She was extremely convinced that the murderer was Nan Baoyi.

But she couldn't think of how Nan Baoyi did it.

She was obviously just a delicate girl with no power to tie her hands, how could she kill her cousin without any trace?

Could it be...

She looked at Xiao Yi suspiciously.

Xiao Yi was sitting on a ring chair having tea, looking leisurely.

Could it be that he helped?

The yamen runner quickly brought Nan Baoyi over.

"I heard that Mr. Cheng summoned me?"

Her crisp voice.

Cheng Deyu looked at her, and his eyes flashed with surprise.

The girl wore a delicate red satin embroidered costume with colorful brocade gold cloud shoulders, and the tassels were gently swaying while walking.

It is said that the actor's eyes are particularly bright, but it takes years to practice.

But Nan Baoyi's pair of phoenix eyes were erect inside and out, and the brilliance was filled with bright brilliance, like tiny stars, like the winter sunshine.

When Cheng Deyu was stared at by these eyes, he couldn't even say anything if he wanted to interrogate him.

Her eyes were so clear and innocent, how could she be the murderer?

Nan Baoyi was displeased: "Young Master Cheng, you mobilized all the troops to ask the yamen runners to bring me over. Everyone outside thought I was a suspect. If you want to interrogate, hurry up. After the interrogation, I have to go home for dinner. You don't speak like this and just keep staring at me. What do you want to do?"

Cheng Deyu was questioned by her and hesitated for a moment: "I, I..."

"If you have nothing to say, then I'll go back to the house for dinner!"

Nan Baoyi turned around and left.

Two long pheasant feathers were inserted into her phoenix crown, and as she turned around, she whipped Cheng Deyu perfectly on the cheek.

Cheng Deyu touched her cheeks, but she was not annoyed.

He regained some consciousness and said seriously: "Your sister said that you are Liu Duanfang's sweetheart. The time he left Yazha was because he wanted to see you. What did you say?"

"Oh!"

Nan Baoyi turned around with a sneer, and Jinji Ling slapped Cheng Deyu's face perfectly again.

She raised her white and tender chin arrogantly, "After Zhuzhu and I came out of Yazhao, we asked Boss Han to borrow skirts, jewelry and went on stage to perform. We had never seen Liu Duanfang at all. If you don't believe it, you can ask Boss Han!"

Cheng Deyu looked at the cold smoke.

Han Yanliang smiled: "I can confirm that Miss Nan Wu is telling the truth."

"I stayed with Boss Han before I went on stage. After I went on stage, I had countless pairs of eyes looking at me. How could I have time to attack Liu Duanfang?" Nan Baoyi was waving, "What's more, I am a delicate little girl, how can I kill him? Even if I want to kill him, he has to struggle, right? But there is no trace of struggle here."

Nan Yan retorted: "Jiaojiao, my cousin likes you. Maybe you are tired of him being kind to you, so you asked someone to kill him, and then arranged this place to be like he committed suicide so as to escape the blame!"

Nan Baoyi smiled.

She turned to Nan Yan, and Jin Ji Ling slapped Cheng Deyu twice.

She said proudly: "There are so many men who regard me as my sweetheart and are dedicated to me. Is it possible that I will kill them one by one? What's more, others like me, which proves that I am an excellent girl and a girl worth cherishing. I can't even be happy, so why should I kill them? Nan Yan, you have a ill mind, don't think of me like you."

"you……"

Nan Yan was shocked by her cheeky face.

Where can a girl in the world admit that there are many men who like her?

Will you also be happy because there are many men who like her?

It's simply unfair!

Nan Baoyi turned to Cheng Deyu again.

Cheng Deyu retreated in time and was not slapped by Jinji Ling.

Nan Baoyi carefully analyzed: "As for why Liu Duanfang wore women's costumes, I guess it was because he longed to be a woman in his heart, but he knew that his ideas would not be accepted by the world, and he could not bear it for a while, so he committed suicide."

"All nonsense!"

Nan Yan angrily said: "My cousin is a very good seven-foot man, how could he desire to be a woman?!"

Nan Baoyi smiled: "Sister, don't be angry! Sometimes I often fantasize about what changes would happen around me if I were a young man. If I were to others, the brother of the Liu family must also often fantasize about him as a woman. As he thought about it, it is unknown whether he was a woman for a while."

She was talking nonsense and had a very logical look, making Nan Yan so angry that she had nothing to say.

Cheng Deyu looked at Nan Baoyi quietly.

The girl's face is white and delicate, and she is the most beautiful woman in a million years.

The most rare thing is that he has a good eloquence.

He once despised Nan Baoyi for being vulgar, but now it seems that she is not called vulgar, but that she is called having spiritual energy?

He could see that God was.

Not far away, Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes.

He put down the teacup expressionlessly, walked to Nan Baoyi, and held her little hand.

He gently scraped off her perky nose in front of everyone, "The makeup is so thick that I can wash it when I go home."

"Beauty, of course, takes time." Nan Baoyi was arrogant.

Xiao Yi pursed his lips and chuckled.

Immediately, he looked at Cheng Deyu coldly, "Since you have been interrogated, I believe you can prove Jiaojiao's innocence. Say goodbye."

After saying that, he led Nan Baoyi out of the backstage.

Nan Baoyi turned his head and grimaced at Cheng Deyu with sternness.

This guy acted like he wanted to find out the murderer, but he didn't know that the murderer was slipping away from under his nose.

Although he has read many books, it is useless after all.

It can be seen that the knowledge you get on paper is always shallow, and you must practice it yourself to know it.

If it were a powerful minister, he would have been able to prove that the murderer was her soon!

Her golden pheasant feather was thrown on Cheng Deyu's cheek.

Cheng Deyu seemed to be unable to detect the pain, and frowned and watched her and Xiao Yi go downstairs.

His eyes fell on the hands they were holding, and a wave of unhappiness spread in his heart, as if his own things were being occupied by others.

He subconsciously walked to the railing and said in a deep voice: "Stop!"

The yamen runners he brought, as if they were stopping the murderer, drew their swords at Xiao Yi and Nan Baoyi.

For a moment, the theater was solemn and the atmosphere was particularly gloomy.

Nan Baoyi was stunned.

She looked up at Xiao Yi.

The powerful minister has a handsome face, and the lines on his jaw are perfect and cold.

He didn't even look back, "Young Master Cheng wants to do it?"

As he finished speaking, the guards sitting in the lobby got up and drew their swords.

Although they were wearing regular clothes, they had a cold posture and fierce eyes. They were all men who had struggled on the battlefield, and they were not comparable to those of the yamen runners.

The yamen runners looked at each other, and their hands holding the knife couldn't help but tremble.

Cheng Deyu's face looked ugly.

Obviously, I didn't expect that these guests who had not left were Xiao Yi's personal guards!

Xiao Yi sneered twice like a sarcastic sound.

He held Nan Baoyi and left the theater with an arrogant attitude.

Sitting in the carriage, Nan Baoyi couldn't help but give him a thumbs up: "Second brother is so awesome!"

Xiao Yi glanced at her.

The little girl with a flower-dressing makeup is beautiful and charming, revealing a classical grace.
Chapter completed!