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Chapter 1285 Remember Your Promise

"Miss Feng, why don't you rest a little longer?"

The castle owner put down the teacup in his hand and asked softly.

"Time waits for no one, and neither does evidence, right?"

Feng Jiuer's voice continued to sound.

"Yes, yes, yes."

The castle master nodded and stood up.

He was more anxious about this matter than anyone else, but the other party was his father's savior, and the castle master didn't want to neglect him.

"Fortmaster, I may not be able to help with this matter. You have many things to do and there is no need to accompany you all the time."

Feng Jiuer bowed her hands to the fortress master and turned her eyes to look at the tall, black and strong captain of the South Gate.

"If you don't mind, just let Captain Nanmen lead the way. I just want to do my little bit."

"No matter what, it is our fate to be able to sit down and have a meal together today. I hope I can be of help."

"Miss Feng, you are too polite!"

The castle master looked at Feng Jiu'er and smiled slightly, "Today, you saved my father, and you are my benefactor, Jia."

"Don't tell me that you just want to find a mountain range here. Even if you want to share a piece of our Nanman Fort's pie, I'm happy with it."

Feng Jiuer looked at the castle master and smiled lightly.

"Master, just remember your promise. Even if I leave, I might come back one day."

"good."

The castle owner nodded happily, "Then I'll wait for you to come back. I, Jia, keep my word, and I will listen to you from now on."

"good."

Feng Jiuer was also in a good mood. She looked at the little slave beside her and said, "Pour me half a glass of wine. For the sake of the castle master's promise, I will make an exception and have a sip with him."

"yes."

The little slave nodded, hurried over, gave Feng Jiuer a small wine glass, and poured half a glass of wine into it.

"good."

The castle owner was very happy.

He waved his hand, and the concubine beside him immediately knelt down and filled him with a glass of wine.

Feng Jiuer picked up the wine glass, and the castle master also picked up the wine glass.

"Come and have a drink for our possible future cooperation!"

Feng Jiuer raised her wine glass and spoke in a loud voice.

"good."

The castle owner also raised his wine glass, "I believe we will have a chance to cooperate."

After finishing half a glass of wine, Feng Jiuer and the others left the hall, with the captain of the South Gate leading the way.

"Miss Feng, our people are unsealing the stone forest array at the main entrance. The castle master said that it is for your people to come in and out."

"I am also very grateful to you for saving our old castle master. Please accept my respect."

As soon as he finished speaking, the captain of Nanmen knelt down on one knee.

He nodded respectfully and bowed before standing up.

"Okay, it will be good if the misunderstanding can be solved. I am a doctor. Even if I am just an ordinary person, I will not ignore death."

Feng Jiuer waved her hand and looked back at Long Feiyan and Zhao Yusheng.

"Zhao Yusheng, take my mother back first. You are responsible for the safety of our brothers. I will have someone go out to inform you of the situation inside."

Zhao Yusheng nodded and left with Long Feiyan.

Under the leadership of Captain Nanmen, Feng Jiuer, Jian Yi and Xiao Yingtao returned to the grotto of Mr. Liang's family.

"Miss Feng came here to investigate this case on the order of the castle master. Just open the door of the wing."

The captain of the South Gate looked at the brother guarding the gate and said.

The doorkeeper brother nodded, turned around, opened the door of a wing, and went in to light several candlesticks inside.

"Miss Feng, this is Mr. Liang's room, please do as you please!"

The captain of the South Gate waved his hand and retreated to the door.

Feng Jiuer nodded and walked in with Little Cherry.

Jian Yi also stepped into the side room.

The wing room is not very big, but it is very tidy.

Feng Jiuer walked around and walked towards the bed.

"Little Cherry, what did you discover just now?"

"No."

Little Cherry, who was passing by, shook her head and said, "There is nothing suspicious about Xiaonu's words, but it may be that she is hiding it deeply."

"There were three slaves living with her. When I passed by, I didn't see anyone."

"Four small rooms and four beds are quite simple. I haven't noticed anything special yet."

Little Cherry came to Feng Jiu'er and asked in a low voice: "Jiu'er, do you suspect that the little slave did this?"

"I don't know."

Feng Jiuer shook her head, bent down and carefully lifted up the somewhat messy quilt.

"This place is so clean. Has it always been this clean, or has someone come here afterwards?

I can’t tell yet.”

Feng Jiuer looked through it a few times and found nothing suspicious, so she stood up and turned to look at the Nanmen captain standing by the door.

"Captain Nanmen, what is the total population of this courtyard?"

"Miss Feng, if you don't mind, just call me Nan."

The captain of Nanmen nodded and responded, "In addition to Mr. Liang's family, there are two families in this courtyard."

"They are Mr. Chen's family and Mr. Wu's family. The three old people were all responsible for the establishment of Nanman Fort. The owner of the fort asked them to sit in the same courtyard."

"There are also four slaves who live here specifically to serve these three families. One slave is arranged for each family, and the remaining one is in charge of the kitchen."

"Miss Feng, do you need me to ask them all to come over for you to question?"

"No need for the moment."

Feng Jiuer shook her head, "Go to the other wing rooms to check the situation. The matters in the back hall must be dealt with immediately."

Feng Jiuer couldn't wait to know what kind of poison this was, and the body couldn't wait, but she was worried that the scene would be destroyed again, so she had to come first.

Unfortunately, I walked through several rooms and found nothing.

After leaving the last wing, Feng Jiuer looked back at the captain of the Nanmen who was following behind him.

"One courtyard and one kitchen?"

"yes."

The captain of the South Gate nodded, "Miss Feng, do you want to go to the kitchen?"

Feng Jiuer did not respond, but came to the courtyard, looked around, and asked softly: "Where are the others?"

When she came in twice, except for the little slave, all she could see was the brother guarding the door.

The captain of the South Gate looked at her and nodded respectfully again, "In order to protect the scene, since the accident was discovered in the morning, the castle owner had everyone taken away."

"Except for the slaves who serve Mr. Liang's family, everyone else is arranged in another yard. The remaining slaves are also guarded by brothers."

"In that case, let's go to the back hall first."

Feng Jiuer nodded and said softly.

"Okay, Miss Feng, please!"

Captain Nanmen waved his hand.

Feng Jiuer turned around and looked at Little Cherry: "Bring the medicine box and come with me."

"no problem."

Little Cherry nodded and followed up.

In the back hall, after Daliang sent his eldest son there, he did not leave.

When everyone passed by together, except for the occasional falling leaves, everything else in the entire yard seemed to be still.

The saddest thing in the world is when a person with white hair gives a gift to a person with black hair.

Walking into the hall, there was a bed in the middle, and a corpse was lying on the bed.

A person sat aside, looking at the vast white area for a moment, like a sculpture.

Even when someone came in, the man didn't react at all.


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