Long Song Fenghua: The Demon Queen Confused the King's Heart

Chapter 391 Mu Changge is just a puppet

"It doesn't matter if you have some blood." Mrs. Liu said slowly, "Don't miss the hour is the business."

"What the old lady said is true." Mu Changge replied, but in his lowered eyes, the suspicion was much heavier than before.

She had known for a long time that Liu Rongzhen was not Mrs. Liu's own flesh and blood, but after being together for so many years and hearing him call his mother countless times, did she really not have even the slightest bit of family affection in her heart?

Mrs. Liu's expression was not so much calm and calm, but more like she didn't care, she didn't care whether the son was dead or alive.

If there is no such person, there is no difference to the Liu family, so why did Mrs. Liu adopt them back then?

Now that I think about it carefully, the secrets that Liu Yu'an told himself in Bai'an were just a drop in the bucket.

After being signaled by the old lady, Liu Yu'an stepped forward and opened the gate of the ancestral hall. As the gate was slowly pushed open, a strong gust of blood rushed towards her face.

Liu Rongzhen's body was tied to a wooden root to support him in a kneeling position.His front was cut open alive, and the blood had gradually drained from his body.

There was also a silver basin next to him, with the lid closed, but it couldn't suppress the strong smell of blood inside.There should be the heart and other things that were dug out of his body alive.

Mrs. Liu saw all this, but her reaction was the same as if she hadn't seen it.

Mu Changge pondered for a while, "Is it true that the old ancestor didn't feel any heartache when he saw uncle like this?"

Mrs. Liu paused, with a deep meaning, "Early when he had other thoughts and stole something that shouldn't be stolen, he should have expected today. In life, one has to pay for what one does. cost."

These words sound reasonable, but she faintly heard a bit of exhortation.

"The old ancestor said something else?" Mu Changge frowned slightly.

Mrs. Liu laughed, "Whether there is any deep meaning depends on how you want to understand it."

"The old ancestor's words are too profound, and Changge may be difficult to understand for a while." Mu Changge said lightly.

Leaving the ancestral hall, Mu Changge saw another line of blood, dripping blood, a line of blood condensed on the ground, extending from the gate of the ancestral hall all the way to the distance.

There is no doubt that this blood must have shed when Wanwan was beaten to death with a random stick.

"Miss, look, it's really cruel." Suyu whispered, pointing to a place in the bushes for her to see.

Following her line of sight, Mu Changge looked carefully for a while, before he saw the broken half of the stick lying at the root of the tree, with a lot of blood on it.

Mu Changge's complexion also tightened. He thought he was beaten to death with a random stick, and he used only an ordinary stick, but the section under the broken tree was clearly different. The top of the stick was nailed in pieces. There were many slender wooden sticks, and apart from the blood stains, there were sporadic pieces of meat hanging on them.

No wonder I heard her cry so miserable in the ancestral hall earlier. Mu Changge sighed softly and shook his head. The silence in Liu's mansion was restored, but no one knew what was hidden under the tranquility. How many bones have been lost.

Back in her room, Suyu hurriedly ordered someone to boil hot water, "After staying there for so long, Miss has a bloody smell on her body."

After adding a lot of spices to the water, Suyu was satisfied, "Come on, let the servant waiter wash it well, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep well tonight."

Soaking his body in the warm water, Mu Changge breathed a sigh of relief, half-closed his eyes, "How many secrets do you think are hidden in the Liu family?"

Suyu thought for a moment, but she didn't answer what she wanted to ask: "I really don't like this place. The lady used to say that the Mu Mansion is a place that eats people and doesn't spit out bones, but the servant thinks that the Liu family is even more terrifying. You haven't noticed anything yet. It's been swallowed alive."

"I just can't figure it out..." Mu Changge frowned, and just about to speak, he smiled again, "Forget it, maybe I was thinking too much."

In fact, she just didn't want to speak, the less she knew, the safer she would be.Originally, Suyu didn't have to accompany her to Liu's house to face all this. If something happened in the future, she at least wanted to leave Suyu a way out.

After taking a bath, Mu Changge felt a little dull. When he opened the window, a gust of cold wind came in with a few snowflakes in an instant.

"Hey, is it snowing yet?" Suyu poked her head over and said with a smile, "Miss, you haven't seen Cangde's snow yet. Cangde's snow is much bigger than Bai'an's. Miss, you should pay attention to adding clothes. So as not to catch the wind and cold."

What Suyu said was true, the snowflakes fell to the ground, and quickly piled up on the ground, covering the original color of the ground.

The night was heavy, and the snowy ground where no one stepped on was exceptionally flat, with only one set of footprints extending abruptly to the ancestral hall.

"It's so late, what are you doing here?" Mrs. Liu, who was kneeling on the futon and chanting scriptures, said, her voice was kind and gentle, "It's about to snow heavily, take care of your body."

The visitor smiled silently, took out a stick of incense from the table, and walked to the hastily made new ranking, "I'll offer the stick of incense."

"You have always been a caring person." Mrs. Liu looked at the person in front of her with a loving expression, "But I am worried about your body."

"It's just snow, nothing to worry about." The man smiled, bowed to the ranking, inserted a stick of incense carefully, turned around, and the smile on his face disappeared, "Mu Changge, she... ...Do you have to keep it?"

"Today, I thought it was the time for her to die, but unexpectedly, I was turned over by her again." The man's voice was cold, and he said bluntly, "I don't like her."

Mrs. Liu smiled slightly, "Do you like her or not, what does it matter? She is just a puppet of our Liu family, a puppet that will be used by you in the future."

"It's just our opinion, but I always feel that she may not be the right candidate for this puppet. If I knew this, I might as well bring back that stupid one from Bai'an."

After a pause, the voice said again: "Even if she is really a puppet, I don't like her. If she is really doomed, will you help her?"

"It's just these calculations in the mansion that can drive her to a desperate situation, so what's the point of me helping her?" Mrs. Liu said indifferently, "If she is of no use to the Liu family or you, keep her What's the use."

The voice smiled cheerfully, "With your words, I feel more at ease."

"Okay, I've already told you what you want to hear." Mrs. Liu's voice slowed down a lot, "Go back quickly, if you are sick, you will still make my heart feel bad."

After saluting with old man Liu, the man walked slowly and walked out of the ancestral hall.

The snow fell harder and harder, and the footprints stepped on were quickly buried completely.

The man walked slowly in the snow like this, and before he knew it, he came near Madam Liu's yard.

The maid who was following behind her saw the man stop before she could react. Then, a gleaming key landed in front of her eyes.

"Let Madam pick it up."

"Yes..." The servant girl nodded, picked up the key, and walked quickly to Mrs. Liu's courtyard.

At this moment, in Mrs. Liu's room.

A few of the white candles were extinguished by the wind blowing in from the window. Mrs. Liu, who was dressed thinly, stood in front of the window with dull eyes.

"Ma'am, please take care of yourself. If you catch a cold, the master will..."

The servant girl was slapped hard on the face before she finished her cautious sentence!

"From now on, no one is allowed to mention Master!" Madam Liu gritted her teeth.

The servant girl was slapped, tears of grievance swirled, and she responded obediently, not daring to vent her anger.

After breathing for a while, Mrs. Liu reprimanded: "Didn't you be told to stay in the yard, who let you in!?"

"Your servant just... just picked this up." The servant girl spread her hand, and put a copper key horizontally in her hand, "The servant girl saw which master's house it should belong to, so she didn't dare to delay, so she disturbed the madam."

Mrs. Liu grabbed the key and looked at it carefully, "Go out, I don't need to serve you tonight."

After the maid retreated, Mrs. Liu hurriedly closed the window, sat down, and turned the key over and over again, "It's strange, why is this key here..."

She will never make a mistake, this key belongs to Liu Wanru's room.Ever since something happened to Liu Wanru and she never saw Mrs. Ru in the mansion, her yard was sealed off.

Liu Wanru's key to the door should have been put in the warehouse a long time ago, so it is impossible for her maid to pick it up suddenly.

The only person who can get this key is Mrs. Liu, but Mrs. Liu will not do this.

It is absolutely impossible for this key to appear for no reason. What exactly does it mean...?
Mrs. Liu's heart sank, her expression became condensed, she grabbed the heavy cloak and put it on her body, and as soon as she stepped out of the room, she met Liu Ning'an head-on.

"It's so late and it's still snowing, where is mother going?" Liu Ning'an asked in astonishment.

Mrs. Liu's face darkened, "If you're not studying in your own room, what are you doing here?"

Liu Ning'an was at a loss for words for a moment, his father died, and he came to visit him because he was worried that his mother would not be able to withstand the blow, and for a while, he couldn't speak his words no matter what.

Before Liu Ning'an could speak, Mrs. Liu said coldly again: "When I was packing up your father's belongings just now, I realized that a hairpin he gave me was missing. It is likely that it fell into the ancestral hall. Go back and look for it."

"Then... my son will accompany you."

"Don't follow me!" Mrs. Liu sternly said, "Do you know what you should do now!? You haven't done what you should do yet, and you don't need to worry about other things!"

After leaving this sentence, Madam Liu turned her head and left in a hurry.

Liu Ning'an half-opened his mouth in astonishment, then lowered his brows, thoughtful.

(End of this chapter)