Chapter 1287 Don't the castle owner deserve to die?
Feng Jiuer, who was holding a plate, suddenly stopped what he was doing.
Yes, if it is lost, it is really gone.
Just like that man, it is impossible for them to live together in this life. She will lose him forever and cannot even miss him.
It was not his fault, but if his mother did something right to the Long family, she would never let this woman go.
After she finishes marrying his mother, will he still be willing to look at her?
Or give her a sword directly?
Feng Jiuer smiled bitterly, but she didn't know how hard she was holding the plate.
Jian Yi didn't know when he came to Feng Jiu'er's side, stretched out his palm and pinched the plate in her hand.
The first time he took the plate, he couldn't do it as he wished.
Jian Yi's actions brought back Feng Jiuer's consciousness.
She came back to her senses and glanced at Jian Yi, then relaxed the strength in her hand, and Jian Yi easily took the small plate from her hand.
He looked at her and frowned slightly: "It's too late today, go back and rest first."
Feng Jiuer coughed lightly, turned around, and faced away from him.
"At least, check this place thoroughly, not for anything else, just for the dozen or so people who died tragically."
"Jiu'er is right. No matter how hard and tiring it is, I still hope that I can contribute to these deceased people."
Little Cherry's words came from the other side.
After Jianyi saw what he was thinking, Feng Jiuer couldn't look back.
Once she starts doing something, the haze in her heart will disappear. Isn't it like this during this period?
At this moment, a familiar breath approached, a big hand appeared in her sight, and someone came close to her behind her.
Jianyi took out the drawer, left Feng Jiuer, and put the things in his hands behind her.
Feng Jiuer turned around and looked at this tall, handsome, warm, and righteous swordsman, with the corners of her mouth raised slightly.
God didn't let her encounter this dehumanizing murder case just to remind her of those sad things again.
How much does she want to cherish?
Family, relatives, or a group of brothers who are better than relatives.
Feng Jiuer took the drawer from Jianyi's hand, came to the side and put it on the table.
"Get all the drawers down for me, preferably in order."
The evidence will not be placed on the table for you to find, you can only find it slowly with your hands.
The three of them left the kitchen and returned to the grotto arranged for them by the castle owner. It was already late at night.
Feng Jiuer, Xiao Yingtao, together with Qiao Mu and Xing Zizhou who came in behind, spent almost the whole night studying the poison found in the corpse and the kitchen.
Early the next morning, someone knocked on the door of Feng Jiuer's wing room.
Last night, two men and three women stayed in the same wing. There were two inner rooms in the wing and the bed was very big.
The three women fell down when they were tired, not paying attention to whether Jian Yi and Xing Zizhou had rested.
Jianyi went over and opened the door, only to see the captain of Nanmen standing outside the door, looking anxious.
"Is Miss Feng awake?"
Captain Nanmen asked in a low voice.
"What's the matter?"
Jian Yi's voice was low, and he didn't seem to want Feng Jiu'er to be woken up prematurely.
But unexpectedly, Feng Jiuer, who was in the inner room, put on his clothes casually and came towards him.
When she saw Captain Nanmen frowning, she knew something had happened.
"Nan, what's going on?"
Jianyi looked back at the woman who came over, frowned, and pulled her to stand behind him.
"Miss Feng, how did you use the poison last night?
Even the doctors in the fort have no idea what you sent there."
"Did something happen to Mr. Liang this morning?"
Captain Nanmen looked increasingly anxious.
"Speak clearly!"
Feng Jiuer tied the clothes rope and came out from behind Jian Yi.
"Brother, the guard, found out that there is a fine jade pendant in the slave's wing. It was a gift from the castle master to the castle master's wife."
"Originally everyone suspected that the slave was responsible for the incident, and now the castle owner's wife has been implicated."
"The reason is that the castle master's wife is the slave's savior?"
Feng Jiuer frowned slightly.
"Yes."
The captain of the South Gate nodded and responded, "Everyone knows about this, and I have always been very grateful to the castle master's wife."
"If the castle owner's wife really asked her to do something, she would definitely not refuse."
"Where's the motive?"
Feng Jiuer asked as she yawned.
It's not that she's not anxious about this, the key is that she really didn't sleep for an hour or two last night, and she's not fully awake yet.
"motivation?"
Captain Nanmen blinked and asked.
"Yes, the motive for the murder."
Feng Jiuer nodded, "Why did the castle master's wife kill more than a dozen members of the Liang family?
There must be a reason to kill someone."
"The motive lies in Mr. Liang's little daughter."
The captain of the South Gate sighed lightly, "During this period, the castle master has taken special care of Mr. Liang's little daughter."
"Years ago, Mr. Liang's little daughter was trapped in the deep forest, but the castle owner found her and rescued her."
"Many people thought that the castle master would take away Mr. Liang's little daughter. The castle master's wife didn't know if she had a grudge because of this incident..." "Then did she take it away?"
Feng Jiuer interrupted the captain of Nanmen.
Captain Nanmen met her gaze and shook his head.
"The castle owner did not respond to this matter. No one knows what he is thinking. This may be just everyone's private guess. Who knows?"
"Miss Feng, what's the progress on your side?
I don’t think the person who poisoned me is really the wife of the castle owner. She has always been very kind, how could she..." "In the end, it's all the man's fault!"
Feng Jiuer snorted coldly.
Captain Nanmen looked at her with some doubts in his eyes.
"If men weren't thinking about each other day and night, how could there be so much intrigue between women?"
Feng Jiuer's indifferent voice continued to sound.
"Some people take it lightly and accept it if they can, and leave if they can't. But some people can't see it through, and conflicts arise."
"Poor, they are all those who are implicated."
No matter what the reason was, all the children of the Liang family were innocent, and one of them was not even born.
Not only Feng Jiu'er, but Qiao Mu and Xiao Yingying who came out behind her were also very angry when they heard these words.
If so many people were killed just to compete for favor, the murderer should die, shouldn't the castle owner also die?
After Feng Jiuer complained for a few words, she turned around and went back.
"Go and bring us some food. When we are full, I will come over naturally."
Feng Jiuer's words brought Captain Nanmen back to his consciousness. He was stunned, and immediately stretched out his palms and raised his hands towards the sword.
"Yes, I will ask someone to prepare it right away, but..." Captain Nanmen really still didn't understand something.
"What Miss Feng means is that you also doubt the castle owner's wife?
I..." Before the captain of Nanmen finished speaking, there was a "bang" and Jianyi closed the door.
Jian Yi did not want to see the people Feng Jiuer had already sent away.
I don't know since when, his concepts and thoughts have been almost completely influenced by Jiu'er.
Habits, unknowingly, penetrate deep into the bone marrow.
