The Reborn Wife Returns

Chapter 460 The dead speak! (2)
"The funeral should be simple." Bo Zongshi grimly and coldly gritted out from between his teeth, and looked at Xu with bloodshot eyes.

Xu lowered her head and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with a brocade handkerchief.She was terrified in her heart, and she didn't know how the jade plaque fell into Mrs. Bo's hands.She had obviously put it away very well, and no one knew about it.When the accident happened, she searched through the pedals, but the jade token was missing.

Out of the corner of her eye, she looked at her husband who was crying too hard beside him.After seeing his father's words, he knelt and walked to the bed, crying and fell on Mrs. Bo's body. Although his face was full of tears, his eyes were faintly flickering with sternness.

Suddenly startled, Xu looked again with cold hands, and there was only deep sadness in her husband's eyes.

He wondered in his heart, did he hold this jade card in Mrs. Bo's hands to frame Shen Qinglan?What are the benefits for him to do this?After all, this is his biological mother!
Withdrawing her gaze, she couldn't catch a glimpse of the fleeting viciousness in Changninghou's eyes, Xu Shi pursed her lips tightly, and she couldn't say anything to defend Shen Qinglan.Living in a mansion, if you want to be peaceful and avoid accidents, you must protect yourself wisely!
"Father, do you want to inform your relatives, friends and neighbors to express your condolences?" Xu wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and asked Marquis Changning in a hoarse voice.I don't know what his "simplicity" refers to.

Marquis Changning was silent for a while, then said in a deep voice, "Send the news that my wife has passed away."

Mrs. Xu understood, this is the time to receive condolences!Now she is crying and mourning, as the eldest daughter-in-law, she has to be responsible for all the funeral affairs, after glancing at the people in the first room and the second room, Xu Shi has a headache.Turned around and left the house, ordered someone to Zhang Luo, and then told the girl beside her, Xiaodie: "Go out to buy linen and incense candles, and stop by Yan Wang's mansion, and inform Yan Wang Shifei, I'm sorry for this matter today. .”

Xiaodie nodded and left in a hurry.

Xu's brows were tightened, and thoughts flashed in his eyes.As soon as he turned around, he saw Marquis Changning in a dark green brocade robe and jade belt, his heart jumped out of his throat in fright!

He took a big step back in shock, opened his eyes wide in panic, tightly clutched the embroidered handkerchief in his hand, and looked at Marquis Changning, not daring to breathe.

"You know her very well?" Marquis Changning was already in the year of destiny, with gray hair on his temples, and the marks of time had been carved on his face.Looking at Xu with provocative eyes, he sneered and said, "You wrote a message to Yan Wang's mansion, so the two families are also relatives by marriage." His expression was extraordinarily weird.

Xu stared blankly at Marquis Changning who turned to leave, let go of his palms, the brocade handkerchief was soaked with sweat.She straightened her face, rolled her eyeballs, wondering if she should call Shen Qinglan to express her condolences.

"What did father tell you?" Bo Lisheng came to Xu's side at some point, and suddenly asked.

Xu looked sideways at Bo Lisheng, who was elusive and elusive, burst into anger, and said with a cold face, "Where did you go last night?"

Bo Lisheng said with a smile, "It's in the north courtyard."

In the north courtyard, Bo Lisheng raised a group of dancers. In a year, Guangjing and Xu were in the main room for a few days, and most of the time they were drunk in the north courtyard.

Just like that, Bo Zongshi couldn't get in the eyes.As Bo Zongshi got older, he handed over all important tasks to Bo Lixi.Perhaps it was because of his financial control over Bo Lisheng, or because of someone's instigation, Bo Lisheng had a new view on the position of the eldest son that he could not avoid.

Xu's eyes darkened, he turned and left without looking at Bo Lisheng again.

Shen Qinglan listened to Xiaodie's words, a dark light flashed in his eyes.

Rubbing the azure bone china teacup in her hand, the delicate and moist touch seemed to make her reluctant to let go.Looking at the golden tea soup inside, I fell into deep thought.

Mrs. Bo didn't have any serious crimes. It's really rare to be able to maintain a soft heart in a place like Bo's Mansion.Although she has done many wrong things, she was forced to do so in order to protect her child.Didn't kill anyone!
Died like this... Who is the killer?
Queen?

Shen Qinglan shook her head, no matter how conscientious the empress was, she would definitely not be able to kill her mother.What's more, she was detained in Chongyang Palace.

Xu?Shen Qinglan felt hesitant in her heart, her suspicion was the highest, after all the jade card was lost in her hands, it was inevitable that she framed herself.If so, why did she ask the servant girl to deliver a message of apology to herself?
Suddenly, a faint light flashed in Shen Qinglan's mind.Could it be that Mrs. Bo handed over the antidote, saved Jimo Qingtian, disrupted Anping's calculations, and killed Mrs. Bo just then?

Thinking of this, this idea hovered in his mind and couldn't get rid of it.

After a while, Lu Shan came over with a serious expression: "Concubine Changning, Marquis Changning came to the palace and took the queen out of the palace for the funeral."

Shen Qinglan's complexion changed, but she felt a little pitiful for Mrs. Bo.He devoted himself to the Bo mansion, until his death, he was taken advantage of by others.

The queen left the palace this time, and when she returned, there was a change.Perhaps, she can move out of Chongyang Palace because of this!

Just because he didn't know how much benefit Marquis Changning had done to the emperor, he just let go and let the queen out of the palace.

Shen Qinglan was thinking about whether she should go to mourn tomorrow.

"Concubine Shizi, this is a letter from a beggar when my subordinate was at the door." Lu Shan handed a letter to Shen Qinglan.

Shen Qinglan opened the letter and read the contents inside.The corners of her mouth curled slightly, it seemed that she didn't need to think of a reason to go to Bo's residence.

Taking the letter, he went to the study and handed it to Qi Jingfeng, but Qi Jingfeng was not in the study.After Shen Qinglan turned to the study screen, an inner door opened, and she came to a small courtyard behind.A small gazebo is built in the middle of the courtyard. The bamboo curtains on all sides of the pavilion are rolled up high, and the smoky tulle is blowing in the breeze.

In the evening, the light and shadow are hazy and blurred, and there seems to be a thin mist floating in the air. Walking into the pavilion, two crabapple plants are planted on both sides of the path. .The scent of scent overflows the courtyard, and it is as quiet and fragrant as clear wine, which makes people intoxicated.

Qi Jingfeng was sitting on a stone bench, with a jug of wine and a gold-plated wine glass in front of him. His figure was slightly tilted, with one hand supporting his left cheek, and the other shaking the wine glass, drinking lightly and slowly.

The warm and hazy sun shone on him through the fluttering tulle, but he still felt cold from his back.The black hair, which was always neat and meticulous, was slightly disheveled, and the hairpin that tied it was skewed to the side. The cool evening wind blows, blowing away the falling black hair, blurring his face, vaguely, I can only feel his pair of dark eyes The eyes are extraordinarily deep, as dark as a bottomless hole.

In the past, I only felt that he was as gentle as jade, leaning in his arms, extremely stable and steady.Now, looking at him quietly and carefully, there seems to be a tired face between the brows, and a trace of unusual whiteness in the thin, moist lips.The wine glass in his hand slipped, his eyes were slightly closed, and when his arms were folded, he fell like a standing peak.The brows were tightly furrowed, as if they couldn't be smoothed away.

(End of this chapter)