Transmigrating the Book: Concubine Side She wants to change the script

Chapter 127 What You Shouldn't Expect

The little gourd surrounded Lin Yuyan's feet. It seemed to know that Lin Yuyan was in a bad mood, and kept sweeping Lin Yuyan's calf with its tail, as if to comfort her.

Lin Yuyan put down the brush, she picked up the little gourd, and ran her fingers along its snow-white and shiny hair.

"Little gourd, after I finish the things here, I will find a way to go back."

"Mu Yanqing is a heartless person, I shouldn't expect anything."

"If I go back, would you like to come with me?"

Little Gourd's eyes looked at her, and his paws rubbed against her arm.

Lin Yuyan said, "I'll take it as your willingness."

In the middle of the night, in a small courtyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion, several servants stood there holding torches.

On the open space, there was a sack. The sack was wriggling, and there was obviously someone inside.

Feng Nianshan was wearing a long pink dress, she came with a few maidservants, and the servants backed away a little.

The maid was holding a lantern, and a mother stepped forward to untie the sack, and the people inside poured out.

Dongqing's clothes were disheveled, her hair was messy, her mouth was covered with blood, and there were many welts on her body.

People are not people, ghosts are not ghosts.

Feng Nianshan glanced at it, this method is indeed something Lin Xiluo is capable of doing.

Dong Qing looked around in horror, and when she saw Feng Nianshan's face clearly, she made a hoarse voice and crawled towards Feng Nianshan.

Feng Nianshan put away the contempt on her face, she showed some unbearable pity, and said: "Dongqing, I misunderstood you today, and let you be murdered by Lin Xiluo."

"What else do you know about being by Lin Xiluo's side? Tell me everything, and I will keep you here. I will discuss a contract of sale with Mrs. Ding Guogong and give you back your freedom."

Dongqing nodded desperately, a gleam of light lit up in her eyes again.

Feng Nianshan knew that Dong Qing could read a few words, so she asked someone to take out the prepared pen, ink, paper and inkstone, "Let's write."

Dongqing's hands were covered with scars from the hemp rope, she picked up the brush tremblingly, and wrote stroke by stroke.

After a long time, she stopped and presented the paper to Feng Nianshan.

Li Qiu took it from her hand and handed it to the eldest lady.

Feng Nianshan took a look, her small face was secretly excited.

She asked: "Is there really a spirit fox around Lin Xiluo?"

Dong Qing kept nodding, whimpering.

A few drops of blood spurted out of her mouth, Feng Nianshan took a step back in disgust.

She said: "Lin Xiluo still has many strange things hidden in her hands?"

Dong Qing nodded again. Seeing that the prime minister's daughter was interested in these news, she thought that she was still useful, and tears shed in her eyes.

Feng Nianshan saw the last point on the paper, "Tell me, the son Lin Xiluo likes is Feng Zhi, Feng Yingchen from our family."

Dong Qing nodded vigorously, expressing that she was absolutely telling no lies.

Feng Nianshan felt a little strange, although Feng Yingchen had some talent and learning, but compared to Shi Ziye, it was absolutely inferior.

Why does Lin Xiluo like Feng Yingchen?

Li Qiu on the side reminded: "Miss, this servant remembered that in Tianhua Temple back then, it seemed that Miss Lin Si was talking to Mr. Feng twice."

Feng Nianshan put away the paper, she looked down at Dongqing.

Dong Qing raised her head expectantly, and kowtowed to Feng Nianshan twice.

Feng Nianshan said: "The news is very useful."

Dongqing's tears flowed more fiercely, as if she saw the hope of life.

After being tortured twice by Ren Yazi, she couldn't even think about going back to that purgatory again!

Feng Nianshan said softly: "For the sake of these news, I will ask someone to erect a monument for you, so that you will not become a lonely ghost on the mass grave."

Dong Qing stared wide-eyed, full of fear.

She shook her head and wanted to pull Feng Nianshan's dress with her hands, but Feng Nianshan stepped back and glanced at Li Qiu.

Li Qiu stepped forward, Dong Qing had a look of disbelief, and she backed away with all her might.

However, how could she be Li Qiu's opponent?
Li Qiu pressed her head and twisted it with her hand, and Dong Qing fell limply and lost her breath.

Feng Nianshan said lightly: "Wrap it in a mat and throw it to the mass grave."

"Yes."

Li Qiu directed the servant, who wrapped him up in a mat and carried him out.

Zhen Qi walked out of Duke Dingguo's mansion. At night, he suddenly remembered something and stopped the second young master's book boy.

"Jiang Zi, can that maid named Dong Qing know how to read and write?"

Jiang Zi said, "Dongqing is literate, what's the matter?"

Zhen Qi waved his hand, "Nothing."

He went back to the coral garden, thought about it on the way, it must be all right?
Forget it, Miss Fourth didn't specifically explain it, so nothing will happen.

Feng Nianshan walked back to the room with small steps, thinking of the information in her hands, her little face already had a hint of victory.

The birthday of the empress dowager is coming soon, if you can dedicate the spirit fox in Lin Xiluo's hand to the palace, it will be a great honor.

The Shizi has always respected the Empress Dowager, and if there is a word from the Empress Dowager, the Shizi will value her even more.

She walked through the gate, and a mother was waiting for her in front of her.

"Miss, this old slave has something to report."

Feng Nianshan asked, "What's the matter?"

The mother looked at the many people around, so Feng Nianshan dismissed a few of them, leaving only her close confidant maid, and said: "Tell me."

Mother saluted, and said: "I remember, I searched Fourth Miss Lin at the banquet. The jade bracelet on her body looks like that of Second Miss."

"This old servant always thinks it looks familiar, but I just remembered it when I saw Siyue next to the second young lady tonight."

Feng Nianshan asked: "You said Feng Nianlan's jade bracelet is on Lin Xiluo's body?"

"Exactly."

Feng Nianshan was silent for a moment, then she looked at Li Qiu.

Li Qiu took out two taels of silver from his sleeve and stuffed it for his mother.

Mother smiled happily, "Thank you Miss for the reward!"

Feng Nianshan said: "In the past few days, you go and walk around with Siyue, that lowly servant girl, to find out what's going on."

"The old slave knows what to do, so the old slave will leave first."

Feng Nianshan went back to the room satisfied, she fiddled with the incense on the table, the fragrance was tangy.

Seeing his master's face looking happy, Li Qiu flattered him and said, "Then how can Fourth Miss Lin be the match of the Eldest Miss? The Eldest Miss is going to be the concubine, and from now on she will be the mistress of the Prince Jian's Mansion. It is really a shame that the Fourth Miss Lin is going against you." Overreaching."

This flattery patted Feng Nianshan's heart, she said: "Dongqing is willing to follow me, she is also a discerning person, unfortunately, she is unlucky."

Li Qiu replied: "That is."

In the early morning, Lin Yuyan took the little gourd to the back mountain for a walk, and when he came back, he heard that Mrs. Jiang had brought many gifts to the door.

She didn't go out to meet the guests, and she also knew what kind of flaunting Jiang's face would be.

Mo Ju went to find out the news, and said: "Mrs. Shangshu brought some supplements to Da Furen, and asked Da Furen to borrow money, and said that she would not repay what she borrowed earlier. It should be Da Furen's filial piety to her mother's family."

Lin Yuyan laughed angrily, "This damn old woman has really thick skin."

Mo Ju said: "Mrs. Shangshu said that she has to manage the government, pave the way for the young master to find a job, and ask for money everywhere. If the eldest lady doesn't help, she won't come here in the future."

Lin Yuyan stood up, "I really gave her face, I'll go and see!"

(End of this chapter)