Chapter 392 Can't find a clue

One by one.

In the quiet room, Chu Yun could only feel a chill from the soles of his feet to his limbs and bones.

The paper bag in her hand was tightly gripped by her, and it was soaked in the thin sweat in her hand. Some powder dripped down the ground between her fingers, but she didn't realize it.

"boom--"

There was another thunder, and Chu Yun's heart trembled, and his eyes were fixed on the door, as if through the bright light, she could clearly see the figure standing at the door.

"Miss, it's me."

A crisp girl's voice came from outside the door.

Chu Yun came to the door in a hurry, and after putting her hands on the door frame, she couldn't help asking, "Liu Ye?"

As soon as it fell, she held her breath and pressed her ear to the door frame.

"It's a servant girl," came the voice again from outside the door.

Chu Yun immediately stood up straight and pulled the door open with force.

When she saw the willow leaf standing at the door, she subconsciously looked behind her, only to see that it was pitch black, and she couldn't see anything at all.

"Miss, the hot water is ready, you can take a bath first."

Liu Ye said with a smile while holding the barrel.

Chu Yun stretched out his hand to grab one of her arms, pulled her in, and closed the door with a 'bang'.

At this time, she still couldn't calm down in her heart, and she always felt that someone outside was staring at her.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?" Liu Ye looked at her worried.

Chu Yun shook his head: "It's nothing."

At this moment, there was one more person in the room, and Chu Yun's mood somewhat calmed down.

Liu Ye went in and mixed the water, then put the clean clothes on the screen and walked out.

"Miss, it's alright."

Chu Yun clasped her hands, and the sound of thunder made her feel uneasy. She looked at Liu Ye and pursed her lips: "Come with me and help me guard outside the screen."

Liu Ye was startled, seeing that something was obviously wrong with Miss, she nodded without any hesitation: "Okay."

Accompanied by Liu Ye, Chu Yun walked in and finished the bath in a daze.

Later, when Dongqiao brought in the food, she picked up a little and used it casually. When she went to bed, she kept repeating the day's events in her mind.

He didn't live long in the first place, she just let him go that way in advance.

Chu Yun comforted herself like this, she didn't turn off the lights this night, and she didn't know when she fell asleep.

Zhen Guogong Mansion, Zhufengyuan, the man just took a bath, put on clean clothes and came out.

He walked to the desk, his eyes fell on the steaming lotus seed soup, his eyes sank, and he raised his head.

The book boy wiped the thin sweat from his forehead, and quickly replied: "This is sent by Madam."

Han Xiubai sat down and pushed the bowl aside: "Take it down and throw it away."

"Yes!"

The book boy didn't dare to hesitate, and hurried up to take the bowl away.

The study room became quiet. At this moment, the sound of the rain outside became quieter. Along with the shaking of the window lattice, a black shadow flashed in and reported in a deep voice, "My lord, this is Miss Chu's situation in the past few years."

Han Xiubai paused for a moment while holding the pen, then slowly raised his head and stretched out his hand.

When he opened the playbook, his eyes glanced casually at one side, and he frowned slightly: "Did you investigate carefully?"

Soi Ying's voice was respectful: "I dare not miss a single thing."

Han Xiubai threw the things aside, and said in a cold voice, "I see, step back."

He picked up his pen again.

The dim yellow light was silently spitting out, and the black ink was smudged under his hands. He felt inexplicably agitated, threw the pen aside, picked up the notebook again, and carefully read every word.

"I can't live well, how can I live well? I don't want to experience such a nightmare again, Han Xiubai, I don't want to die, I just want to live well..."

"Han Xiubai, you owe me your life. I have a chance to do it all over again. I don't want to be stupid anymore."

……

Han Xiubai read it carefully, not missing a single word from the beginning to the end, but these are the bits and pieces of her daily life, and there is nothing special about it.

Why would she say he owed her his life?

What the hell is that nightmare?
Han Xiubai only felt a buzzing pain in his head and couldn't find a clue, but the girl's tear-stained face clearly appeared in his mind, such sadness and pain, rejection and resentment...

It doesn't sound like a lie, something must have happened!
After waking up the next day, Chu Yun dilly dally finished his breakfast before going to the palace.

After crossing the threshold, the supposedly bustling school was very quiet, and the noble girls gathered together in small groups and didn't know what to say.

After Chu Yun sat down, panting heavily, he subconsciously stared at those people, trying to hear what they were saying clearly.

Is the consort dead?
"Cloud—"

There was a sudden sound beside him, Chu Yun's body trembled, and the book in his hand fell to the ground with a 'slap'.

"what happened?"

When she saw the person next to her clearly, her voice was trembling that she didn't even notice.

Deng Qian looked at her suspiciously, she bent down and picked up the book and put it in front of Chu Yun.

"What's wrong with you today? You're out of your mind."

Chu Yun shook her head, looking at the concern on Deng Qian's face, she thought that Deng Qian was very well informed on weekdays, if she asked her, she might know something.

The medicine she put into the concubine's wine should not leave any traces. Master Liu said it was colorless and tasteless, even if he died, he would still be drunk and slipped into the water, which is none of her business.

Thinking of this, Chu Yun forced himself to calm down: "Did anything happen in the palace yesterday?"

Deng Qian's eyes fell on her face, a little puzzled: "What is it?"

Seeing Deng Qian's inexplicable expression, Chu Yun breathed a sigh of relief. Maybe he didn't know, or the son-in-law's body was not found?

Chu Yun glanced at the people around her, thought for a while, and asked, "They seem to be talking about something, did something happen in the palace?"

"What could be the matter?" Deng Qian asked strangely, and raised her hand to touch Chu Yun's forehead: "Are you sick? Why is your face so pale?"

Chu Yun immediately pulled her hand down. She was either sick or afraid. This time it was the son-in-law who died, and it would not be like the person Yu Wenrui dealt with her last time. If she burned it directly, no one would find out.

If the eldest princess finds out that the son-in-law is missing, she will definitely send someone to look for her. How could she not find that place?
"I'm fine, I just didn't sleep well last night," Chu Yun said.

Deng Qian looked at her: "Yunyun, we are friends, we agreed, if you have something to say, you must tell me."

When Chu Yun heard this voice of concern, she suppressed the panic in her heart and forced a smile: "I know, don't worry."

Deng Qian nodded and took her hand: "I learned another snack from my mother last night, can I still go with you to meet the empress at noon today?"

(End of this chapter)

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