Moonlight Love Poem

While the second prince was reading the letter, I went out and asked the soldiers to tie up the person the second prince brought back with a rope and throw him in the corner.

"Did you find the perfume they were talking about?" The second prince folded the letter. I had been waiting for him to ask, so I took all the perfume diaries I just found and put them on the windowsill.

"..." The second prince was silent for a while, then raised his head and looked at me.

I looked at him for a while: "What's wrong?"

"Actually, I could go inside and look at it," he said.

I smiled at him: "Isn't this more convenient? Your Highness."

The second prince stopped talking, lowered his head and picked up the bottle of perfume, put it in front of his eyes and turned it to the sun, the crystal bottle turned with colorful lights, and the bottle of perfume looked even more beautiful.

He picked up another bottle and looked at it in the same way.

I couldn't help asking: "Your Highness, what can I see from this?"

He put the bottle back on the windowsill and shook his head: "It's just my personal habit, nothing special."

I noticed the look of nostalgia on his face, but when his eyes turned to the diary, the expression disappeared, and he changed back to the expressionless and indifferent look.

He quickly flipped through the diary and opened another clean letter.

"Is that all?" he asked.

"There is a bouquet of roses on the table."

He put down the letter and turned to leave. I looked at the direction he was leaving for a while before realizing that he was going into the house.

I put everything away again.Follow Prince Oston, and watch him drag the person into the back room, a blue light emerges from his hand, and then press the blue light on the murderer's head.

The murderer opened his eyes.

I took a closer look at his expression and found that he was very dazed and his eyes were very dull. After seeing the environment here, he even screamed. He looked like an innocent person who was frightened.

"What's your name?" I asked.

The man was trembling in fear, his face was pale, and he couldn't stop shaking: "Where is this, help, don't kill me, don't kill me!! Please don't kill me!"

Prince Auston pulled out the sword from his waist, pressed it against the man's neck, and said coldly, "Answer the question."

"I... I... I... My name is Duran... I am Duran! Don't kill me!"

Is it "Mr. Duran" who also bought the perfume?

"What is your relationship with the dead?"

"Me, me and him—" Duran's eyes flicked around the room, and he suddenly cried out in pain, "Ah—"

It turned out that Prince Auston exerted force, leaving a line of blood on his neck, and blood oozes from it.

"Don't lie."

Dulan gritted his teeth: "I bought perfume with him at someone else's place, and we only met occasionally. I don't know the perfume buyer. I only know that it's called Pender. I don't know anything else."

"Is there anyone else in your family?" I suddenly remembered the diary and asked again.

But he lowered his head and said, "No, it's just me and my parents, I'm a bachelor."

I exchanged glances with Prince Oston who raised his head, and shook his head slightly.

He is not Duran.

Before "Duran" raised his head again, Prince Auston reached out and knocked him unconscious.

"Take it all to jail."

The soldiers I had ordered before came in and removed the corpse and "Duran" after hearing the order, and handed over the diaries and letters they got. I was worried that the perfume was in their hands, so I took it myself.

While sitting in the carriage, the sun was setting, and the evening sun shone on the perfume bottle through the window.

The perfume inside turned into a light blue liquid.

I blinked my eyes, and after making sure I was not dazzled, I called out to Your Highness.

Auston picked up a bottle and took a closer look: "Perhaps, there is a kind of potion inside. We need to find a potion master to identify it."

I think of Brian, he is a potion master, and he studied with a potion master in the First Academy of the Empire.Maybe he can be identified.

I told Prince Oston my thoughts, he nodded and handed me the potion in his hand: "Then please."

"Isn't Your Highness worried that he is a half-baked guy?"

Prince Auston lowered his eyes and said calmly: "My mother told me to have confidence in those you trust."

"Since the Duke is excellent, I will have confidence in the Duke's friends."

He looked up.

"I trust you will not betray my trust."

I smiled and nodded.

"Of course not, Your Highness. Thank you for your trust."