Daughter of a High Sect: Abandoned Concubine Reborn

Chapter 138 A Random Reason

Ouyang Jinxuan thought, that's all, things have already happened, it doesn't matter why this girl died, what is imminent now is to find a suitable reason to bury her, and let the matter rest.

Zhao Ran'er stared at Ouyang Jinxuan nervously, Ouyang Feixue noticed all of this.

"Then when you saw this girl before, did you find anything unusual about her?" Ouyang Jinxuan deliberately removed the suspicion related to Linchun's death for Ouyang Luojie.

Ouyang Luojie looked at Ouyang Jinxuan's eyes a little softer, and then she let go of her heart, and said, "Last night, she did something wrong, and my daughter scolded her a few times. I didn't expect, I didn't expect that she would do this. I can't think about it."

Tears glistened in Ouyang Luojie's eyes, as if there was a trace of shame flickering in her eyes.But if you believe that she is really guilty of this, then it is a big mistake, as proud as Ouyang Luojie, she never thinks that she will do something wrong, so how can she feel guilty.

Looking at the expressions of Ouyang Jinxuan and Ouyang Luojie, it was obvious that they were singing a double reed.How could Ouyang Feixue decide Linchun's cause of death following their haste.

When Ouyang Jinxuan was about to follow Ouyang Luojie's words, Ouyang Fei stepped forward and said. "Father, there is a gash on Linchun's forehead. Could it be that someone murdered her and threw her into the well?"

Ouyang Feixue looked a little nervous and a little scared, she covered her mouth with her hands, as if she was terrified.

"If it was really murdered by a traitor, then the Prime Minister's Mansion is not hiding a murderer!" She suddenly raised her voice, and the two girls in the corridor not far away obviously heard it, because they said it in Ouyang Feixue's words. After that, there was a sudden pause on the shoulders.

Ouyang Jinxuan frowned, Ouyang Feixue's words undoubtedly destroyed his plan to find a reason and put the matter to rest.He looked at Ouyang Feixue sharply, wanting to see what Ouyang Feixue meant when she said this.

And Ouyang Feixue showed a look of fear from the beginning to the end, as if she had such suspicions because she was afraid that the murderer was hiding in the mansion, and if she was not caught, she would be in trouble day and night.

Looking at Ouyang Feixue's suspicious look, Ouyang Jinxuan didn't know whether Ouyang Feixue deliberately made things worse.He continued to ask patiently, "Then what happened to the wound on her forehead?"

Ouyang Luojie rolled her eyes, found a random reason, and said, "Yesterday my daughter said a few words to her, and she was going to seek death. First, she hit the wall and knocked her forehead. Fortunately, Xiaoxia stopped her, yes Come on, Xiaoxia." Ouyang Luojie turned around and looked at Xiaoxia behind her and asked.

Xiaoxia was stunned for a moment, then she suddenly came back to her senses and said, "Well, yes."

Ouyang Jinxuan was very satisfied with Ouyang Luojie's answer, the haze in his eyes gradually receded, and he turned to Ouyang Feixue and said, "Xueer heard it, it's because this girl can't think about it, it's not that there is something wrong with her." Someone deliberately harmed her."

Ouyang Feixue kept her terrified expression and nodded, but she still looked a little uneasy.Seeing that Ouyang Jinxuan didn't intend to pursue this matter any more, Zhao Ran'er, who was at the side, couldn't be happier, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

"Master, so let's bury her." Zhao Ran'er stepped forward and said, she sighed, as if she was a little regretful, but such hypocrisy made Ouyang Feixue very disgusted.

Ouyang Feixue was sure that Linchun's death must have something to do with their mother and daughter.

In the past, although Linchun worked under Zhao Ran'er, her nature was not bad, and Ouyang Feixue sent her away not because she hated her, but because she didn't want her to bring unnecessary trouble to herself.

I thought that Linchun was Zhao Ran'er's subordinate after all, and Ouyang Luojie would not do anything to her, but I didn't expect that he had only been in her room for a few days, and now he died like this, which is too strange to say .

The life that was still fresh a few days ago was only a moment, and there was only a cold corpse left, which made Ouyang Feixue feel a little sad in her heart.

When she was alive, she failed to live out herself, and when she died, no one investigated the cause of her death, and even some people deliberately concealed the truth.A servant girl has no status, so her life is as cheap as an ant?Ouyang Feixue couldn't help secretly hating how dark and cruel the hearts of Ouyang Jinxuan, Zhao Ran'er, and Ouyang Luojie were.

at night
The wind holds the agarwood, the night is like water, and it is a little more cautious and cold.Ouyang Feixue was alone in the room, feeling less tired and more sad.

In this life, she came here for revenge, but she never thought of involving innocent people, but today, Linchun died indirectly because of herself, and she felt somewhat guilty.

Although Linchun betrayed her, but the crime was not fatal, she was just involuntarily being used by others.

The melodious sound of the flute made Ouyang Feixue startled, why did he always appear when she was secretly sad.Her eyes flashed, she put on a heavy cloak, and walked outside.

It was a very cold winter night, as soon as she stepped out of the house, a gust of cold wind hit her face, and the icy breath filled her nostrils for a moment, making her sneeze uncontrollably.

Not far away, that elegant figure was the same as before, she hadn't seen him for some time.The familiar back made Ouyang Feixue feel warm all over in such a cold night, she walked slowly towards that back.

Tonight, he was wearing a thick mink fur and brocade fur, which set off his body even more stalwart and broad, the side face carved with a knife, was more resolute than usual, with sword eyebrows flying like flying, as if he was immersed in the sound of his flute, Ouyang Feixue just looked at him like this, she was a little crazy.

After the song ended, Xuanyuan Jingyi turned around, and there was a little sadness in his eyes, which made Ouyang Feixue a little puzzled, but she didn't ask.

His thin lips were slightly parted, and his long and narrow Danfeng eyes fixedly looked at her, as if he wanted to blend her into his own eyes before giving up, "Do you know my real identity?"

Ouyang Feixue smiled and nodded slightly.

Xuanyuan Jingyi smiled bitterly and said, "I underestimated your intelligence."

Ouyang Feixue didn't speak, but just looked at him, her intuition told her that this fifth prince, who was usually aloof, had something to worry about.

She pursed her lips and said, "Is there something on your mind? You might as well tell me." Her expression was still the same as before, indifferent, but her tone was surprisingly soft, which made Xuanyuan Jingyi feel an inexplicable peace of mind.

(End of this chapter)