Zhang Qing felt Chu Xuanchen's concern and said hurriedly: "My lord, you are here.
Your Majesty, I was wronged, I was framed!"
Seeing Chu Xuanchen, Zhang Qing hugged Chu Xuanchen's feet and cried as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.
When Chu Xuanchen heard what he said, he became even more convinced that he was wrongly accused.
He immediately said: "Master Zhang, what is going on? Why are you involved with Yu'er in Yihonglou?
Why did they say you killed Yu'er?
What the hell is going on, tell me quickly!"
When Zhang Qing heard this, he narrowed his cloudy eyes and recalled to Chu Xuanchen what happened three days ago in detail.
Late at night three days ago, when Zhang Qingzheng and his wife were sleeping at home, his distant nephew Zhang Feng suddenly ran to him with blood on his clothes and a look of panic on his face.
At that time, Zhang Feng panicked and said, "Sorry, uncle, when I was drinking with the girls at Yihonglou just now, I somehow got drunk while drinking.
When I woke up, I found a dagger in my hand, and Yu'er was lying in a pool of blood. When I got closer, I saw that she was dead.
Uncle, you must believe me, I definitely didn’t kill this, I didn’t kill anyone, I didn’t.”
"What?
You actually killed someone?"
When Zhang Qing heard this, his pupils suddenly cracked open.
Zhang Feng quickly shook his head and said incoherently, "No, uncle, believe me, I didn't kill anyone.
I don't even dare to kill a chicken, so how can I kill someone?
Besides, I usually have a good capacity for drinking. How could I get drunk after just a few glasses of wine?
There must be something wrong here, I must have been framed!"
"Okay, don't say anything yet. Take me to the scene to see the situation."
Zhang Qingdao.
Soon, Zhang Feng took Zhang Qing to Yihonglou.
When they arrived at the Yihong Building and walked into the wing room, Zhang Qing saw Yu'er lying in a pool of blood.
She saw a hole stabbed in Yu'er's chest, and blood was pouring out of it. Yu'er's eyes were wide open, blood dripping from her eyes, and she died tragically.
Next to Yu'er's body, a bloody dagger fell, and Zhang Feng kept whispering in his ear: "Uncle, this is Yu'er. I was obviously just drinking with her. I don't know why I...
When she wakes up, she is dead.
I didn't kill her, I really didn't kill her, I have no impression at all.
Uncle, you must believe me, you must save me, save me, save me..."
"Shut up, let me ask you, why are you drinking with her here?
Besides her, is there anyone else with you?"
Zhang Qing asked.
Zhang Feng said: "There is also Yunxiang. It was Yunxiang who invited Yu'er and I to have a drink here last night.
Yunxiang said that Yu'er had redeemed herself and that she could finally leave Yihonglou, so she pulled me to do it for Yu'er.
However, Yunxiang had just had a few drinks with us when she said she was going to accompany other guests and left early.
After she left, Yu'er and I were drinking inside. As a result, I got drunk after just a few drinks.
When I woke up, Yu'er was dead, and I had a dagger in my hand.
I was so scared that I didn't dare to tell anyone else, so I came to see you immediately.
Uncle, I really didn’t kill this person, you must help me and clear my suspicion!"
"Yunxiang?
Which Yunxiang?"
Zhang Qing asked.
"Miss Yunxiang came here just a few months ago. I often complimented her, and over time we became friends.
She also has a very good relationship with Yu'er. They love each other as sisters, so the three of us are here to drink and practice for Yu'er."