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Prime Minister Xuan said so swearingly, but it is not easy to be refuted. Mrs. Xuan looked at her stupid husband and sighed helplessly: "It's good if you think so in your heart, don't let others know, and don't mention this matter again." .”

"That's natural." Prime Minister Xuan was busy coaxing his wife to go again.

At this time, Shen Jue was looking at the injury on his elbow in the bedroom, it was already bruised, he had always had thin skin and tender flesh since he was a child, even when he was practicing martial arts, his hands were wrapped in cotton cloth to prevent blisters, this Instead, the marks on his hands became the first injury he suffered after waking up.

I couldn't help being a little sad, and then I thought of the scars on my back, waist, and arms that I didn't know when I left them. Injury, it seems a bit hypocritical to be sad for this little scratch.

"Why hasn't the medicinal wine been brought yet?" Seeing that the servant hadn't come back for a long time, he couldn't help shouting.

As soon as the words fell, the door was pushed open, and Xuan Xing walked in with a ceramic jar in his hand: "I heard that you were injured just after entering the courtyard, are you okay?"

As soon as Shen Jue saw him, he put down his sleeves: "It's nothing, it just hit the ground."

"No dislocation?" Xuan Xing sat down and was about to lift his sleeve, but Shen Jue quickly dodged it.

"Anyone who touches me before I even pass the door, I'll do it myself."

Xuan Xing put down his hands, and put the medicinal wine bottle in front of him: "Then wipe it, I won't move."

Shen Jue was really in pain. Even if he could bear it before, he didn't have the memory of those five years. At this moment, he rolled up his sleeves in a hurry, poured the medicinal wine into his hands, and rubbed the bruises on his hands little by little. open.

From time to time there was the sound of gasping for air in the room, and it hurt to hear it. Xuan Xing looked at his wound for a while, then found a topic to divert his attention: "The identity of the female corpse was found out a few days ago."

Shen Jue was really interested, and raised his head to look at him: "What is the identity of that woman?"

"A wife from a military family moved her family to Xiang'an City a few months ago. I didn't know that she might have met a villain on the way. She died tragically on the road and was buried hastily." But Shen Jue didn't believe it.

He sneered disdainfully: "That Mr. Yang has investigated this result after a few days of investigation?"

"Of course not." Seeing his obvious expression, Xuan Xing couldn't help laughing, "Obviously the whole family moved, but she died on the way back to the capital."

"Come back to the capital?" Shen Jue's subordinates lost their strength, and suddenly rubbed their palms over their elbows. The pain made him hiss, and he asked while taking a breath, "Then Xiang'an City, is she uncomfortable?"

Xuan Xing shook his head: "If you come back alone, you will abandon your family."

"That's strange." Shen Jue no longer cared about the wound on his hand, "Killed?"

"Maybe it is." Xuan Xing took a sip of tea, deliberately showing off.

"The assassin turned out her body because of another secret, then she...what does she have to do with me, us?" Shen Jue asked.

Xuan Xing: "I don't know, this matter has to be investigated slowly."

"But this murder case can be investigated sooner." Shen Jue couldn't wait any longer, "Breakthrough, we just need to investigate what this lady has something to do with, so that she caused her death, which is better than investigating that." Killers who disappear without a trace are much faster."