The baby I picked up after crossing the road became the male protagonist

Chapter 249: Chapter 249

Late at night, Youjia.

In order to hear the good news, You Yun'er deliberately did not return to the school immediately.

But the corpse she saw in Murong Mansion this evening made her feel uneasy again.

It happened that after her people went to find the maid, the maid died. This timing is really too coincidental.

There were no witnesses at the scene, and the first person who found the body, that is, her person, was completely frightened and crazy.

In order to prevent her crazy words from revealing anything, You Yun'er had already found an opportunity to snap her off in private.

Right now, the only information the Murong family can get from the corpse is that the murderer acted very simply, without any hesitation.

Afterwards, the Murong family interrogated all the servants, and learned from the two guards that a mysterious young man in blue had appeared, saying that he was looking for Miss Fifth of the You family.

But they said he didn't go in and just left.

Things hit a bottleneck here.

You Yun'er could guess that it was Yun Qihua who came to find You Xue, but could he kill the maidservant?

Is You Xue alive or dead now?

She just felt that her mind was in a mess, so many threads were tangled together, she just couldn't figure it out.

Finally, someone knocked on the window three times, and the sound of cuckoos chirping came from outside.

You Yun'er was the only one in the room, and she hurried to open the door after being frightened.

There was no one outside the door, only a letter with poppies painted on it.

He opened it tremblingly, and there were two big characters written on it: failure.

fail? !
How is this possible? !

She spent all her private money, even stole her mother's money, and found a second-level killer in Luohualou to kill You Xue.

In addition, Youxue was hit by the cartilage powder, there is absolutely no reason to survive!

Thinking of the dead maidservant, You Yun'er's hand holding the letter trembled until it fell powerlessly, and the letter slipped out of her hand, floating and falling on the ground.

Now she can only hope that You Xue doesn't know that she did it, otherwise...

Otherwise, she might not even have a chance of surviving.

***
When Sikong saw Yun Qihua coming out of Youxue Room the next day, he was so frightened that the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in his mouth choked in his throat.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

Shisan handed him tea in time, and thoughtfully patted him on the back.

After Si Kong'er complied, he looked at Yun Qihua inquisitively, and said: "Yesterday, a servant girl in Murong's mansion died strangely. I heard that Murong Yun was very angry and said that he would dig three feet to find the murderer."

Doing something at his birthday banquet is undoubtedly not giving him face.

Yun Qihua still looked the same, with a calm expression, "Oh."

Sikong: "..."

Feeling that he had punched cotton, he simply didn't bother with it, and changed the subject, "Recently, there are several ruins in the forest at the junction of Suzaku Kingdom and Qinglong Kingdom, do you know?"

"Remains?" Yun Qihua raised his eyebrows slightly, a little surprised, "No."

"It is said that there are three relics in total, which are very rare. The royal family wanted to send people from those powerful cities to go there, but for some reason, they also gave Bixuecheng this opportunity."

"The city lord gave two places to the academy." Sikong put down his teacup and asked him, "I'm going to let You Xue go, do you want to accompany me?"

In that kind of place where heroes gather, if Yun Qihua passes by, Youxue will definitely have a smooth journey.

Yun Qihua pondered for a moment, "When will we leave?"

"Ten days later."

Ten days?

He is now a green spirit.

At that time, the citywide competition was about... a month away.

"No." He shook his head.

Of course he wanted to be with her, but he had more important things to do.

Sikong was often unpredictable about Yun Qihua's thoughts, so he didn't think much about it at this moment, he just nodded and began to draw up the list.

　The author counts... the sugar this time... um.

　　good night.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)