Remarried prosperous concubine

Chapter 714
Feng Yang glanced at Ling Xiaoxiao's serious expression, and knew in his heart that Ling Xiaoxiao must have discovered something, but after all, the tacit understanding between the husband and wife was quite deep, so he didn't ask, but the two returned to the yard with a calm face.

After returning to the room, Feng Yang waved the girls back and said in a low tone: "Did you see something wrong?"

Ling Xiaoxiao shook her head: "I haven't noticed anything wrong, but there are a few places I can't figure out?"

She walked back and forth a few steps, and listed them one by one for Feng Yang: "First, I don't understand, the sons of officials and eunuchs prefer to drink rice wine, why is he actually drinking Zhuyeqing today? Is this wine the third brother himself? Yes, or did the servants take it on their own initiative?"

Feng Yang didn't understand what Ling Xiaoxiao wanted to express, so he asked suspiciously: "Zhuyeqing and rice wine, is there anything wrong with this?"

The remaining modern knowledge in Ling Xiaoxiao's mind understands that the so-called charcoal poisoning is actually carbon monoxide poisoning. Carbon monoxide is very aggressive, and its extremely low concentration quickly enters the bloodstream, and it can kill the poison in the human body in a relatively short period of time. All the red blood cells in the body are occupied, and the hemoglobin in it is restrained, and the higher the hemoglobin content in the human body, the more serious the poisoning will be.

And what promotes the increase of hemoglobin are continuous severe vomiting, severe diarrhea, and profuse sweating.

But today, the three situations of the third master all gave her a strange feeling, as if there was a black hand behind him, pushing the third master's death.

Zhuyeqing is very hot-tempered, obviously she wants the third master to get drunk and vomit.

It’s just these proper nouns, how could she talk to Fengyang, Ling Xiaoxiao thought for a while, and explained in the most simple language: “I once read in an ancient book that the stronger the wine, the easier it is to get charcoal. Poison, so I feel a little uneasy, because I am afraid..."

Feng Yang didn't doubt Ling Xiaoxiao's words at all. One was his unparalleled trust in Ling Xiaoxiao, and the other was that every time he came back from drinking outside, Ling Xiaoxiao asked the girl to open the window, even in winter.

"I also find it strange, he has always loved Huadiao the most, why did he change to Zhuyeqing today." Feng Yang's expression darkened: "Wait a minute, I'll go to the punishment hall and ask, who brought this wine today of?"

Ling Xiaoxiao nodded, and after Feng Yang strode away, she didn't stay idle, she called Ruyi, Ruyu came over, gave some low-key instructions, the two nodded, and left.

The night was as cold as water, and Ling Xiaoxiao felt exhausted all over her body. If this happened as she had imagined, who was the mastermind behind this, and why did he put the third master to death?
How much hatred is there, and the third master cannot be allowed to die alone. In the current situation of the third master, it is not much better than death, but why does he have to die to be reconciled.

Ling Xiaoxiao's heart was in a mess, as if he was in a cloud of fog, and he couldn't find an exit no matter what, he sat on the bed, savoring every detail carefully.

But the more I think about it, the more confused I become, because everyone has a motive for the death of the third master, and everyone has a reason to kill her: no matter if it is the old lady, Mr. Feng, the empress, or the first, second, or sixth bedroom , even Qifang, Bafang is possible... Only one third master is not a member of the Feng family, so everyone can get it and punish him.

Because of her deep thoughts, when she heard the sound of footsteps, Feng Yang had already arrived in front of her, with a face that was heavy, like water, and eyes that were gloomy. Seeing Feng Yang like this, Ling Xiaoxiao's head started to ache again: I'm afraid there's something wrong with the wine.

"What's wrong? Is there really something wrong with the wine?"

Feng Yang nodded: "Today, the servants of the punishment hall went to the kitchen to get wine, and the kitchen steward said that the flower carvings were used up, so he came back with Zhuyeqing."

Speaking of this, Feng Yang sneered: "What kind of family is my Fengfu, the Huadiao wine is actually broken, and I only dare to fool around with that stupid servant. When I heard this, I became suspicious in my heart. Go to get people, who knows, when the people from the execution hall go, the people are already dead."

Ling Xiaoxiao was stunned: "He died again?"

Feng Yang was extremely annoyed: "Well, there have been a lot of ghosts in my Feng Mansion recently, and this one is gone. As soon as the people from the execution hall arrived in front of the kitchen door, the woman hit the wall and died."

Ling Xiaoxiao sighed: "That means there is no trace to be found, right?"

But I sigh in my heart, what a neat and neat one!It seems that the black hands behind this are so powerful that they can make people willing to die.

Feng Yang snorted heavily: "Whatever ghost he is, I still have to lift his veil today?"

Seeing her husband's displeasure, Ling Xiaoxiao naturally tried to persuade and coax her. She felt more and more experienced, and her methods of coaxing people became more and more sophisticated.

Someone died in the family, and the two of them were not in the mood to eat anymore, they just ate two bites hastily, and then they were busy preparing for the funeral of the third master. The old master Feng didn't care about things, so Feng Yang would naturally have to take on the responsibility again. Ling Xiaoxiao is not willing to do anything, so she must force Ling Xiaoxiao to go to bed and rest, as if I am the leader and I have the final say.

Ling Xiaoxiao also felt that she had been drained of strength recently. Although she spent the whole afternoon making up for it, her body was not as good as Feng Yang's foundation, so she didn't refuse. Besides, is there any work on her side?
After Feng Yang walked for a while, Ruyi came in.

"How is it? Did you find out clearly? Who did the third master talk to on the way to mourn the third wife today?" Ling Xiaoxiao asked while lying on the cushion.

"Ma'am, you are really underestimating the servant girl. The servant girl can still find out about this matter." Ruyi said proudly: "Today, on the way the third master gave the third lady a funeral, the young master and the third master said a few words, The second lady also said a few words, and the seventh master also had a few words with the third master."

As soon as Ling Xiaoxiao heard it, she became interested: "Second lady, did you talk to the third master today?" The timid and cowardly second lady actually took the initiative to talk to others. How could this lamb who has always been silent take the initiative to talk to others? get in a word?Although she behaved abnormally in the punishment hall today, Ling Xiaoxiao still felt strange.

Don't ask why Ling Xiaoxiao can be sure that the second wife took the initiative to talk to the third master?This question is really too low-level. With the mood of the third master recently, I'm afraid not to talk about taking the initiative to strike up a conversation with others. Even if someone takes the initiative to strike up a conversation, it is extremely difficult for him to respond to a sentence.

(End of this chapter)