The whole world thinks that I am trying to usurp the throne

On the sixth day of the first lunar month, shortly after Mrs. Han left, Xiao Yuebai and Yan Xun hurriedly had breakfast and went out.

Mrs. Han Er had reported the case to Dali Temple on the first day of the first lunar month, so they went straight to Dali Temple. When they arrived at Dali Temple, Meng Yu, who took over Han Shi's assassination case, was trying another case and had no time. To meet them, they had to wait in the side hall.

The two sat down separately, after a while, a servant brought out a pot of Huoshan Huangya, poured one for each of them, and then left.

The two drank by themselves, speechless for a while.

Xiao Yuebai crossed the curling white air, and stared at Yan Xun's face. Yan Xun's expression was indistinguishable, and his eyes were spotless, just like usual, but his complexion was paler than usual, and his lowered eyebrows and eyes were unidentifiable. How to reveal the secret tragedy.

Yan Xun and Han Shi have been close since childhood. Yan Xun was bullied when he was young. It is said that Han Shi is the only one who has ever stood up for Yan Xun. Even though Yan Xun has no affection for Han Shi, as far as Yan Xun is concerned, Han Shi is also an extremely important person who cannot die.

And what happened after Han Shi was driven away by Yan Xun's cold words, Yan Xun must have blamed himself for it.

Seeing no one around, Xiao Yuebai called out in a low voice: "Ah Xun."

Yan Xun seemed to have never heard of it, until Xiao Yuebai called out again, then he raised his head in a daze, and asked Xiao Yuebai: "Sir, what's the matter?"

Xiao Yuebai smiled softly: "It's nothing, I just want to call you."

Yan Xun suddenly put down the teacup in his hand, stretched out his left hand, and put it on Xiao Yuebai's hand holding Huoshan Huangya, his eyes were covered with a little moisture, and he opened his lips and said: "Sir, I'm a little cold. "

Yan Xun's hands were warm, not cold at all, but he asked for warmth from himself with a teary expression, probably because of Han Shi.

Xiao Yuebai also put down the teacup, and put Yan Xun's left hand in his palm, so as to comfort him.

After the teacup was gone, the curly white air in front of Xiao Yuebai's eyes faded away, and Yan Xun's expression suddenly became clearer - pale cheeks, eyes filled with moisture, and half-bitten lips.

"Ah Xun..." Xiao Yuebai sighed in a low voice, and grabbed Yan Xun's other hand into her own too.

Yan Xun let Xiao Yuebai hold his hands together, and when he was young, he murmured: "Xingzhi will not die, I will definitely save Xingzhi, and I will definitely find out who is doing it."

Xiao Yuebai nodded and said, "Since you want to save Han Shi, Han Shi will not die, and the truth will surely come to light."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Yuebai didn't know what to say, she pursed her lips and looked at Yan Xun.

Yan Xun seemed not sure about what he said just now, his head drooped more and more, and after a while, Xiao Yuebai could already see a section of his white and delicate nape revealed from the skirt of his clothes.

Xiao Yuebai swept across the two Huoshan Huangya on the coffee table beside him, then freed his right hand, and only held Yan Xun's hands with his left hand, and then he took a big sip of Huoshan Huangya with his right hand, Instead of swallowing, but holding it in his mouth, his right hand immediately put down Huoshan Huangya, turned to cover the back of Yan Xun's neck, and stroked the furry back of the head, soft forehead, and full lips from the back of the neck. Forehead, straight nose bridge, delicate nose tip, whitish lips, small chin, finally, he raised his chin, forcing Yan Xun to look up at him.

Yan Xun looked up at Xiao Yuebai, and said softly, "Sir, are you going to kiss me?"

Without saying a word, Xiao Yuebai pressed down her lips, opened Yan Xun's lips with the tip of her tongue, and lightly tapped on the teeth, coaxing Yan Xun to loosen them.

Yan Xun obediently let go of his teeth, and in the next moment, a mouthful of warm Huoshan Huangya came in. He was caught off guard, gasped and coughed uncontrollably.

This cough actually added a lot of color to Yan Xun's cheeks, without the paleness just now.

Xiao Yuebai's left hand was still clasping Yan Xun's hands, and his right hand patted Yan Xun's back lightly for his comfort.

A mouthful of Huoshan yellow bud mixed with Xiao Yuebai's breath slipped down his throat and fell into his stomach, it was very warm, the heat instantly spread to every inch of Yan Xun's flesh, making his originally tense nerves slightly relaxed.

He stopped coughing and recovered his breath: "Are you trying to comfort me, sir?"

Xiao Yuebai asked without answering: "Ah Xun, do you want me to comfort you?"

"I think." Yan Xun said frankly, "Then sir, give me another bite."

Xiao Yuebai fed Huoshan Huangya and Yan Xun another mouthful according to his words, Yan Xun swallowed all of Huoshan Huangya, then pulled his hands out of Xiao Yuebai's hands, and said with a smile: "Sir, I'm not cold anymore Yes, thank you sir."

Although Yan Xun smiled, but the smile was extremely forced, Xiao Yuebai tapped the corner of Yan Xun's lips with his fingertips, his peach blossom eyes fixed on Yan Xun's elegant eyebrows, and said word by word: "Ah Xun, you don't need to force yourself in front of me. If it's not from your heart, don't laugh."

"I'm afraid sir is worried about me." Yan Xun restrained his smile, "but I'm really not cold anymore, the Huoshan Huangya from sir's mouth is very warm, and sir's hands are also very warm, if it wasn't for you and me here in Dali Temple , I always wanted to stay in my husband's arms and not get up, and I wanted him to feed me a few mouthfuls of Huoshan yellow buds."

"That's good..." Xiao Yuebai uttered three words, but he heard footsteps coming from far and near.

Not long after, Meng Yu walked up to the two of them, bowed and said, "Meng Yu, Shaoqing of Dali Temple, has seen His Highness the Second Highness, Mr. Xiao."

Meng Yusheng had a good appearance, and his official robe made him even more handsome, and added a sense of nobility and cleanliness.

Both Xiao Yuebai and Yan Xun met Meng Yu for the first time, Xiao Yuebai was just a commoner, and the Shaoqing of Dali Temple was the fourth grade, so they got up and saluted respectfully: "I have met Mr. Meng."

Meng Yu and Xiao Yuebai were about the same age, and when Xiao Yuebai passed the third grade, Meng Yu had only passed the examination. Yuebai is not only full of talent and learning, but also has an outstanding appearance, it is true at first sight today.

Meng Yu waved his hand and said, "Mr. Xiao is too polite, just sit down."

Yan Xun noticed that Meng Yu was sizing up Xiao Yuebai carefully, and his heart was filled with displeasure, but he didn't show it on his face, he just said indifferently: "Master Meng, how is the investigation of Han Shi's case going?"

"When Han Shi was assassinated, there was no one around, and there was no murder weapon nearby. The murderer didn't even leave a single footprint. It was snowing on the first day of the lunar new year. Even if there were clues, they would be buried by the snow. Han Shi Shi is unconscious again, this case is very difficult." Meng Yu frowned and said, "The strange thing is that Wang Blacksmith, who was blacksmithing in the market, came to surrender this morning. He said that on the first day of the new year, he and his wife Yu Had a quarrel, slammed the door out angrily, bought a jug of spirits when passing by a wine shop, and when he was half drunk, Han Shi accidentally bumped into him. The dagger stabbed Han Shi twice."

Xiao Yuebai asked: "Did Blacksmith Wang bring the murder weapon when he surrendered?"

Meng Yu replied: "I have it, it is a dagger that can be beaten well. I have sent someone to compare Han Shi's wound just now, and that dagger is indeed the murder weapon."

Xiao Yuebai asked again: "Then how is Blacksmith Wang usually?"

Meng Yu thought about it and said: "That blacksmith Wang has always been a good wine drinker and got drunk all day long. His wife Yu Shi often quarrels with blacksmith Wang because of this, but blacksmith Wang has a bad temper, so don't say that he killed someone. , not even hitting anyone."

Xiao Yuebai took a sip of Huoshan Huangya, and said unhurriedly: "Today is the sixth day of the first lunar month, and the day when the crime happened was the first day of the first lunar month. If Blacksmith Wang really wanted to surrender himself, why did he take so long? Did he kill someone? Can't sleep at night, can't bear the torment in your heart? And Mr. Meng, you said that you haven't found any clues yet, so Blacksmith Wang should also know that he didn't leave any clues. Why did he come to surrender? After a long time, this The case will become a headless case.”

Meng Yu pondered: "At present there are two doubts. First, Blacksmith Wang did go out on the first day of the junior high school, and he did buy wine, but apart from himself, no one and no clues can prove that he has bumped into it. Han Shi stabbed Han Shi twice; secondly, if he is not the murderer, why is the murder weapon in his hands?"

Xiao Yuebai thought for a moment: "From what I see, Blacksmith Wang may be taking the blame for someone else."

Meng Yu said helplessly: "Whether Blacksmith Wang is the real murderer is still unknown, but there are no clues left and right, so we can only interrogate Blacksmith Wang first."

Yan Xun, who hadn't spoken for a long time, said: "Then let's do it first, dare to ask Master Meng when he will interrogate Blacksmith Wang?"

Meng Yu replied: "I have brought Blacksmith Wang here with the yamen servant, and after a while, Blacksmith Wang will be brought up for trial."

Yan Xun asked: "Master Meng, can Mr. Xiao and I listen in?"

Yan Xungui is the prince, and Han Shi, the victim in this case, is Yan Xun's cousin. Meng Yu then agreed: "Then Second Highness, Mr. Xiao, please come with me."

Xiao Yuebai and Yan Xun followed Meng Yu to the bottom of the hall and sat on one side, while Meng Yugao sat on the top of the hall. After a while, Blacksmith Wang was brought up.

The court trial lasted about an hour. Wang Tiejiang killed him because he was drunk and accidentally stabbed Han Shi twice. He also argued that he did not do it intentionally. I hope Meng Yu will be lenient and don't want to chop off his head. .

After the court trial, Xiao Yuebai walked up to Meng Yu and asked, "If there is any progress in this case, please let Master Meng know."

Meng Yu smiled and said, "It's only natural."

Xiao Yuebai expressed his thanks: "Thank you, Mr. Meng."

Xiao Yuebai and Yan Xun bid farewell to Meng Yu, left Dali Temple, and took a carriage to visit Han Shi.

Lying on the bed, Han Shi was unconscious, with a dejected and almost pale face.

Yan Xun held Han Shi's hand and sat down with a cup of tea, Han Shi didn't even feel a bit.

Mrs. Han Er stood aside and begged: "Second Highness, Ji'er originally had a bright future, but it was because of you that he fought with His Highness the Crown Prince, and was kicked out of the palace later. Ji'er treated you well, you It must save Di'er's life."

Mrs. Han's words were really unpleasant, Xiao Yuebai glanced at her, and said softly to Yan Xun: "Your Highness, let's go."

"Okay." Yan Xun carefully hid Han Shi's hand in the thick quilt, and looked at Han Shi for a long time before getting up and going back to the mansion with Xiao Yuebai.

It was past lunch time, Yan Xun had no appetite, Xiao Yuebai simply asked the cook to order two bowls of gnocchi, some green vegetables, meatballs were added to the gnocchi, and a golden poached egg was covered.

Yan Xun took a few mouthfuls, then put down the bamboo chopsticks, startled.

Xiao Yuebai took Yan Xun into his arms, put his hands together in his palms, and coaxed: "Ah Xun, would you like to eat some more?"

Yan Xun looked at Xiao Yuebai, raised his head and rubbed Xiao Yuebai's lips, and said obediently: "Okay, sir feed me."

The gnocchi had no taste in Yan Xun's mouth, but because he was afraid that Xiao Yuebai would be worried, Yan Xun still fed the whole bowl of gnocchi to his belly after Xiao Yuebai.

After finishing the noodles, Xiao Yuebai and Yan Xun went to inspect the inkstone alley where Han Shi was assassinated, and asked the residents near the inkstone alley. As Meng Yu said, there was no clue.

The next day, the seventh day of the first lunar month, apart from anxiously waiting for Han Jieyu's reply, the two went to check on Blacksmith Wang, but found nothing.