This is an illness!
Ji Yunshu was also thinking about it, but she didn't think that this case was fun. On the contrary, a long thread was coiling around her heart, endlessly wrapping around her heart. She felt stifled and anxious!
At this time, a banyan tree two meters away from her attracted her attention.
The tree was as thick as two or three people hugging each other.
Ji Yunshu quickly walked over, and her eyes fell on the bottom of the tree. The tree was covered with interweaving scars, and the bark was peeled off layer by layer, exposing the yellowish bark underneath.
From the looks of it, the scars were old and new, probably caused by someone whipping it for a long time.
After pondering for a moment, Ji Yunshu suddenly quivered, and the doubts in her heart seemed to have been solved.
She nodded and muttered, "So that's how it is."
Jing Rong, who was behind her, heard her words and walked to her side. He also examined the tree from the bottom to the top, but he still couldn't understand.
"So that's how it is? So what is it? "
Ji Yunshu pointed at the long scars and explained, "Your Highness, how do you think these scars were created?"
Jing Rong's eyelids tightened. "It looks like … it was whipped."
"That's right, it's a whip. It's exactly the same as that woman's habit of whipping the tree to release fire."
'That woman' was obviously referring to Ji Muqing!
Jing Rong didn't have time to ask, but Ji Yunshu became excited and continued, "It seems that Miss Zhou doesn't only have obsessive-compulsive disorder, but also an obsessive-compulsive disorder. I'm afraid that even she can't control herself."
"What are you talking about? This Prince doesn't understand. Just get to the point. "
When people in ancient times were smart, they were like flying rockets, but when they were stupid, they were really stupid!
Ji Yunshu asked, "Your Highness, you've also seen Miss Zhou's boudoir. Don't you think it's strange?"
"It is indeed strange. How can an ordinary person's room be decorated with such red and blue patches?"
What red and blue patches? This description was simply too ridiculous!
Ji Yunshu took a deep breath and patiently explained, "The furnishings in the room are arranged according to the colors. It looks neat and tidy, but in fact, there is a big problem. Moreover, Miss Zhou never uses those blankets and cosmetics a second time. This is not a habit, but an illness. If it's light, it's called mysophobia. If it's serious, it's called obsessive-compulsive disorder."
"Inside the room, I found a whip hanging on the wall. When I was about to take it down, the girl named Qiaoxin revealed a look of horror. Moreover, when I touched her wrist, she clearly felt a lot of pain. So when I put the whip back, I pretended to lose my balance and helped her up. At the same time, I pulled up her sleeve to take a look, but there was no whip wound on her wrist. It turns out that Miss Zhou's whip wasn't aimed at a person, but at a tree."
"If a person with obsessive-compulsive disorder often hits trees with a whip, this is called behavioral obsessive-compulsive disorder. If it's light, it will affect oneself. If it's serious, it will … kill people!"
The surrounding cold wind whistled, strange and deep.
Although Jing Rong couldn't understand those strange words, he could at least understand the meaning behind her words.
However …
"Teacher, you actually pulled up that girl's sleeve? Men and women should not touch each other's skin. How could Teacher not understand such a simple truth? "
'Hey, Your Highness, wake up!
You've gone off topic! '
"Your Highness, don't make a fuss."
"This Prince is not making a fuss."
Ji Yunshu facepalmed. She shook her head and said, "I want to go to Miss Zhou's room and take a look. Maybe I can find something. After all, that girl's wrist really has a problem. Maybe she was hit by something else."
She turned around and was about to leave, but Jing Rong pulled her hand and asked, "Shouldn't you be investigating the murderer? Why are you single-mindedly investigating this? "
"If you want to know why a person was killed, then you must investigate the person's character and everything related to them. Using this to find the murderer, it will be twice the result with half the effort!"
"So that's how it is."
"Then, Your Highness, are you going to rest now? Are you going to come with me? "Ji Yunshu asked.
Jing Rong smiled. "Of course, I'm going with you."
In fact, Ji Yunshu regretted asking this question. She felt that something was wrong.
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