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Xing Ang had been keeping a close eye on her. He had naturally noticed Mu Bingyue's sudden change in mood. He couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?"

Mu Bingyue didn't say anything. She stood up immediately and walked to the burning place – beside the bed.

Mu Bingyue carefully examined the bed shelves, which were almost completely burned down, then bent down to pick up some ashes from the floor. After a while, her eyebrows slowly furrowed as she muttered, "Does it need to be so harsh on a seven-year-old child …"

How hateful was this child for him to be so vicious and expending so much scheming? Or how much benefit could the child bring to the murderer? Or was all this related to his parents?

"What is going on?" Xing Ang, who was always good at being patient, couldn't help but to ask and was very curious about this.

Mu Bingyue sighed and looked at Xing Ang, saying, "Tell me …" Could it be that Prince Tulily's other concubines fought over him? "

Xing Ang pondered for a while and said, "This prince has always been an elegant and elegant person. He even brought a lot of concubines with him when he came here to negotiate. I heard that the two victims are the children of his favorite concubines."

"What about the concubine? "Where is he?!" Mu Bingyue said again.

Xing Ang frowned slightly. Then, he seemed to have thought of something and ordered loudly to the outside, "Ye Xing, let's go take a look!"

If the murderer killed so many people, the next culprit would most likely be that concubine.

"How did this child die?" Xing Ang said.

Mu Bingyue said, "I want to see the young prefecture lord first!"

"Yes." Xing Ang nodded and stopped paying attention to Mu Bingyue's expression. Instead, he looked around, as if trying to find some clues.

Mu Bingyue walked over and knelt beside the Canton Princess again. After checking her body a few times, she realized that no matter how she looked at it, the child's eyes, ears, nose, or skin, she could not find even the slightest clue.

Thinking about the death of her son, Mu Bingyue was even more confused.

She stretched out her hand and untied the Canton Princess' clothes. She discovered that there was a small wound on her stomach, slightly below her heart, and the wound was a dot with dried blood. It was not very obvious, as if it had been carefully wiped away by someone else.

It seemed that he had no choice but to solve this problem.

Mu Bingyue brought all the tools she had prepared for the dissecting just now and started moving without a word …

When Xing Ang turned around, he saw Mu Bingyue, who was dressed in plain clothes, squatting there and carefully inspecting the Canton Princess's internal organs. Dark red blood slowly flowed to the surroundings, and her internal organs and intestines flowed out …

As for her, that seemingly frail girl was instead mysterious and solemn, as if this was an incomparably solemn matter. She was not afraid, nor did she mock him. Instead, she was completely focused on her divinity.

At this moment, Mu Bingyue's expression was deeply imprinted in Xing Ang's mind.

"How is it?" Xing Ang asked Mu Bingyue.

He had fought in the war for many years and had seen all sorts of corpses, so although the dissected body in front of him was a little uncomfortable, it wasn't that bad.

"The cause of death for the two siblings is extremely bizarre. The perpetrator of the crime was cruel and malicious … This is unheard-of. " Mu Bingyue looked at the interior of the building, which was rotting and turning white due to the high temperature, and felt very sad.

"Do you know how they died?" Xing Ang was a little surprised and also a little happy.