"Father!"

When he saw this scene, the second son of the old count could no longer help but crawled on the coffin and started crying loudly.

The old earl's eldest son frowned.

He walked to his younger brother quietly, patted his younger brother on the shoulder, then turned around and said to Mary, "Please forgive me, Peters has lost his composure because of his father's death."

"Um."

Mary looked at the blood in the coffin and nodded without objection.

The blood is so fresh.

No sense of solidification.

The joints and muscles are not stiff either.

It's like he's just dead.

The knowledge that mother Ailian once taught appeared in her mind as Mary looked at the corpse, and then she looked at Qin Ran.

There was incredible in his eyes.

"Fantasy is beautiful."

“Reality is cruel.”

"But sometimes, reality is far more cruel than imagined."

Qin Ran touched the head of the underage princess, pointed to the coffin, and continued, "Not long before we came in, the people here were alive."

"He kept paced here because he was nervous."

"But this did not relieve his nervousness at all. On the contrary, everything outside made him more and more uneasy."

"He regrets it a little."

"But I can't make up my mind to fight to the death."

"Especially when he was creeping on the ground in the invisible breath, he felt desperate, and he needed to find some comfort."

“It just happened to be…”

“It’s here.”

"Wine is very suitable to soothe his mood at this moment. He opened the bottle stopper without hesitation and drank the wine in the bottle in one go."

"Then, his son came in."

"Faced with his son, he was still at a loss, but his son was already confident in his heart."

"What other things can be called a thing besides death?"

"No."

"And when it's about one's own death..."

"It is so important to be able to survive, so important that family affection becomes irrelevant."

Qin Ran's voice was indifferent, but the narrative was a bit unacceptable.

Or maybe it is, shuddering.

"Your Excellency 2567, what are you talking about?"

"My father, I'm dead long ago, so how could that happen to what you said?"

The old earl's eldest son roared angrily.

At this time, the other party is showing a brave man.

Because when the other side faces a strong man who fights one person and one army, they maintain the courage they deserve.

Worth commendation.

If it weren't for being harsh and weak inside.

When Qin Ran's eyes swept over, the other party immediately bowed down again.

"Sorry, Your Excellency 2567."

"I'm because of my father's death..."

"The wine bottles that fell to the ground were broken, and you didn't have more time to sort them out, so you hid them all under the coffin."

"In order to cover up the smell of wine, you took out the wine you worshipped and placed it in the most conspicuous place."

"Let the people who entered here see it at a glance, subconsciously thinking that the smell of wine came from there."

Qin Ran interrupted the other party and said.

"I don't know what you're talking about."

The old earl's eldest son growled again.

This time, the other party's face became ferocious because of this low growl.

"have no idea?"

"It's okay."

"Take the old earl's hand away and you have time to deal with the bottle fragments, but you don't have time to change your father's clothes. At most, you just need to cover it with a coat, but the traces of being pierced by a sword on his inner shirt will still be left."

"There is the most important point: your sword."

"Did you confirm that your sword is clean?"

"You wiped off the blood, but can you change the sword marks left on the old Count Will?"

Qin Ran's voice was still calm.

But in such a calm voice, the old count's eldest son trembled.

Especially when the second son of the old earl found a broken wine bottle under the coffin, picked up the old earl's hand, and saw the sword marks under the coat.

"Brother, brother, can you let me see your sword?"

The second son of the old count said this.

The voice trembled so hard that it stuttered.

"You believe in an outsider."

"Don't believe me?"

"I'm my brother!"

The old earl's eldest son yelled loudly.

Facing the brother's roar, the second son was obviously stunned. Then, just as he was stunned, the old earl's eldest son drew out his sword straight away.

clang!

With the loud sound of the long sword being unsheathed, the blade with a faint bloodstain was placed on the neck of the old earl's second son.

The old earl's eldest son held the sword and hid behind his younger brother.

"Why?"

The second son of the old count looked at the faint blood on the blade, as if his whole soul had been extracted, and he murmured in a low voice.

"Why?"

"Do you know what my father was going to do just now?"

"He will use himself and me to pray for His Highness's forgiveness, and he has left the whole county of Will to you!"

"Why?"

"I want to ask why, too?"

"I have done so much and I have worked hard on everything, but what about you?"

"Enjoy everything my father and I have brought you, and can live a carefree life and cause trouble. Every time I need my father and I to come forward to solve it for you."

"But that's how you actually let him leave Will County to you at the last moment!"

The old earl's eldest son roared at his younger brother.

Then, he looked at Mary.

"Your Highness, please get out of here."

"Please also ask Your Excellency 2567 not to take action."

"I'm leaving here!"

"As long as I can leave here, I will let Peters go."

The old earl's eldest son shouted like this.

Subconsciously, the adults in the surrounding south made way.

Mary, Qin Ran didn't move either.
To be continued...