The little lady of Xuanmen has become popular in the sixth palace by fortune-telling

Chapter 145 He knelt down for Wen Luo

While Yao Zhuoyu was talking, Xu Anan seemed to see Xue Meixiang holding a small piece of paper in her hand, but her fingers were stiff, so Xu Anan broke it open to reveal the piece of paper.

When she picked it up, Yao Zhuoyu's attention was also attracted. He stopped talking and asked, "What's written on it?"

Xu Anan opened it and saw the time. It said "meet you in the north of the city at this time."

"The time when Xue Meixiang eloped with her cousin."

There was no blood on it and it was very clean.

Cheng Qingqiu said with some regret: "I didn't expect that she would be like this and still can't let go of her cousin."

Xu Anan looked at it for a moment, then stuffed it into his purse: "Master Yao, send someone to pay more attention to He Min, but be sure not to be noticed by him."

Yao Zhuoyu didn't know why Xu An'an would target He Min. He Min was obviously also a family member of the victim. He sighed slightly: "I understand."

He subconsciously felt that this matter had nothing to do with He Min, not to mention that this was a member of his Jingzhao Mansion.

"There is also the matter of the sachet. Seal Guixiang Pavilion and ask the girls who bought the sachet from Guixiang Pavilion to stop wearing it for the time being. There is definitely something wrong with this sachet. It's just that you can't find it out just by looking at it. You have to take your time. Use the lure to lure out the person behind, and everything will be defeated without attacking."

Cheng Qingqiu looked at the sachet in Xie Changan's hand and said fearfully, "I will burn it with fire later."

Xu Anan said: "No need, give me this sachet."

Knowing that Xu Anan was very capable, Cheng Qingqiu felt relieved and gave her his sachet. Xu Anan tied it casually and tied it around his waist.

After a few people left the house and breathed in the fresh air outside, Cheng Qingqiu breathed a sigh of relief. She returned Xie Changan's veil to him, and then looked at Xu Anan with admiration: "Sister-in-law, are you feeling already in your heart?" Do you have a candidate for the murderer?"

"No, I just have some rough guesses. We won't know until we try it."

And Xu Anan's trip was to confirm his suspicions. Sure enough, all the deceased were more or less related to the sachet.

Xu Anan turned her head and looked at Yao Zhuoyu, who was half a step behind her: "What did He Han do during his lifetime?"

Yao Zhuoyu knew this, he said: "Because He Min's sister loves incense very much. She works in the Xiang Pavilion and sometimes develops incense herself. These incense will be given to He Min first."

"Is it Guixiang Pavilion?"

Jia Ying stood at the door and heard them mention He Han and said quickly: "This subordinate knows that He Min's sister makes incense in Guixiang Pavilion. She seems to have stayed in Guixiang Pavilion for a year."

Xu Anan nodded slightly, looked at the sky and said, "It's almost the time of You, I'm going back to the palace, we'll talk about the rest tomorrow."

The happy day was coming to an end here. Cheng Qingqiu still hadn't had enough fun. Zhu Shiyue almost jumped up when he heard that he could leave.

He pulled Wen Lan and left: "We have to take a step first."

Xie Changan looked at Xu Anan and Cheng Qingqiu: "I will take you back to the palace."

Guard Ye walked at the end. He closed the door of this room and then went to see a few noble people away from Yizhuang.

There was a carriage belonging to Xie Changan, and his servant Si Zhong was also there. In his carriage, Xu Anan returned to the palace.

It was Jia Ying who sent Wen Deng and Zhu Shiyue off. He first sent Wen Deng to the Duke of Enguo's Mansion, and then sent Zhu Shiyue to the General's Mansion.

Zhu Shiyue waved after Wen Deng: "Don't worry, I won't call you again tomorrow. Just go to your sister with peace of mind. My father shouldn't be so cruel and wants me to go tomorrow."

As Zhu Shiyue's muttering disappeared, Wen Deng looked at the door plaque. The four big characters "En Guo Gongfu" on it were written in a powerful and powerful way.

He lowered his eyes to hide the cold light in his eyes. He wanted to throw the door plaque to the ground and trample on it.

The boy at the door saw him from a distance and said quickly: "Your Majesty, you are back. Madam is looking for you."

Wen Deng looked at him: "What do you want from me?"

Not to mention that his mother would come looking for him. She probably wouldn't shed a single tear if he died outside one day.The young man smiled: "My lord, have you forgotten? You need to drink medicine today."

Wen Deng sneered in his heart. Sure enough, he asked him to drink medicine, drink medicine, drink medicine!

Except for taking medicine, the people in this family seemed to have no interaction with him.

Not only that, it was difficult for him to see his father. The entire Duke's mansion was run by Mrs. Wen alone.

He exhaled slightly: "I know."

Wen Deng strode into the house and went to Mrs. Wen's main room. When Wen Deng came back, someone came to inform her.

There was a steaming bowl of dark concoction sitting on the table in front of her.

Seeing Wen Deng coming in, she pointed with a cold expression: "Drink the medicine as soon as you come."

Wen Deng came closer and lowered his eyes to take a look. Even if he didn't drink it, he could tell that the medicine had a strong and nauseating smell.

For ten years, this recipe has not changed. Wen Deng frowned in disgust: "I don't want to drink, I want to see my sister."

Mrs. Wen's expression remained unchanged: "No, she is sick and will infect you."

Wen Deng's eyes were stubborn and he said word by word: "I want to see my sister."

Mrs. Wen reached out and picked up the bowl of medicine: "Drink the medicine."

It seemed that all he could do in his life was to drink medicine, and he couldn't even think about seeing or hearing about it.

The medicine bowl was swept to the ground by his fierce palm, and the porcelain bowl made a shattering sound.

Wen Deng kicked his foot, and the porcelain piece came to Mrs. Wen's feet. His smile was a little cold: "I told you, I want to see my sister."

Mrs. Wen raised her eyes, her expression not affected by Wen Deng's sudden temper: "Mother Yuan, go bring another bowl."

Aunt Yuan, who was waiting at the door, quickly brought another bowl. This time the fishy smell was stronger. She clenched her hands in her sleeves when she heard the lamp.

When Aunt Yuan saw that he wanted to overthrow him again, her tone was also cold: "Please think twice, Your Majesty, you can still survive without the medicine, but if you are sick, there is really nothing you can do to save yourself."

Wen Deng took a deep breath, and his violent temper quickly subsided. He pursed his lips and said, "Mom, let me see my sister and I will take medicine. I want to know if she is seriously ill."

After saying that, he slowly knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Mrs. Wen: "Please, mother, let me see my sister, just once."

Only then did Mrs. Wen's face waver. She stared at Wen Deng's black hair that was spread over Feiyi. The red color made him shine brilliantly. Her son seemed to have had a bone defect in his body since he was a child and refused to admit defeat.

Unexpectedly, one day, I would bow my head for Wen Luo.

It's ridiculous to say that he knelt down to her just for Wen Luo!

How dare he kneel to her for Wenluo!

Mrs. Wen's heart was full of rage. A qualified head of the Wen family should have no emotions. He should be cold-blooded and ruthless, and his relatives should die in front of him without any trouble. Only such a person can lead the Wen family to glory again. !

Mrs. Wen suddenly smiled: "You want to see her, don't you?"

Hearing the light, he straightened his back and looked at her.

Mrs. Wen's smile faded: "I'm sure."

　Ahhhh, my poor sister Wenluo.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)