“You don’t want to give a post-mortem?”

He gave her a cold, and when he looked at her, he turned her eyes away.

This woman, so seriously talking nonsense in it, he still believed her words, damn it!

His eyes, some flicker, especially the two eyes that threw him from the side, made him irritable, and his heart became more vain.

"Go quickly, the king doesn't spend so much time with you."

Coldly fell this sentence, Yan Yuan took the lead in stepping out of the Tai Chi Temple, Liu Ruoqing returned to God, looked at the back of Yan Yuan's departure, and picked up his eyebrows.

"It doesn't seem very stupid to know that the case is suspicious."

But this time, if she was on her side, she would have to open a post-mortem body more straight.

However, the premise is to seek the opinion of Miss Cloud.

After Yun Jiaoyong fainted, he was taken to Chengde Palace, which was the emperor's dormitory, and from this point alone, Liu Ruoqing knew that the emperor subconsciously, had already given the Miss Yun as a queen.

Liu Ruoqing followed Yan Yuan to the door of Chengde Palace, and heard the sound of clouds and tears in it, which sounded even more thrilling the night before.

Liu Ruo clasped his eyebrows, and some people could not see such a scene.

“Jian Chen, calm down!”

“My parents are dead, how can I calm down, I want to see them...”

She pushed the words away from her arms and rushed out of the temple, but she ran two steps and fell.

“The monsie!”

"Why!What are you doing!”

Liu Ruoqing suddenly shouted loudly, so that the originally emotional cloud colore was also stunned for a few seconds, eyes looked at the strange girl in front of her.

The speech was also stunned, only the word, from beginning to end is an expression, it seems that inadvertently has been accustomed to Liu Ruoqing's strange.

Liu Ruoqing reached out and patted his hand, "People have lost their parents, you don't let her vent her emotions, do you want to suffocate her?" 」

She looked at her with a good look, followed, holding a painful cloud to stand up calmly, looking at her pear flower with rain, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

With the eyes of the words and others out first, although the words are not very comfortable cloudy, you can think that Liu Ruoqing may have a way to persuade Yunjiao, or calm down to go out.

Yun Jiaoong cried very sad, no longer had the strength to rush out, Liu Ruoqing did not have to bother to hold her, but let her cry beside himself.

By the time all her emotions had been vented, her cry from the beginning had turned into a low sob, and the sound had become completely hoarse.

When her mood calmed down, she looked at Liu Ruoqing.

“Girl, you are...”

Although Yun Jiarong does not know who she is, he can enter Chengde Palace and can "drive out" the emperor, which is definitely not an ordinary identity.

Liu Ruoqing saw that she was finally crying, and she could not help but relax her, and then listen to her cry, she would be mad.

Liu Ruoqing did not show her identity, but his eyes seriously stared at Yun Jiaoyong, "Miss Yun, it is not important to me, what is important is that you want to fight for your parents and the whole people under the Taifu government?"

“The misdeed?”

Yun Jiao heard these two words, his face showed a little irony, "This is a natural disaster, who to find justice, to find God?" 」

“What if I say it’s a man-made thing?”

“People... people are evil?”

Yun coveted his fingers on his side, trembling, looked at Liu Ruoqing, and some couldn't believe it, "You... you mean someone deliberately set fire to it?"

“Arson is only a sign of destruction and the illusion of natural disaster.”

“Destroyed...you mean, my father... my father...”

Liu Ruoqing nodded to her, "Just now, I checked the body of the Lingju and Lingtang in the Taiji Temple and found..."

She said it again with the cloud.

Yun covetous, who had no bloodless face, became much more pale at the moment, and she could not trust to look at Liu Ruoqing's serious face, her body trembled very strongly, "You suspect, I... my father ... was killed and then burned, and other people in Tai Fufu, just to cause the fake scene to be burned together?" 」

“Hmm.”

Liu Ruoqing nodded, "If you burn the clouds alone, if the others are okay, they will certainly make the emperor suspicious, so they can only burn them together."

Yun Jiao listened, tears, continued to turn in his eyes, face, but with a bitter and self-deprecating smile, "It seems that if I hadn't been called out that day, I'm afraid I'd have been burned."

Liu Ruoqing knew that Yunjiao was in a bad mood now, but the body could not be stored for too long in such a hot day, so he only said, "Miss Yun, now only if you have determined that Yun Taifu was burned after death, the emperor will have reason to make a thorough investigation of this matter."

“So... what am I going to do?”

Yun Jiarong knew that Liu Ruo was sitting here and telling her these words, and there must be somewhere in need of her.

Liu Ruoqing saw that she took the initiative to mention it, naturally, and immediately said his intention.

"What?“Are you going to open my father’s body?”

Yun Jiao listened to Liu Ruoqing say so, her face changed greatly, but she turned to calm and think, it seems that there is only such a way.

"Miss Yun, if you can't give a suitable reason for the emperor to send someone to thoroughly investigate this matter, the Lord Tai Fu and the people under Tai Fufu really died."

Yun Jiaoyong knew that even if the emperor was on her side, and there were a full courtiers, just a fire to let the thorough investigation, the courtiers when those ministers who were not right with her father would certainly oppose it.

Although the emperor has the power to kill and kill, he cannot act arbitrarily regardless of the opinions of his courtiers.

She didn’t want the emperor to be embarrassed because of her.

After a long time of contemplation, she gritted her teeth and nodded to Liu Ruo, "Okay."

“But I want to go over together.”

Yun Jiaoyong added another sentence, Liu Ruoqing has no opinion, as long as she endures the residence.

On the other hand, after the two of them left Chengde Palace, they did not go far, but sat in the pavilion of the yard and discussed this matter.

“Uncle, Aunt Nine, do you believe that?”

He looked at the silent voice and asked.

He did not answer the words positively, but changed his words, saying, "Whether the basis she said is credible, there is indeed a clear difference between the death of Tai Fu and his wife, and other..."

The look of the Lord was just serious.