Forensic drug concubine

Chapter 61 Uneasy
"Yes." Aunt Zheng said, obviously, she was in a good mood, and there was a gleam of light in her eyes looking at Mu Lingxi.

Aunt Zheng is also a person who can read words and expressions. Seeing that Mu Qingwan looked a little tired, she took Mu Lingxi to leave. Mu Qingwan saw that Mu Lingxi was eating deliciously, and the corners of her mouth were still stained with snacks, so she called it Mozhuangbao. Give some snacks to Mu Lingxi.

After Aunt Zheng left, Lingniang asked Mu Qingwan, "Miss, is Miss Fifth pitiful?"

Mu Qingwan hummed: "It's a little bit, that Mu Lingxi looks quite pitiful."

Lingniang sighed: "That's right, for a concubine's daughter, it would be better if the biological mother is favored, but if the biological mother is not favored, then the life may not be as good as a servant."

It is also true that Mu Lingxi's clothes are completely different from Mu Yinyu's. If she is taken out, no one will dare to recognize that she is a young lady from the Mu family, and they will think she is a maid.

This is the tragedy of the feudal era.

"By the way, Miss, early in the morning, the servant heard rumors from outsiders that Mrs. Xu was beheaded, and the one who was hospitalized is probably busy grieving right now." Lingniang said to Mu Qingwan.

Mu Qingwan sneered: "She should be too busy being sad. None of the methods she used on me came to fruition. Instead, she lost a general. She should be sad too. Lingniang, tell Mo Zhuang to pass it on to Kui Niang." Just say I want to see her."

Lingniang nodded: "Yes, I'll do it now, servant girl."

"En." Lingniang went out, Mu Qingwan's mind sank, she felt as if she had fallen into a huge vortex, and the development of the matter was no longer what she expected.

It can be seen from the palace banquet that Nie is not the only one who wants to deal with her, but she is very puzzled by the attitude of the Lou family. Seemingly helping her unintentionally, is there something she doesn't know about it?

The more she thought about it, the more she got into a ball, Mu Qingwan sorted out her thoughts and decided to talk about it after seeing Kui Niang.

Early the next morning, Mu Lingxi came over, followed by Aunt Zheng's girl.

Mu Qingwan happened to be eating breakfast, so she asked Mo Zhuang to prepare bowls and chopsticks for Mu Lingxi. After eating, she handed the book she picked out last night to Mu Lingxi.

"I heard from your mother that you know a lot of words, but because your mother's books are limited, so you haven't read many books?"

Mu Lingxi nodded, looking at Mu Qingwan with big watery eyes, the timidity from yesterday faded a bit today.

"I have a lot of books here. You can read them as you like. If there is something you don't understand, you can ask me. You can write an article in big characters and let me have a look." If she is really asked to teach Mu Ling word by word Xi, then she must have been in some trouble herself.

"Yes, third sister." Mu Lingxi responded, with lightness in her waxy voice, and hugged the book Mu Qingwan handed her like a treasure.

Lingniang took Mu Lingxi to the study room. Yesterday Mu Qingwan asked someone to prepare a brand new set of pens, inks, papers and inkstones. Seeing Mu Lingxi, her little face was full of joy.

Mu Qingwan sat on the side and read medical books. After about a stick of incense, Mu Lingxi wrote a page and showed it to Mu Qingwan. There was a bit of anxiety on that peach heart's face.

Mu Qingwan looked at her handwriting and admired her inwardly, she was a good seedling. When she was Mu Lingxi's age, she wrote with a brush like a dog crawling.

"Lingxi, I have posts here. You copy a few of them every day. If you continue like this, your handwriting will improve."

Mu Lingxi nodded, and asked cautiously: "Third sister, can I take it back?"

"can."

Seeing Mu Qingwan agree, Mu Lingxi's face was stained with a smile immediately, she was really a child.

Mu Lingxi was very attentive to her studies, and she didn't leave until it was lunch time.

After Mu Lingxi left, Mo Zhuang came in from the outside and said, "Miss, this servant has sent a message to my aunt, and my aunt is waiting for you at any time."

"Well, you go and get ready, we're going to see your aunt in the afternoon."

"Yes."

After lunch, Mu Qingwan went out with her black makeup on. Halfway along the way, she ran into Mu Yinyue and Mu Yinyu head-on.

Because of what happened last time, Mu Yinyue naturally didn't like Mu Qingwan very much, but Mu Yinyue's superficial skills have always been good, but Mu Yinyu on the side is not so good at covering up, her face is full of tears. The loathing for Mu Qingwan.

"Hmph, you bastard."

Mu Qingwan ignored her, and went straight out. Mu Yinyue squinted her eyes and kept looking at Mu Qingwan's back. When she was far away, she said to her maid, Mei Yun, "Mei Yun, go and follow quietly. What does she do."

"Sister, we shouldn't have sent Mei Yun to follow, we should have hired a killer, and made her right on the way! This lowly brat, dared to steal my sister's limelight and glory last time." Mu Yinyu said angrily.

"You, you don't think about the consequences when you do things. You don't know that your father has been cold to your mother recently. Can you learn to restrain yourself? Because of what happened at the palace banquet last time, my father paid more attention to this concubine daughter. Let's take action now. Isn't it causing trouble for the upper body?" Mu Yinyue said while walking.

Why didn't she want to get rid of this thorn in her side.

"What does sister mean?" Mu Yinyu immediately became interested when she heard that Mu Yinyue had plans of her own.

"Just let her be proud for two days."

It was also because of what happened at the last palace banquet that Mu Zongyi had no restrictions on Mu Qingwan's freedom, and the cost of food and clothing was much improved. Obviously, he felt that this concubine was somewhat useful.

Mu Qingwan scoffed at such a father, but didn't take it to heart. Anyway, one day, she will move out of Mu's residence.

After walking for quite a distance in the carriage, Mo Zhuang opened the curtain to look at it several times, and then said: "Miss, Missy's maid has been following us."

"Let her go. If someone wants to die, we can't stop it." Mu Qingwan said lightly.

"Yes."

The driver of the carriage is someone Mo Zhuang is looking for, and he also has some kung fu.

The coachman drove the carriage and stopped in front of an embroidery workshop. Mu Qingwan got out of the carriage and glanced at the back without showing any signs. Sure enough, Mu Yinyue's maid followed ghostly behind her. When she saw the carriage stop, she immediately went to see it. The stalls on the side of the road pretend to choose things.

Mu Qingwan let out a cold snort, and was accompanied by Mo Zhuang into the embroidery workshop.

When the owner of the embroidery workshop saw Mo Zhuang, his complexion was slightly restrained, and then he was full of smiles: "Is this lady here to choose materials or embroider skirts? Our embroiderers here must be the same."

"Let's choose a few patterns and make two sets of skirts." Mo Zhuang said, winking at the Fangzhu.

The owner of the shop smiled and said, "Okay, please come inside."

After entering the back room, the owner of the workshop turned serious, and respectfully made a gesture of invitation to Mu Qingwan, and then led them to the backyard.

(End of this chapter)