The servant was a young girl, eighteen or nineteen years old. She had chestnut curly hair and a delicate face. When she saw the people in the room, her watery eyes showed a bit of nervousness.
Leng Ling looked at the girl with a serious gaze, "Did you find the letter in Lien Hans' room?"
When her eyes came into contact with Leng Ling, the girl immediately lowered her head shyly and said, "Yes, Your Highness."
"Where did you find it?"
"It's right next to the bed. I saw it when I went in to clean it."
Leng Ling nodded lightly, "I understand, you can go out first."
"Yes, Your Highness," the girl bowed and walked out.
Sharda handed the letter into Leng Ling's hand, "Your Highness, this girl has no grievances against Rean Hans, and she cannot lie. Now that the witnesses and physical evidence are all there, what do you think should be done?
"
Leng Ling took the letter, looked at the intact mud seal on it, and raised his thick eyebrows, "I want to ask him personally. Before he admits it, no one can touch him, no matter who it is."
"As long as His Highness can deal with it impartially, we naturally have no objections," Sharda pushed up her glasses, her gray eyes flashing with deep meaning, "After all, your relationship with him is extraordinary."
Leng Ling's tone was cold, "Of course I will handle this matter fairly, you don't have to worry."
Sharda curled her lips, "That is of course for the best. I hope His Highness Leng Ling can give us all an explanation after finding out about this matter. Regardless of whether it was Lien Hans who stole the letter or not,
Otherwise, some people will think that Your Highness is trying to protect someone's shortcomings, which will definitely have a bad impact."
The dark eyes looked straight at Sharda, astonishingly bright, "Whether it is related to him or not, I will find out the whole story. I will never wrongly accuse a good person, and I will never let a bad person go."
The eyes behind the lenses flashed a bit darkly, "Then I'll be waiting for your good news, Your Highness Leng Ling."
Salda left, and Leng Ling stood solemnly by the window, silent for a long time.
Seeing that Leng Ling had not spoken, Lance was a little worried, "Your Highness, do you need me to pour you a cup of black tea?"
"No, you can go out first, I want to be alone for a while."
"yes."
The office was quiet, Leng Ling leaned against the window, her clear eyes lowered.
Lance walked out of the office with many thoughts on his mind.
He heard the conversation between Leng Ling and Sharda just now.
Although he didn't have any good impressions of Lien Hans, he had always seen how he sacrificed his life and fought against the invaders regardless of danger.
For such an upright and fearless man, Lance didn't want to believe that he would do such a thing. However, the letter was indeed found in Lien Hans' room. How to explain this?
With his foreheads tightly knitted together, Lance vaguely felt that something was wrong. Maybe, besides him, there was someone else who was eyeing this man.
Is it Sharda? Or...
A young man with blond hair walked over. Lance narrowed his eyes. That man was... Roy.
Seeing Roy slowly walking towards this side, Lance suddenly remembered that evidence against him had been found in Lean's room before. At that time, it was Roy and Colonel Keyser who interrogated Lean, but by then
In the end, it was Leng Ling who came forward to calm the matter.
During this trip to Valencia, Roy was also on the team. This person seemed to be unfriendly to Lean. Could it be him?
"Adjutant Lance," Roy walked up to Lance in three steps and two steps at a time, "Your Highness, is he busy now? I have something to report to him."
"Second Lieutenant Roy, Your Highness, it is not convenient for him to see you right now. If you have anything to do, you can tell me first and I will tell him."
Roy was a little disappointed, "Ah, forget it, it's not an important matter. Let's tell him after His Highness is finished."
"Okay," Lance nodded lightly, and then said seriously, "Second Lieutenant Roy, can you take a step to speak? There is something I want to ask you."
Roy was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Of course, Adjutant Lance."
The two walked to the lounge. Lance closed the door and sat down. "Lieutenant Roy, did you notice anything unusual while following His Highness on the way to Valencia?"
"Um?"
Roy pretended not to understand, "Adjutant Lance, what is an abnormal situation?"
"How many of you followed His Highness to escort Ruth? Did anything strange happen to Duchess Ferdinand on her way?"
"this……"
Roy was suddenly at a loss. He didn't know how much the other party knew, and he didn't know what the abnormal situation the other party was referring to was. He could only speak vaguely, "It is true that some strange things happened, but I don't know what you are referring to."
What is the abnormal situation?”
Lance frowned, "Lieutenant Roy, the president's personal letter has disappeared, and it disappeared on your way to Valencia."
An imperceptible panic flashed in Roy's eyes. After a moment, he immediately calmed down, put his hand on his forehead, and said with a serious expression, "I have absolutely no idea about this matter. Your Highness has never told me about it."
Lance's blue eyes dimmed slightly, "Really? But this letter has appeared again now, and it's in the headquarters."
Roy was not surprised at all by such news. He smiled slightly and said, "So, Adjutant Lance, what do you want to explain by telling me this? Since the letter has been found, we only need to know who the letter was found from.
Yes, doesn’t it mean that he is the letter thief?”
"You're right. So, who do you think you found this letter from?"
Roy's face turned slightly pale, "Adjutant Lance, you really know how to joke. You ask me this, and I don't know how to answer."
Lance observed Roy's reaction and said nothing.
"Adjutant Lance, if you have nothing to say to me, then I will leave first."
Roy stood up and was about to walk out when Lance said abruptly, "The letter was found in Ryan Hans' room."
"Is it really him?"
Lance was surprised, "You know it's him?"
"Yes," Roy turned around and narrated calmly, "Actually, there is something I didn't tell you just now. That night, I saw Rean Hans at the door of His Highness Leng Ling's carriage, and I witnessed it with my own eyes.
He walked in. I thought he just had something to say to His Highness. After all, they have a close relationship. But I didn't expect that he would get the letter. Now thinking about it, his behavior that night was indeed very strange.
"
"Lieutenant Roy, thank you for providing such important information. I will tell His Highness what you said."
"You're welcome, this is just my job, Adjutant Lance, I'm going back first."
After separating from Roy, Lance walked towards Leng Ling's office.
This young man doesn't look like a very well-off man. Maybe this matter really has nothing to do with him. In this case, this matter is indeed done by Lien Hans, then he is very important.
Possibly a spy sent from Valencia.
"Dong dong."
"Come in."
Leng Ling was always leaning against the window, staring at the ring on his hand, his eyes long.
Lance bowed slightly and said, "Your Highness, I'm sorry to bother you."
"What's up?"
Leng Ling put away all his emotions and slowly sat back at his desk, his clear eyes calm.
"I happened to meet Lieutenant Roy just now. From his mouth, I learned the evidence against Ryan Hans."
Leng Ling raised his eyebrows and asked with scorching eyes, "What evidence?"
"That night, Lieutenant Roy saw Lean entering your carriage with his own eyes."
The black pupils suddenly froze, and Leng Ling's slender fingers curled up, "Is that what he said?"
"Yes," Lance lowered his eyes slightly. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of something flashing on Leng Ling's hand. Just when he wanted to see clearly, the other party had already pulled his hand away from the table.
Leng Ling's face turned gloomy, "Besides this, what else did he say?"
"He said that that night, Lien Hans's behavior was very abnormal. He wanted to tell you, but..."
At this point, Lance stopped abruptly.
"but what?"
Lance hesitated for a moment and continued, "Because your relationship with him was unusual, Lieutenant Roy didn't take it seriously at the time."
"Let him come over."
"yes."
After a while, Roy appeared in front of Leng Ling.
"Your Highness."
Leng Ling raised his head slightly, looked at the young man in front of him, and slowly said, "What did you see that night?"
"Your Highness, I saw Rean Hans lingering at the door of your box for a long time, but he did not enter your box. In the middle of the night, I couldn't sleep and wanted to take a walk, and I saw him enter.
In your box, then..."
Leng Ling's slender eyebrows furrowed and her tone became more serious, "Then what? Don't hesitate."
Roy glanced at Lance and hesitated for a while, "I saw him leaning next to your bed and saying a lot, but I didn't hear what he said."
That night, Leng Ling slept so soundly that he had no idea what happened in the middle of the night. He lowered his eyebrows and thought for a while, then a few traces of mist crossed his handsome face, "Even if he had entered my carriage, he couldn't prove his trust.
He is the one who took it. Before everything is investigated, neither of you can say anything about this, do you understand?"
"clear."
After Lance waited for Roy to leave, he asked in a low voice, "Your Highness, who do you think did this?"
Leng Ling affirmed, "It's possible for anyone, but it can never be him."
"But Your Highness...if it wasn't him, who would it be?" Seeing the other person's eyebrows furrowed, Lance thought for a moment and said, "Could it be Ruth Ferdinand? If it is really her, then this letter
How could he appear at the headquarters again?"
"I will find out all this, Lance, keep an eye on Alan Sharda for me, and report to me immediately if there is any situation."
"yes!"
Lance was a little surprised. Could it be that this person was Salda? Was he shouting "Catch the thief?"
"You go prepare the car, I have to go to the hospital."
