The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

Chen Muran didn't think much about it. He seriously signed the letter, and then he took song Qingqing to Chen's house.

On the way to Chen's house, song Qingqing discussed with Chen Muran: "I want to see the emperor of Beining first."

Chen Muran looked at her in amazement: "how? Can't empress Jinxi trust me? "

Song Qing shook his head: "it's not that I can't believe it, but that I need to ask him something."

Chen Muran did not doubt him, nodded and agreed. A moment later, he said: "xuanyuanrou's situation suddenly became a bit serious. In the past, she also killed people, but she never killed many people in a row, even my mother, as she did yesterday."

Song Qingqing had some doubts. According to the development of the disease, xuanyuanrou could not be so bad all at once. There must be external factors.

She frowned and asked, "what's her reaction on the eve of her murder?"

Chen Muran thought for a while before answering: "what reaction can she have? But after discussing with my mother, I heard that she was making trouble again. I was anxious and angry. I thought that since I wanted to break up with her father, I would never be soft hearted to her again. I tied her up and put her in the Chaifang. "

Song Qingqing naturally understood his mind. His previous tolerance was to worry about the emperor of Beining. Now he has no scruples. He will not be polite.

Chen Muran said dejectedly: "I don't think it's the night in the Chaifang that made her become a killer. Even my mother didn't let her go. How can she be cruel? In this world, she is the only one who loves rouer the most."

Song Qingqing calmly replied: "if I guess correctly, her consciousness must be recognized as manipulation."

Chen Muran's face changed: "what do you mean? Who can manipulate her consciousness? "

Song Qingqing explained: "if it's just madness, xuanyuanrou can't become a stranger. Subconsciously, she will rely on the person who protects her. When someone tells her that the person who protects her wants to abandon her, it will arouse her deep cruel hatred."

Chen Muran's eyes suddenly widened. A moment later, he lost his voice and said, "no, I'm afraid there's a spy at home. Speed up to go back to the house."

With his command, the galloping carriage ran faster.

Song Qingqing's heart sank to the bottom of the valley. If there was a spy in Chen's house, the life of the old master of Chen's family would be lost, and the emperor of Beining would be taken away.

Thinking of this, she subconsciously pinched her wrist, never going to the worst. She didn't want to make things more complicated. She wanted to solve the problem of Beining and return to Jinxi as soon as possible.

When the carriage returned to Chen's house, song Qingqing and Chen Muran hurried to the back yard. The whole yard was very quiet, and the busy people didn't show up, which made Chen Muran very nervous.

"Come on," he said in a deep voice

If once upon a time, there must have been a lot of people coming out, and then the housekeeper answered in succession: "little master, what can I do for you?"

But today, not only did no one respond, even the housekeeper who listened to him most didn't show up. When he left the house, the housekeeper gave him a windproof cloak to put on.

He subconsciously looked at Song Qingqing, and saw a layer of worry from the bottom of her eyes.

They first went to the secret room where the emperor of Beining was imprisoned. Before they arrived, they smelled a strong smell of blood. Then they watched the blood flow out along the cracks of the bricks. Looking ahead, they saw one body after another.

No wonder there was no one. All the corpses were piled up in the secret room, crowded and airtight. Only the bloody smell was disgusting.

Chen Muran's face was pale with fright. He clenched his fists and smashed them against the wall beside him. He yelled: "you should clean up those bodies quickly."

Taking advantage of this gap, song tilted toward a yard not far away, and subconsciously walked forward quickly.

Chen Muran looked at the direction she was going. First, she was stunned. After a while, she ran after her.

"Empress, this is my father's yard. I don't know how he is now?" Chen Muran's uneasy voice came from behind her.

Song Qing's steps never stopped. All the people in his eyes were killed. Most of their wounds were killed with one sword. It was obvious that the other party killed very quickly.

Chen Muran has prepared for the worst, but when he has searched all over the world and has never seen his father's body, he can't help but rekindle a glimmer of hope.

He whispered: "queen, where's my father? Why didn't he die? "

Song tilted his eyebrows and walked quickly to the bed in the room. He put his hand on it and patted it gently. There was a vague echo from below. It was obvious that there was a mechanism.

She urged eagerly: "little master, there is a mechanism on your father's bed, do you know?"

Chen Muran's consciousness gradually returned. He looked around the bed and said, "I don't know. When will there be a mechanism on his bed?"

Song Qing was speechless. It seems that the old master of Chen's family is a thief. He even guards against his own son. But it makes sense. Otherwise, how can he accumulate such a big foundation?

She and Chen Muran began to work around Chen's bed. They almost went back and forth, but they didn't find any mechanism.

Song tilted up his sleeve and wiped the sweat channel on his forehead: "if only Cheng Yu were here. He is familiar with all kinds of secret channels, so that he can find the entrance at a glance."

At this time, a bodyguard full of blood came in. He whispered: "young master, my subordinates have disposed of all the corpses. All the servants and servants in the house are here, only the housekeeper is missing."

Song Qingqing asked: "has the body of emperor Beining and xuanyuanrou been found?"

The bodyguard shook his head and said, "I didn't find it!"

Chen Muran clenched his fist. After this change, it became clear who the spy was. However, he didn't want to believe that he was the housekeeper because he was very loyal. He used to block the knife for the old man many times. There were countless scars on his body, which were left when he was doing business with the old man in the early years.

If someone else is a spy, he will not hesitate to believe it, but only the housekeeper can not.

Song Qingqing ignored his silence. She continued to search for the mechanism. After a long time, she finally saw a humble drawer around the bed. She stretched out her hand to open it and saw a small black box inside.

She did not venture to open it. She just turned to Chen Muran and said, "little master, what do you think this is?"

Chen Muran quickly came to her and picked up the small box without hesitation.

Just when he had some action, there was a click in his ear. Then the whole bed suddenly fell down, and a secret road appeared in front of them.