Explosive Poison Concubine: Your Highness, please accept

Chapter 308
Returning to Beiyan the next day, Mu Qianqian didn't drag Xia Miyin out to roam around, but obediently stayed in the embassy to tidy up things. Who made them buy too many things in the past two days~
In fact, Xia Miyin lived in the palace, and there was a practice meeting for the emperors of various countries tonight, and she was going to attend, so Mu Qianqian had no choice but to let Xia Miyin rest well, and make a beautiful appearance tonight.

Mu Qianqian didn't get up until late in the morning, and after eating breakfast for lunch, she was going to Mu Mansion to find Mu Qinghuan to say goodbye to her.

Mu's mansion was not closed again because of Mu Jianrui's demotion, so except for Mu Jianrui's departure, everyone else in Mu's mansion just stayed there.

When Mu Qianqian was standing at the door of the desolate Mu Mansion, looking at the closed door, somehow she felt an ominous feeling. She raised her footsteps and stepped up the steps, and was about to push open the simple door. A bloody smell drifted in unintentionally.

The smell of blood was familiar to Mu Qianqian, she raised her hand and opened the door without the slightest hesitation.

Corpses were lying all over the ground, and scarlet blood stained the entire yard.

Mu Qianqian swallowed, looked down at the corpse lying at her feet,
A fatal blow, very cruel,
Mu Qianqian looked at the way of death of other people. If it was all tricks, then it means that it was done by one person?
She knelt down and checked the body's temperature, "The speed of the technique, plus the speed of the blood flow and the time the heart stopped... the death time did not exceed half an hour?"

Half an hour!One hour!It is enough for the murderer to slaughter the whole family, so now... the murderer has left?
Mu Qianqian, who realized this, hadn't had time to look at the other corpses before she remembered that this was the Mu Mansion, Qing Huan... She ran towards Mu Qing Huan's yard without the slightest hesitation.
It is not far from the gate to Mu Qinghuan's yard, but Mu Qianqian feels that it is thousands of miles, no, more than a few thousand miles, it is the distance between life and death!

boom--

Mu Qianqian pushed open the door of the courtyard, and the courtyard was extremely peaceful, even the beautifully pruned potted plants were well arranged, she didn't look carefully, because Mu Qianqian smelled the smell coming from the boudoir. The smell of blood.

Qing Huan!

Walking forward in stride, only Mu Qianqian knew what trembling was and what fear was.

Pushing open the boudoir door fiercely, Mu Qianqian saw the man lying on the ground covered in blood at a glance.

Even now that her feet were trembling badly and her palms were sweating non-stop, she ran up desperately, knelt down in front of her, and touched the person who fell on the ground with trembling hands.

She didn't see the face of the person in front of her clearly, so maybe the person in front of her was not Qing Huan, but a maid from the mansion or something?
Sure enough, when Mu Qianqian rolled over her, she realized that it wasn't Mu Qinghuan, but Mu Linlang.

Mu Qianqian's heart that jumped into her throat was finally relieved a lot, but she didn't relax so easily.

She raised her hand and pressed gently on Mu Linlang's heart, and listening to the weak heartbeat, she realized that Mu Linlang was also in danger.

Without delay, Mu Qianqian took out the tools she carried with her and began to treat Mu Linlang.

Although she hated Mu Linlang, seeing how Mu Linlang was doing now, she couldn't help but save her, because maybe she was the only survivor, no, she was the only one who knew Mu Qinghuan's whereabouts.

(End of this chapter)