Forensic drug concubine

Chapter 52 What is the purpose?

Chapter 52 What is the purpose?

When this Yu Ningcao is placed alone, it will not have much effect, but if it encounters another kind of floral fragrance, the effect will be extraordinary.

It's not a coincidence that Yu Ningcao will not be used as a spice, but someone did it on purpose.

Mu Qingwan sneered, the people behind this really put a lot of thought into it and did everything they could.

According to Mu Qingwan's instructions, Lingniang ran all over the embroidery workshops in the capital, but there was no such clothes, and even if they were rushed, it would take three days to get out.

Mu Qingwan thought for a while, and said, "It's okay, let's just use this set." In her interspatial storage bag, there are some medicines to suppress this herb. If it wasn't for the scent of Yu Ningcao that couldn't be washed off, time wouldn't fade away. She also wouldn't tell Lingniang to buy another set of skirts.

"But……"

"Miss." A sudden voice from outside interrupted Lingniang's words.

Lingniang quickly put away the skirt and said to the outside, "Come in."

The door was pushed open with a creak, and Mo Zhuang came in.

Holding a bundle in her hand, she walked over and put it in front of Mu Qingwan, saying respectfully, "Miss, this is a dress prepared by the servant for the young lady. If the young lady doesn't mind it, she can wear this outfit when she enters the palace tomorrow."

Surprise flashed across Lingniang and Mu Qingwan's eyes, Lingniang opened the bundle, and the clothes inside were exactly the same as the dresses sent by Mu Zongyi.

"You did this?" Mu Qingwan asked lightly.

Mo Zhuang lowered her head: "It was made by the servant's aunt."

"Master has already sent someone to prepare the clothes and makeup for Miss. You want to take credit for it." Lingniang asked with raised eyebrows.

"Mo makeup dare not."

Mu Qingwan's eyes swept Mo Zhuang's body around, saw her hands, and pursed her lips and said, "Ming people don't say dark words, Mo Zhuang, what is your purpose in doing this?"

Hearing this, Mo Zhuang raised her head and glanced at Mu Qingwan, then knelt down in front of Mu Qingwan with a plop, "The aunt of this servant has received great kindness from Mrs. Xiao, and this life of this servant belongs to Miss."

As she spoke, she kowtowed deeply, then raised her head and raised her hand, with a crystal jade pendant on her palm.

Mu Qingwan didn't have any impression, but Lingniang's face changed slightly when she saw this, she picked up the jade pendant and took a closer look, her eyes were a little red: "Miss, this is Madam's former belongings, this old slave has been with Madam for more than ten years, I definitely won't Acknowledge your mistake."

Mu Qingwan looked at the jade pendant, feeling calm, "Do you think I will believe your words just because of such a piece of jade whose authenticity is unknown?"

There was no panic on Mo Zhuang's face, and his voice was calm: "Miss may not remember, but Lingniang must remember that the Kui Niang who followed Madam back then, Kui Niang was the aunt of the slave."

Sunflower?

Mu Qingwan really didn't have any impression, but Lingniang's eyes tightened when she heard the words: "Your aunt, is she okay now?"

Mo Zhuang nodded: "Auntie has always been thinking about Aunt Ling, and she has always been worried about Miss. Originally, Auntie found out that Miss was sent to another courtyard by Mr. Mu and wanted to visit Miss, but she never had the chance. This time, Miss returned home. If someone goes to pick a maidservant, my aunt will send the maidservant in, so that the maidservant can protect the young lady very well."

Mu Qingwan understood when she heard the words, indeed, the ink makeup, from her hands, the joints are slightly rough, and there are calluses on her hands, if she hadn't been doing rough work since she was a child, she must have done some work.

"Miss, this is what my aunt asked my servant to bring to Miss." Mo Zhuang took out a purse from his waist, and put his hands in front of Mu Qingwan.

"Three days ago, someone in Mu's house bought Yu Ningcao and Wanzhu. My aunt secretly sent someone to inquire and found that Yu Ningcao had been sent to Linglongfang. It just so happened that the clothes that the lady needs to wear when entering the palace were also made by Linglongfang. So my aunt made this sachet, the herbs in it can cure all kinds of poisons, the lady carries it with her, no matter what malicious intentions they have, they will not hurt her."

Mu Qingwan glanced at Lingniang, Lingniang took the sachet over, and looked at it carefully, with an excited expression on her face: "Miss, this is Kuiniang's handicraft."

"Get up." Mu Qingwan took the purse and put it aside, and looked at Mo Zhuang with scrutiny: "Then do you know, what are Pu Qing, Man Yue, and Lian Rui?"

Mu Qingwan must know the details of the people around her.

"Pu Qing and Lian Rui are just maidservants selected from the prostitute, and Manyue is specially selected by my aunt to accompany the maidservants to serve the young lady."

After Mo Zhuang finished speaking, he clapped his hands, pushed the door open, and Man Yue came in from the outside, kneeling respectfully in front of Mu Qingwan, with a serious expression on his face, showing a trace of coldness, where there was no cowardice from yesterday.

"My servant Man Yue has seen Miss."

"You all get up."

The two stood up and stood aside respectfully. Mu Qingwan looked at the two of them carefully, only to find that they had the same aura.

It was a very subtle feeling.

"Both of you go down and rest, I will call you if I have something to do."

"Yes, ma'am."

The two agreed, and then retreated together.

Guessing that the two of them had gone far away, Mu Qingwan asked Lingniang, "Kuiniang is also someone close to my mother?"

Lingniang's eyes turned red and she nodded, "Yes, Kui Niang has been following Madam just like the old slave. She died for half her life, and then Madam sent someone to send her... back to her hometown, after several twists and turns, the news was cut off, unexpectedly, Kui Niang is back now."

Mu Qingwan nodded, just as she was about to ask something, there was a sound of footsteps outside, followed by Mo Zhuang's voice: "Miss, the main courtyard sent someone over to ask Miss to come over."

When Lingniang heard this, she immediately entered a state of alert: "Miss..."

Mrs. Nie remained calm and silent about teaching Xu's mother a lesson. It is so late now that Mrs. Nie sent someone over, it must have something to do with this matter.

Mu Qingwan stood up and said as she walked, "It's nothing, Ling Niang, you should rest first and ask Mo Zhuang to accompany me there."

"Miss, be careful."

After leaving the bedroom, Mo Zhuang came over and put the cloak on Mu Qingwan's body, and said in a respectful voice, "It's night, Miss, be careful of catching a cold."

"Well, you go with me."

"Yes, ma'am."

Nie's courtyard is not too close to Anlan courtyard, but it is a quarter of an hour away.

As soon as Mu Qingwan and Mo Zhuang entered the yard, they heard babbling and screaming in pain. Listening to that sound, their voices were a little hoarse.

Mu Qingwan turned a deaf ear to the voice, and followed the maid leading the way into the main hall, where Nie was already waiting.

Seeing Mu Qingwan come in, the gloomy expression on Nie's face eased a bit, but her brows tightened even tighter: "Qingwan, Mother Xu has been feeling unwell since she came back from your yard, and today her whole body is swollen and painful, and her shape is miserable. Do you have any explanation for this?"

"There is such a thing? If Madam didn't come to me, I wouldn't know about it." Mu Qingwan said with an innocent face, and even a bit of surprise on her face.

(End of this chapter)

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