Chapter 67
When Tong Ange returned to Xiyuan, Zhenniang was standing in the yard waiting. Seeing Tong Ange's return, she felt relieved and greeted her with a smile: "Miss is back, are you hungry?" , the old slave stewed red dates and lotus seeds soup, it is still hot."

"Zhenniang, I'm not hungry." She had no appetite at all, and couldn't eat at all.

Hearing Tong Ange's hoarse voice, Zhenniang was stunned for a moment, her eyes on Tong Ange changed instantly, and her voice was full of worry: "Miss, what happened?" She asked, subconsciously looking at Tong Ange Looking behind: "Where's Er Lan? Is it because she didn't take good care of Miss?"

It's okay if she doesn't mention Erlan, but when mentioning Erlan, Tong Ange's heart feels even more uncomfortable, even her nose is sore, she closed her eyes, with a calm expression on her face: "Erlan is dead."

"Ah?" The look on Zhenniang's face was caught off guard, as if she had been hit in the head and didn't react, she looked at Tong Ange in disbelief: "Miss..., Erlan...she..."

"She was killed by someone." The hoarse voice was like sandpaper rubbing across the tabletop, the roughness made people feel uncomfortable.

"Er...Erlan..." Zhenniang opened her mouth in a nasty manner, and her eyes turned red. Although she and Erlan were Tong Ange's slaves, Zhenniang always regarded Erlan as her own daughter. How could Zhenniang not feel uncomfortable if she just said that she was gone?

Tong Ange listened to Zhenniang's sobbing voice, and clenched her hands tightly in her sleeves. As a forensic doctor, she couldn't protect the people around her. What kind of forensic doctor is she?
"I will definitely find the murderer, for sure!" Tong Ange said this not only to Zhenniang, but also to herself that she must find the murderer and let him pay for Er Lan's blood!
"Miss, don't take risks. Erlan doesn't want Miss to put herself in danger because of her." Hearing Tong Ange's gloomy voice, Zhenniang hurriedly said worriedly.

Tong Ange looked back at Zhenniang, opened his mouth to say something, when he heard a male voice behind him: "An Ge, why are you standing in the yard, it's dark and windy at night, be careful of catching a cold."

When the two turned their heads, they saw Tong Yuming standing at the gate of the courtyard, looking at Tong Ange with bright smiles.

Even if you don't need to guess about his face, Tong Ange knows that Tong Yuming must have heard about her and Su Yu's investigation together, thinking that if she handles this matter well, she will definitely get Jin Yang To him, Tong Yuming, the appreciation of the princess is of great benefit and harmless!

Thinking of this, Tong Ange hated Tong Yuming even more in his heart.

"Thank you father for your concern." Tong Ange drooped his eyelids, trying to get rid of the coldness in his eyes.

Hearing Tong Ange's hoarse voice, Tong Yuming sighed, and walked in: "My father already knew that Er Lan was killed in Taohua Nunnery. Don't worry, my father will ask someone to come to him tomorrow." If you pick a few clever maids, you will definitely not leave Xiyuan without someone to serve you."

"Father, An Ge thinks it's enough to have Zhenniang serving, and there is no need to send more people. Besides, the newcomers will not be easy to use..." Tong Ange declined.

"Hey." Tong Yuming glanced at her: "You are the second young lady of the Tong family, and there is only one old slave by your side. What kind of decent is it to spread it out? It's settled like this. Tomorrow, I will ask someone to send a few smart girls to my father." The servant girl is here, and when the time comes, you can pick and choose, and you will stay if you close your eyes."

"Father..." Tong Ange opened his mouth, wanting to say something else, Tong Yuming in front of him waved his hand: "It's getting late, take a good rest, don't catch a cold, if Princess Jinyang calls you over in the future, you can go directly, no need I have asked Weifu and your mother for instructions, and don't delay Princess Jinyang." Tong Yuming looked happy as he said.

"Yes." Tong Ange replied, and when Tong Yuming left, her eyes were full of disgust.

"Miss, come in quickly, and be careful not to catch a cold."

Tong Ange raised her feet and walked mechanically towards her bedroom. She was lying on the bed, and as soon as she closed her eyes, it was all Er Lan's face. She kept calling Miss in her ear, smiling and aggrieved , and look worried...

Tong Ange closed her eyes forcefully, a crystal slid down from the corner of her eyes and disappeared into her temples.

Early the next morning, before Tong Ange got out of bed, there was the sound of someone talking outside, followed by a knock on his door: "Miss, is Miss awake?" It was Zhenniang's voice, her There is a deep tiredness and deepness in the voice.

"Come in." Tong Ange sat up from the bed, Zhenniang came in with hot water, her eyes were swollen badly, it looked like she cried hard last night: "Miss, this old servant will help Miss wash up."

"Yeah." Tong Ange nodded, she is not good at comforting people, besides, this kind of pain can't be healed with just a few words of comfort: "What's the sound outside?"

"Master sent some girls to wait in the courtyard."

Hearing what Zhenniang said, a sneer flashed in Tong Ange's eyes, it was really efficient, why hadn't I seen him, a father, be so caring before?
"Just go and have a look." Tong Ange said lightly, she is not in the mood to take care of this now, she still has things to do today.

Hearing this, Zhenniang nodded: "Miss, don't worry, the old servant will choose two prudent people to serve the young lady. The old servant is old, and it is inevitable that he will be slow and slow, so he also needs to train a few more clever girls to serve the young lady. "Speaking, Zhenniang's voice was a little hoarse.

Tong Ange looked up at Zhenniang: "Zhenniang, I will never forget that you and Erlan have been by my side to protect me and take care of me all these years. Since we are of the same mind, why do you say such unreasonable things?"

Hearing Tong Ange's words, Zhenniang's nose became sour and her eyes became redder. She turned her face away and nodded: "Yes, yes."

"Go ahead, keep two of the ones you like, Er Lan's girl is disobedient, pick two obedient ones this time, who will make that stupid girl unlucky."

"Yeah." Zhenniang nodded, her eyes were wet: "Miss, the old slave has stewed porridge, and the lady will drink some later. The lady didn't eat last night. If this continues, the body will collapse."

"I see." Tong Ange nodded.

When Zhenniang left, Tong Ange changed into a suit of clothes and planned to go out. The Peach Blossom Temple had already been blocked by Wang Qianhe's people. Today she was going to visit the Peach Blossom Temple again to see if she could find any clues to Er Lan's death.

As soon as he came out of the room, Tong Ange watched Zhenniang leading two girls in bi-colored clothes towards her. Seeing one of them, Tong Ange raised his eyebrows, and a look of surprise flashed across his face. is her?

Zhenniang led the people to Tong Ange, and said: "Miss, this old slave picked these two girls, this one is Moran, and this one is Bizhu."

"My servant Mo Ran, my servant Bizhu has met the second young lady." The two servant girls saluted Tong Ange.

Tong Ange looked at that Mo Ran, her eyes were full of scrutiny, this Mo Ran was the maid who helped her change Er Lan's clothes in the mansion yesterday, why did this maid come to Tong's mansion today?
Realizing that Tong Ange was looking at him, Mo Ran's body lowered even more, and said respectfully: "My servant, Mo Ran, had a relationship with the second lady yesterday, and today I heard that Tong's mansion is recruiting, so this servant came over, thinking that I can do whatever I want." The second lady waiter is around."

Hearing what she said, the curiosity in Tong Ange's eyes intensified a little, but she still had things to do at the moment, and she didn't have time to delve into it, so she said lightly: "Zhen Niang, you settle the two of them to live, and I'm still waiting for you." I have to go out for something."

"Yes, miss, don't worry." Zhenniang replied.

Tong Ange nodded, and was about to walk towards the gate of the courtyard when he heard Mo Ran's voice: "It's still early in the morning, Miss, why don't you go and have breakfast, and you'll be more energetic when you start things."

Hearing this, Tong Ange turned her head and looked at Mo Ran with deep meaning. Why did she feel that Mo Ran was so unusual?And what she said clearly meant that she knew what she was going to do.

Zhen Niang also nodded beside her and said: "Yes, miss, go after breakfast, miss is weak, how can you make such a fuss?"

Tong Ange was very curious about this Mo Ran at the moment, raised her eyebrows, "Go and prepare breakfast." She wanted to see who this woman named Mo Ran was, and what purpose she had come to Tong's mansion .

After entering the main hall, Tong Ange sat at the table and waited, secretly thinking about the Taohua Temple. After a while, Zhenniang came in with Mo Ran and Bizhu carrying breakfast from the outside, and placed them in front of Tong Ange one by one. .

Today's first smile appeared on Zhenniang's face: "Miss, these two girls are really ingenious. These snacks make people appetite after seeing them. Try it quickly, Miss." Pass the chopsticks in front of Tong Ange.

Tong Ange looked away from the faces of Mo Ran and Bizhu, and landed on the table in front of him. Sure enough, it was indeed a skillful ingenuity. It took some effort to make these pleasing snacks in such a short time.

"This is a peony roll, Miss, try it to see if it suits your appetite." Bizhu's voice came from next to her ear, delicate and soft, with a flattering look on her face.

Tong Ange also knew in her heart that these two maids must have wanted to make a good impression on themselves when they first came here, and they might be able to be reused by them in the future.

She roughly tasted all the dim sum in front of her, and nodded, it was sweet but not greasy, and the taste was fragrant. The craftsmanship is nothing to say, but this person...

"Take it." Tong Ange put down his chopsticks and said.

"Yes." Mo Ran and Bi Zhu responded, and went forward to clean up the table quickly, but when they went out, Tong Ange looked at Mo Ran who was walking behind, and said, "Mo Ran, wait first."

Zhenniang also knew that Tong Ange must have something to ask Mo Ran, so she took the tray in Mo Ran's hand and left, leaving only Tong Ange and Mo Ran in the main hall.

"Miss, what are your orders?" Mo Ran stepped forward and said respectfully to Tong Ange Fufushen.

"Who sent you here?" Tong Ange's voice was calm, without any emotion.

(End of this chapter)

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