The medical concubine never thinks of going out of the wall

Chapter 141 Princess Rakshasa
"Why are you so surprised?"

Master Fu's eyes are extremely sharp, and he didn't miss any details. When he asked, Zhang's mother showed a little unnaturalness: "Hehe, no, he is a good-looking person. It must be strange to die."

"The person who redeemed the cuckoo, do you remember what he looked like?"

"Oh, how can I remember it? It's just a man. He's not very old. He's in his thirties. He's seen many girls in his family, but he really can't remember his appearance. It's been too long."

"Mother Zhang opened the store because of her memory. Mother Zhang can't remember that she has the financial resources to redeem your top boss?" Tang Nineteen asked, and Mother Zhang looked at her, stunned.

This face really looks like a rakshasa from hell. There are women with such terrifying looks in the world.

No, according to the rumors, the current Prince Qin's Mansion seems to be a woman with half a birthmark on her face, isn't it?
"Who is this?"

she asked tentatively.

Tang Nineteen personally answered her: "Prince Qin's Mansion, Concubine Tang Nineteen."

"what!"

It was just a guess at first, but I didn't expect it to be the ugly princess from Prince Qin's residence. Mother Zhang was a little confused for a moment, Tang Nineteen saw her doubts: "This case involves another case, and that case involves Prince Qin's residence. Mama Zhang, you will never have a bad memory, and you have also forgotten that a little girl disappeared on Shimi Street seven months ago, right?"

"Ah, oh, remember, my girls were questioned one by one at that time."

Tang Nineteen took a few steps forward, and Zhang's mother was so obsessed with that face that she subconsciously leaned back.

"Why did the princess ask about this matter? Could it be related?"

"Mother Zhang, do you still remember what Du Juan said?"

"Where do you remember this?"

"Mama Zhang is forgetful, that's all, Mama Zhang, you recognize this person."

Tang Nineteen took out the painting tube he carried with him and took out a portrait.

Zhang's mother narrowed her eyes and looked at it, and hurriedly said: "I know, the wonton seller, girls sometimes go to him to buy wontons for supper. What does this person have to do with Du Juan's death?"

"I haven't said that this person has anything to do with Du Juan's death. Why is Mama Zhang so anxious?" Tang Nineteen felt that there was something wrong with Mama Zhang, so he felt a little more oppressive when he asked.

Mother Zhang was really a little flustered: "Oh, did I guess, you said so many things at once, I thought it might be related."

"Really, I first talked about the Dujuan case, then the little girl's disappearance case, and then this person, why didn't Zhang's mother guess, it was the last thing I said that the two people were related, so why didn't she guess, the little girl's disappearance and Dujuan's case It's related, but I guess Du Juan's death has something to do with this person."

"I, I care more about Dujuan."

She's already starting to get pimples.

Tang Nineteen looked her up and down, she was picking at her skirt with her fingers, and her other hand was a little stiff at her side, she was feeling guilty and flustered.

Tang Nineteen and Mr. Fu met eyes, and Mr. Fu obviously sensed Mama Zhang's unnaturalness, so he said coldly, "Ms. Zhang."

"Ah, ah, my lord."

Just calling out her name, Zhang's mother jumped up in fright.

But after seeing the scene, he quickly calmed down and patted his chest: "My lord, you scared the woman to death. Why are you shouting so loudly? The woman is here, so I can hear you."

"It seems that there are some things you don't want to say?"

"Oh my lord, what can I say to you, you just ask, I will keep everything I know, and I can talk endlessly."

This old fritter is obviously hiding something.

(End of this chapter)