Concubine Mad Concubine: Fifth Miss of the Prime Minister's House

Chapter 212 Arranging Lime, Matsuyama's Exploration

At night, the entire Tangjiabao fell into silence, and a black figure quickly entered the room where Murong Jingxue lived.

"Miss." The man in black pulled off the black mask on his face, it was Qing Ning, and she handed a bundle to Murong Jingxue.

Murong Jingxue took it and quickly opened it, only to see a set of night clothes neatly stacked inside.

"Lime, now I have something to do for you."

"Miss, please tell me."

"Qing Ning, go to Songshan and check Zhao Ping's details for me."

"Songshan?" Qing Ning frowned slightly.

"Yes, Songshan is Zhao Ping's hometown. Go there and check Zhao Ping's details for me." Murong Jingxue nodded earnestly, squinting her eyes, "If I guess correctly, the old lady's body Gu worms have something to do with her."

"Does the lady know something?"

"I just want you to check if you don't know."

"Yes, miss, is Qing Ning leaving now?" Qing Ning asked respectfully.

Murong Jingxue nodded, and handed a silver bag in front of Qing Ning, "Songshan is a long way from here, you take the silver with you."

Qing Ning took the silver bag and said gratefully, "Thank you miss."

"Lime, be careful all the way."

Qing Ning nodded, and put on the black mask, "Miss, take care, Qing Ning is leaving first."

Murong Jingxue watched her figure disappear into the night, went back to the room and quickly changed into the night clothes, and disappeared into the night after a while.

Murong Prime Minister's Mansion, a black figure appeared on the roof of Murong Tianyun's study room. She carefully avoided the eyes of those servants, quickly moved to an area, quickly got down on the ground, and slowly opened the room. A ray of light shone from a tile on the top along the position where the tile was removed. Murong Jingxue probed her head and looked into the small hole.

In the study, Mrs. Murong was sitting on the grand teacher's chair in the study, holding a Buddhist bead in her hand, closing her eyes and meditating.

On the other hand, Murong Tianyun walked back and forth in the study with her hands behind her back, her face was solemn and frowning.

"Don't walk around, I'm dizzy from walking, can you tell me what to do now?" The old lady opened her eyes and said helplessly.

Murong stopped every day, frowned and said, "I don't know what to do now."

"But sooner or later she will know, or else tell her."

"No, mother, you can't tell Jing'er about this in advance." Murong Tianyun stopped, "You can't tell Jing'er now, we still don't know what's going on, if you just tell Jing'er rashly like this, It will only put Jing'er in a dangerous situation, so, mother, you can't say it now."

"I can't say it now, but when will I wait? Jing'er will find out sooner or later. You think you can hide it from her for the rest of her life. She already knows about her mother's dowry. Sooner or later she will know that her mother did not die of illness, but was killed Killed."

"Mother, except for you and me, no one knows what happened to Wenshi's death. As long as we don't tell, Jing'er won't know. So, mother, you must keep your mouth shut and don't let Jinger know. .”

"I can promise you not to tell, but you must thoroughly investigate Wen Shi's death. I want to see who killed Wen Shi."

"Mother, I've been investigating Wen Shi's death since I knew it wasn't a disease. It's just that so many years have passed, and it's not that simple to track down. The original witnesses are all dead, and the physical evidence is the eighteenth. A dowry, but I haven't found where the dowry is." Murong Tianyun said very weakly.

The man in black covered the tiles, stood up slowly, sighed, and quickly disappeared on the roof.

(End of this chapter)