a while: "No matter how scary you are, can you still scare me? I crawled out of the coffin."

"..." With one sentence, the chief steward was speechless and watched helplessly as Aao opened the straw mat.

Chu Zhao's eyes fell on Li Da's face, and at a glance he saw an irregular purple scar on his face, extending diagonally from the left ear temple to his cheek.

Chu Zhao was certain that these were traces of scattered bamboo branches being pulled out.

"Turn him over and let me look behind him," she said to Aao.

The chief steward's expression changed, and he quickly stopped him: "The prince hasn't come yet, so don't move around at will."

"The prince is not here, am I here?" Chu Zhao raised an eyebrow and looked at him, "Is it possible that in the eyes of the chief steward, I, the princess, am not considered a master?"

"The princess has killed the servant." The chief steward smiled with his face, but his attitude was very tough, "The princess is naturally the master, but it is better for women not to interfere in this matter of death."

"What's wrong with the woman?" Chu Zhao sneered, "It sounds like you men are very capable. Did you cure the old lady's disease?"

"..." The chief steward choked to death, but still refused to give in, "Treatment is a treatment, and an autopsy is an autopsy. We cannot generalize."

"Bold!" Chu Zhao's eyes turned cold, and he raised his hand and slapped him, "I'm so embarrassed, dog slave, so get out of here!"

This slap shocked everyone present.

Although the chief steward is a servant, he is in charge of all the miscellaneous affairs in the house. Except for the prince and the old lady, he has the final say in the house. Even Concubine Su, who is in charge of the house, has to discuss everything with him. .

For such an important person, the princess beat him whenever she wanted in full view of the public. She really didn't spare him any face!

The old steward's face was red, and he was speechless under the pressure of Chu Zhao's fierce momentum, so he reluctantly bowed and backed away.

Chu Zhao snorted coldly and asked A'ao to turn the body over. He knelt down and took off the hair on the back of the deceased's head to check. Sure enough, he saw an obvious round purple bruise among the unruly hair.

"It's him." The two pretended to check it out again. A'ao restored the body to its original shape, helped Chu Zhao stand up, and whispered to her in a low voice.

Murong Xiao came with Beiyuan and several guards, and by chance, he saw the two of them biting their ears again.

Little bitch, isn't it said that it's unknown whether there will be a future? Why is he so lively now?

It must be Chu Zhao, the ugly woman, who is lying to him again, and he shouldn't just believe her words.

Murong Xiao had a gloomy face, walked over and cleared his throat heavily.

Chu Zhao heard his voice and subconsciously distanced himself from A'ao to prevent him from causing trouble to A'ao again.

In Murong Xiao's eyes, such behavior became a hidden guilty conscience.

snort!

Murong Xiao snorted coldly, strode forward and asked, "What is the princess doing here?"

"Autopsy." Chu Zhao answered simply.

Murong Xiao frowned and looked her up and down: "What did you find out?"

Chu Zhao looked unhappy and said in a low voice: "This person is the assassin last night."

A look of surprise flashed across Murong Xiao's face, and when he looked at Chu Zhao again, he couldn't help but reveal a little apology.

"I was negligent..." He opened his mouth to explain to Chu Zhao, but Chu Zhao snorted coldly, turned around and left.

Murong Xiao knew that she was angry, but no matter how angry she was, she couldn't humiliate him in public.

"Stop, what's your attitude?" He grabbed Chu Zhao's hand and whispered through gritted teeth, "I don't know that this person will commit suicide in fear of crime. Why are you angry?"

"Killing himself out of fear of crime?" Chu Zhao stopped and looked at him, really wanting to slap him. "Does the prince really think that this person committed suicide out of fear of crime, or does he not want to pursue the person behind the scenes? You are so perfunctory with me, how do you expect me to treat you? ?”

"you……"

Murong Xiao couldn't help but want to get angry again.

He didn't know what was going on. He was obviously a very calm person, but Chu Zhao, an ugly woman, could always arouse his anger with just a few words.

"Because you were frightened, I will temporarily forgive your rudeness and go back to your Qionghua Courtyard. I will take care of the rest." He ordered with anger.

"I was about to go back, so why did the prince come to pull me back?" Chu Zhao sneered, shook off his hand, and walked away with Aao.

Murong Xiao was so angry that his heart ached, and he couldn't argue with her anymore in front of everyone. He could only watch her gradually walk away accompanied by the pony slave.

Her waist is always straight, and even when she is angry, her steps are still steady and unhurried, and she inadvertently exudes a bit of a king's air when walking.

Murong Xiao couldn't help but think of the day of the funeral, when Chu Huai helped her leave the mourning hall wearing a shroud, looking so calm and arrogant.

Murong Xiao's heart skipped a beat. These days, he only focused on letting Chu Zhao do things for him, and he actually ignored the question hidden in his heart.

He didn't know whether the former Chu Zhao had medical skills, but he knew that the former Chu Zhao would never talk to him like this, nor would he shame him in public.

So, who is this increasingly arrogant and domineering woman?

Isn't it really a ghost that has taken over Chu Zhao's body?

Murong Xiao was excited, thinking that he had been facing a ghost of unknown origin all day long, and that he had hugged her back and forth many times, and he couldn't help but feel chills on his back.

No, he still had to find a way to find out the truth.

Even though he is not afraid of ghosts and gods, he cannot tolerate a female ghost wandering around him.

"My lord, what do you think should be done with Li Da's body?" Seeing that Murong Xiao was silent for a long time, the chief steward stepped forward and called him.

Murong Xiao suddenly came back to his senses and his eyes fell on Li Da's body.

The straw mat had been covered back by the chief steward. He wanted to open it and take a look, but thought about it and gave up. He waved his hand and said: "Pull it out and bury it, and inform the whole government that Li Da accidentally fell into the well and died. Let the others Take this as a warning and stay safe.”

The chief steward's expression softened slightly and he bowed as expected.

Murong Xiao immediately led the people away from the scene.

When he returned to the front yard, he just remembered that Chu Zhao still wanted to follow up with the man in the dark room.

The woman was angry and probably wouldn't take the initiative to come for a follow-up consultation. Could it be that he was asked to coax her?

But if she really was a ghost, wouldn't she be coaxing a ghost?

Ah!

This is really a big joke!

"Beiyuan." He ordered with a stern face, "Go to Qionghuayuan. No matter what method you use, you must bring the princess here."

Beiyuan: "..."

He was not blind, so how could he not see that the princess was having a temper with the prince?

The current princess refuses to take soft and hard advice, refuses to eat oil or salt, and is willing to kill people at every turn. Moreover, relying on the old lady's power, she is untouchable and untouchable. What method can he use?

He couldn't just pick someone up and run away like the prince did.

By the way, I can't hug him. Is it okay to carry him over if he's knocked unconscious?