As a medical concubine

Chapter 296 The Murder in the Palace (2)
"Isn't it?" Huazhu asked knowingly.Liufeng's illness is a relatively sensitive topic. If you ask Shuyun directly, Shuyun may not answer, but if you give him a wrong definition, out of an instinct, Shuyun may not be able to help but correct it.

Shuyun lowered her head, showing a tangled look. After a while, she stared at the ground reflecting the candlelight, and said slowly: "Liufeng was harmed like this. When he was ten years old, he disappeared for no apparent reason. Yue, when I found him, he changed. I took him to visit famous doctors, all said that he was not sick, but suddenly his temperament changed drastically, and he was irritable, timid and had nightmares. At first, he was only at night It will attack, and then gradually, he will forget some things every day when he wakes up, and his mind will deteriorate day by day. The doctor prescribed many prescriptions, but none of them worked. After that, it will be the same as now."

In other words, he was not four or five years old when he was abused, but ten years old, but due to some special reasons, his intelligence and mentality deteriorated sharply.He Liansheng's situation is more and more consistent with Liufeng's.

Huazhu looked at Liao Zicheng and saw that he was frowning tightly, showing a thoughtful expression. After Shuyun left, she asked him, "Did you think of something?"

Liao Zicheng tapped his fingers on the table a few times, and tried to calm down and said: "My mother, a similar situation once happened. When she was arguing with Mr. Yu Er and left, her mood was extremely unstable. I heard from Ran Qianhua that , self-harmed and hanged himself several times.”

Huazhu knew that Ran Ruyan and Master Yu's reconciliation was initiated by Ran Ruyan, but she didn't expect that there was such a horrific inside story. Afraid that Ran Ruyan would do something stupid, he had no choice but to sign.

"Is Mother's symptoms exactly the same as Liu Feng's?" Hua Zhu asked.

"I don't know. My father never mentioned my mother's illness to me. Ran Qianhua told me about it, but she didn't know much."

At present, the person who knows the mother's situation best should be Master Yu Er.However, the relationship between Liao Zicheng and Yu's family was extremely rigid, especially when his wife died and divorced, and after the reconciliation, she had a son with another man. If Hua Zhu was the second master of Yu, he wished not to see Liao Zicheng for the rest of his life.Huazhu took out the booklet and wrote down this clue.If you have a chance, ask again.

After returning to the room without dinner, Hua Zhu was a bit hungry. Liao Zicheng personally cooked a bowl of three fresh noodles, and made a cold fungus and mushroom in tomato sauce.Huazhu didn't say anything, picked up the chopsticks, and ate half of it expressionlessly.

When she finished eating, Liao Zicheng also came out of the bathroom after taking a shower.

"Eat so little?" Liao Zicheng asked after putting down the towel.

Huazhu stood up calmly and walked towards the bathroom: "I'm full."

When he came out of the bathroom, Liao Zicheng was sitting at the small desk reviewing documents. He looked up at her long wet hair, stopped what he was doing, walked behind her, and took the towel from her hand: "I'll do it."

Hua Zhu let go, took off her shoes and sat on the head of the bed, letting him gently wipe her wet hair.

"By the way, there is something I forgot to tell you." Huazhu said in a normal tone, ignoring the charming orchid fragrance on his body and the comfort and refreshment brought by his fingertips touching her scalp as much as possible.

"What's the matter?" Liao Zicheng asked while brushing her black hair earnestly.

"I found a pigeon blood tattoo on Wang Dishi's back, which looks like the Arabic numeral '2'. If his is '2', Yan Bo's, I guess it should be the Arabic numeral '1'."

Liao Zicheng paused for a moment, then stared and said: "Both of them have disappeared before. It is possible that when they disappeared, the murderer happened to be nearby, so he took the opportunity to tattoo them. Master Wang, it is the first time that the murderer gave us. Two passwords."

Huazhu felt a chill in her heart: "According to this, there is still a '3', or even a '4'?"

"This possibility cannot be ruled out."

Huazhu stopped talking, not because she didn't want to, but because she cried so much today that she almost exhausted all her strength, and now she is a little lack of oxygen in her brain, and her forehead is stuffy and painful.His hands were too gentle, which made her drowsy. She yawned and held on for a while, but she couldn't hold it anymore, she tilted her body and fell on the pillow.

This time, Huazhu slept for a long time, and when she woke up, the sun was already high.Several generations of emperors in the Northern Qi Dynasty were considered strict. Maozheng (five o'clock in the morning) went to court, and civil and military officials waited at the Meridian Gate at Yinshi. Meditate for a quarter of an hour, eat breakfast for a quarter of an hour, and ride to the palace at four quarters.It was midnight when they returned to the yard last night, and Liao Zicheng spent another half an hour cooking her supper and doing other things. He was full of plans, and he only slept for an hour and a half.

"Ma'am, are you awake?" Qiao'er opened the curtain and came in, and hung up the curtain with a smile, "Did you sleep well?"

Huazhu raised her hand to block the glare of the light, and Qiaoer helped her to sit up: "Of course it's good to sleep until you wake up naturally."

Huazhu finished washing, changed her clothes, sat in front of the dressing table, asked Qiaoer to comb her a simple lady's hair bun, and then went to the small round table to have breakfast.

Qiao'er stood aside respectfully, her eyes swept over Huazhu's face several times, but she quickly moved away when Huazhu looked over.

Hua Zhu put down her chopsticks and wiped her mouth with a handkerchief: "I've been struggling all morning, what do I want to say?"

Qiao'er smiled coyly: "Actually, it's nothing. Miss Shuyun asked to see you and said she came to apologize to you. I asked her to wait outside. She has been waiting for more than an hour." Do you feel that she has neglected the guests by asserting herself?Although a very annoying guest.

Hua Zhu casually said: "Call her in."

Shuyun entered, and Qiaoer retreated outside the door wisely.

Shuyun came in with a small jar of fresh honey, and said with a smile, "Ma'am."

Even though Huazhu didn't like her, she liked her honey very much. With a twinkle in her eyes, she said, "Miss Shuyun, please sit down."

Shuyun put the honey away, sat on the stool opposite Hua Zhu, and said softly, "I came here to apologize to Madam, I didn't think carefully about the affair, which caused Madam and Lord Hou to have an affair." Gap. I just care about the curse of the altar, and I don't want Madam and Lord Hou to be intimate too early."

Huazhu played with the orchid hairpin in her hand, and smiled faintly: "Don't you think it's too hypocritical for you to come later? If you want to break us up, just say so, why make such a big detour? Anyway, I'm not Lord Hou, why are you here with me?" I won't feel any pity for pretending to be pitiful in front of you."

(End of this chapter)