"It's such a big deal, you still need to ask the emperor to clarify it?" Lian Youyou looked at the excited Ma Guanqun as if she was looking at a child, "Okay~~ If you want a corpse, I'll give it to you, just don't regret it."

Lian Youyou Lian Youyou flicked the diabolo stick in her hand, and the bamboo stick just fell to the foot of Fu Mingsu, who was staring blankly at the Nine Gates, and it just stuck on the back of his instep, and it hurt a bit. Returning to his senses, he lowered his head and saw that the bamboo stick pierced his cloth shoes, but did not hurt his instep.

Unhappily, he bent down and pulled out the bamboo stick, leaving a hole in Duan Zimian's shoes. These shoes are not cheap. This Lian Youyou really has no merit, and is not worthy of the second brother at all. Next time, he will never make fun of the second brother and this female ruffian again.

Lian Youyou glanced at Fu Mingsu who was pulling out the bamboo stick, then turned around and hooked her fingers: "Follow me~~~"

"Where are you going?" Lin Tingjun didn't move, and asked where he was going first.

Lian Youyou smiled badly at him: "The grave~~you know...I like taking men to the grave the most, right, little Linzi~~~" Lian Youyou kept blinking at Lin Tingjun.

Suddenly, Lin Tingjun's eyebrows tightened, and his right hand couldn't help clenching the blood sword around his waist. After struggling for a while in his eyes, he decisively returned to the Nine Gates!

Seeing Lin Tingjun returning to the Nine Gates, Fu Mingrui's scalp immediately became tense. Even Lin Tingjun, who was inseparable from Lian Youyou, fled back to the Nine Gates. This corpse must be unusual. Especially looking at Lin Tingjun's slightly tense face, combined with Lian Youyou's words, Fu Mingrui, who is good at inferring the truth from clues, immediately deduced two points.

First, Lian Youyou must have brought Lin Tingjun to the grave, the reason is unknown, but Fu Mingrui didn't want to know either.

Second, going to the grave that time must have caused a psychological shadow on Lin Tingjun, just like when he saw Wanqing's transformation.

Thinking about it this way, Fu Mingrui really didn't want to go to the grave with Lian Youyou to find Ma Yun's body.

"Aqi, follow me to the grave~~" Lian Youyou started to walk forward.

In normal times, He Shiqi certainly likes to follow his master. But today, when he heard that he was going to the grave again, he also scratched his head and stopped where he was, not daring to go: "Master...I'm afraid..."

His words made Fu Mingrui's heart tighten again. Wasn't that fool the one who crushed his brother's man? He was afraid, what happened to the grave?

"Hurry up! Only you can carry Mrs. Ma back later!" Lian Youyou's eyes widened, and He Shiqi dared not disobey Lian Youyou's order no matter how afraid he was.

"Why did you carry me back?" Ma Guanqun stepped forward puzzled.

Lian Youyou smiled mysteriously, and started to move forward: "You will know when the time comes~~~"

Lian Youyou said this to Ma Guanqun. But when Fu Mingrui heard it in his ears, his whole body was covered in goosebumps. It's really like what Lian Youyou said, the Lijiacun case was man-made, and Fu Mingrui can investigate it. But the case of Wanqing's revenge was full of weirdness, and it was really beyond his Fu Mingrui's ability to investigate.

He thought for a moment, and decided not to let the arresters from the eight gates quickly follow him, lest something really happen to the corpse, scaring his brother and not speaking, then rumors would spread and panic the people, the emperor would definitely blame him.

"Master Fu, why don't you ask some arrests to go with you?" Ma Guanqun was a little anxious, seeing that Fu Mingrui didn't intend to call for someone, "Well, how can I collect my son's body later?" Could it be possible to let him Carry it yourself?

Before Fu Mingrui could speak, Fu Mingsu stepped forward, with a three-point smile on his face, his eyes were clearly gentle, but it made people feel gloomy rather than angry: "The second brother's eight doors are the detectives who handle the case." , not a laborer who collects your corpse. You go to see the corpse yourself, and ask someone to collect it.”

As soon as the eldest son spoke, Ma Guanqun immediately became honest. Nuonuo nodded: "The eldest son is right, right."

Everyone outside knows that the Fu family's business is done by the eldest son. Fu Zuoxiang will never show up.

Lian Youyou took two steps, then looked back at Fu Mingrui, "Fu Mingrui, is the blue butterfly you caught still there?"

"Yes." That was important physical evidence. Fu Mingrui had already brought back the eight doors, and kept them locked in the teapot without changing their location.

"Okay, take it with you, it will be more convenient to find the corpse." After Lian Youyou explained, she started to move forward.

Fu Mingsu was slightly puzzled: "Second brother, what's going on? Butterfly looking for a corpse?" Fu Mingsu had never heard of this before.

Fu Mingrui frowned: "Brother, you should go back first."

"No, the case of turning into a butterfly is strange. I also want to learn more about how strange this blue butterfly is." If Lian Youyou didn't say that the butterfly was looking for a corpse, Fu Mingsu would really go back and change his shoes by the way. But this time, it has aroused his interest, and he also wants to see how this butterfly finds this corpse.

Fu Mingrui looked at his elder brother with a complicated expression, and said, "It's fine if you don't regret it."

Fu Mingsu was slightly dazed.

A gust of dark wind swept into this secret alley, blowing the goosebumps all over Fu Mingsu's body. He wondered in his heart, why did he get goosebumps in broad daylight and summer?

The sun is passing through the middle of the sky, which is the time when the sun is at its fiercest.

Several people have already walked to the woods in the western suburbs. Beyond that is the Royal Enclosure.

How could Ma Guanqun, who hadn't traveled for a long time, survived for an hour or two?

Not to mention Ma Guanqun, Fu Mingsu was also a bit overwhelmed. But what surprised him was that Lian Youyou and her servant didn't feel tired at all, they passed with light steps all the way, like shopping in a market.

"These two are newcomers to Jiumen?" Fu Mingsu wiped the sweat from his forehead, his back was already dripping with sweat, but there was no trace of sweat on Lian Youyou and He Shiqi.

"Yes." Fu Mingrui has practiced martial arts all year round to handle cases, and his physique is better than Fu Mingsu's, but his forehead is already full of sweat, "The servant next to Miss Lian is a little silly servant named He Shiqi "Fu Mingrui didn't say anything further when he said this, and didn't tell him that it was He Shiqi who scared away his six assassins.

Fu Mingsu nodded slightly, a little curious: "You joined hands with them this time, can you find out what the nine gates are doing?"

Fu Mingrui paused, her eyebrows furrowed. Fu Mingsu saw that Fu Mingrui knew about it, so he also stopped to look at him. Fu Mingrui hesitated again and again, but still raised his hand and patted Fu Mingsu's shoulder: "Brother, there are some things, it's better not to know. I know, but I regret it." Fu Mingrui sighed after saying this, move on again.

Fu Mingsu looked at Fu Mingrui's back, although his heart itched, he was even more curious about Jiumen. However, it should be certain that what Jiumen did will not harm the interests of their Fu family. Otherwise, for the benefit of the family, his second brother would not stop talking about it.

"Where is my son's body?!" Ma Guanqun was anxious, panting heavily. They had reached the depths of the forest in the western suburbs. There were forests everywhere, with luxuriant branches and leaves, covering the sky and the sun, and it was difficult to tell the direction.