Two ghouls, one on the left and one on the right, obediently squatted by Xie Qiao's side.
Princess Xingmo had a confused look on her face, while the other was angry, jumping up and down.
Xie Qiao waved at her eldest brother and got him to the side. With a serious expression, she said, "Eldest Brother, I still need you to deliver a message to the Crown Prince..."
At that moment, when Xie Pinggang saw the corpse at the bottom of the pool, his mood had become much more solemn. Although he knew that Xie Qiao was hiding some important matters, now that he saw that it was related to human life, he did not dare to belittle it. He suppressed the puzzlement inside of him and nodded directly, "What do you want to tell him?"
"Prince Consort Zhou is a concealed man. The secret room of the Zhou Residence has a hundred bones crying together, and the mystery is in the Prince Consort's study, behind the painting of an immortal," Xie Qiao braced herself and said.
