The genius mad concubine is arrogant and arrogant

Chapter 159 The Dark Tide Surges (4)

Where is this sung?

The instructors immediately sensed the unusualness of the matter, looked at each other in blank dismay, and gradually amplified the ominous premonition in their hearts.

Su Ming slapped the table violently when he heard this, "Go and find out, where is Qiu Shuang now!"

Su Ming looked like a good master, no one would have thought that the person in front of him who looked anxious would be the one who kidnapped Hua Qiushuang.

"No, I have to go and see for myself.

Seeing this, the instructors looked at each other and hurriedly followed.

Because Hua Qiushuang is the dean's disciple, the environment where she lives is particularly quiet, and it is not too far from the dean's residence.

Although he knew that there was no one in the room, but because there was still a servant who knocked on the door first.

"Miss Hua, are you in the room?" the servant asked loudly.

No one in the room answered, but a lady came out from the next room.

Some impatiently said, "Didn't you just say that there is no one, why are you here again..."

When she saw the dean and a mentor at the door, her face turned pale.

"The student is being rude..."

But no one paid her any attention.

The dean raised his hand to break the spiritual power restriction on the door, and the servant immediately stepped forward and pushed the door open.

"Go in and have a look." Su Ming said lightly.

The lady pointed at herself in surprise, "Me?"

Su Ming nodded. The memory he inherited told him that under no circumstances should a man enter the boudoir of a girl who has not left the court without permission.

Even if he is currently Hua Qiushuang's master, he can't go in, otherwise he will attract criticism and even expose his identity.

After the lady went in, she saw that there were not many things in the room, but almost everything was high-quality goods, so she couldn't help being a little jealous.

"Hua Qiushuang, are you there?" She called tentatively.

Seeing the messy quilt and the shoes and socks lying around, it was obvious that Hua Qiushuang was nowhere to be seen.

Obviously something happened to Hua Qiushuang!

The lady was surprised at first, and then smiled.

Just as she was about to go out to add oil and vinegar to say something, she caught a glimpse of the blue moon glass hairpin on the dressing table and was surprised for a while.

I couldn't help but go over and get it in my hand, and I could feel the vigorous spiritual power in it as soon as I got it, so I guessed that it was a magic weapon.

Greed and jealousy made her reluctant to let go of the blue moon glazed hairpin, and secretly tucked it into her sleeve.

She suppressed the schadenfreude on her face before going out, her face already filled with sorrow and worry.

"There is no one inside, and Ms. Hua's bed is messy, and her shoes and socks are still on the floor. The students suspect that Ms. Hua was taken away by someone. Maybe someone is jealous of Ms. Hua. Please ask the dean and tutor to investigate thoroughly."

That's what she said, but she kept reminding everyone in her words that Hua Qiushuang was taken away in her sleep, and she might lose her reputation.

It is more likely that he provoked his enemies and is no longer alive now.

"This..." The faces of the instructors were not very good.

They just wanted to find Hua Qiushuang to prove whether that person was Hua Ruoli, and this happened. It was hard for them not to associate the two things together.

The lady was still waiting for the dean to say something, so that she could continue to play the image of a good classmate who was worried about Hua Qiushuang.

However, without saying anything, the dean and tutor left together.

……

A mentor saw that although the dean did not speak, the worry on his face could not be concealed.

"Let's go to the forbidden area and ask Grandma Gu, I feel that it has something to do with that whoever it is!"

The tutor surnamed Chu didn't say any more, just followed them silently.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that what happened was too coincidental, so coincidental that he felt that it was a plan specially designed to frame him.

And the framed object...

(End of this chapter)