Daughter of the prosperous age: Don't pretend to be stupid

Chapter 462 Qilin Valley (3)

Yinquan was startled when he saw the clothes on the dead man.Because he is too familiar with this dress, when they secretly protect Mo Wushuang, they often see Mo Wushuang wearing it.

"Master, this..."

Feng Yurong pursed her lips, staring at the bloody man, she couldn't believe that Wushuang died like this.A voice in his heart told him.Mo Wushuang did not die.

Smart as Feng Yurong, it is impossible for him to judge that the person lying here is Mo Wushuang based on a similar dress.

Feng Yurong jumped off the horse and went to the dead man to check.

However, when he saw the arm of the deceased, his pupils suddenly narrowed, as if he was the only one in the whole world.He stared at the mole on the blood-stained snow-white skin, and his heart seemed to be grabbed by an invisible hand, making him breathless.

"Master!" Yinquan noticed the strangeness of the master, and guessed a little bit in his heart. Could it be that the woman in front of him is really Miss Mo Wushuang?
They may recognize the wrong person, but the master and Miss Mo Wushuang are so affectionate, even if Miss Mo turns into a gray master, she will recognize it. It seems that this is true in all likelihood.

Yinquan felt sorry in his heart, for what Miss Mo said was sacrificed for her master.

"Where did you find it?" Feng Yurong was still struggling in his heart, taking a look, maybe he could see some flaws.He was 1 unwilling to believe that she had left him.

"It's on a cliff not far from the entrance yesterday."

The prefect Zhang Ze asked someone to lead the way, and brought Feng Yurong and others to the scene.

"That's the place!"

One of the magistrate's subordinates pointed to a tree on the edge of the cliff and said, "That's the place. When we were patrolling today, we heard a strange sound. Then we ran over and saw a person hanging on the tree. , After getting the person down, it was discovered that the person was dead."

The little soldier's face was pale, and he couldn't help shaking his body as he spoke. It was obvious at a glance that he was terribly frightened.

"Alas—" the magistrate sighed, and said, "Someone dies in such a strange way every year, I'm afraid that strange sound is the monster in this Qilin Valley!"

Feng Yurong looked at the tree, pursed his lips in thought, thinking about Xiaobing's words, and ignored the words of the magistrate.

Yinquan hated this magistrate more and more, obviously the master was so sad that he was depressed, yet he was still adding fuel to the flames here.If it weren't for the fact that he is the magistrate, Yinquan really wanted to throw him under the cliff.

"Take people back." Feng Yurong spoke suddenly, turned around and mounted the horse, making the magistrate stunned for a moment, and then quickly followed.

"Let's go back to Qilin Town now!" The magistrate Zhang Ze was delighted, it seemed that Lord Feng Yurong believed his men's words, and the female corpse was hidden from his eyes.

Since the trick was not seen through, Zhang Ze, the prefect, felt relieved immediately, turned around and met the look of the butler beside him, and his steps became brisk.

It turned out that the woman lying on the car was not the real Mo Wushuang, but the magistrate hired a woman with a similar body shape to replace him.

"Fortunately, I secretly sent a secret letter to the capital before implementing the plan." The magistrate whispered to the housekeeper, looking at Feng Yurong not far away, feeling complacent.

"Your Excellency is really witty!" The butler kept praising Zhang Ze with a thumbs up.

(End of this chapter)