Chapter 239 Questions (2)
Chapter 239 Questions (2)
After receiving a clear answer from Murong Cheng, Murong Feng immediately ordered his guards to replace the prince's guards, and then surrounded the yard tightly.
Just as they were making arrangements, a small head suddenly peeked in from outside the courtyard. Yu Qingli saw Meihong at a glance, and a flash of anger flashed in her eyes. She called out, "Meihong, where have you been? Come here quickly, Chunhua is in trouble, don't run around anymore."
When Yu Qingli shouted, everyone turned around. The moment Murong Feng turned around, his expression was slightly strange.
Yu Qingli saw it all and hated it in her heart. These people, after all, were evil people who could not change! She really couldn't have any more compassion, otherwise, she would become a farmer who saved the snake, but ended up being bitten to death by the snake!
Mei Hong, who was standing at the gate of the yard, was called out by Yu Qingli and immediately became the focus of everyone's attention, feeling extremely embarrassed.
When she looked up, she saw Murong Feng's sullen eyes filled with reproach. She was startled and stammered, "I just felt a little uncomfortable in my stomach and went to the toilet."
Yu Qingli grabbed Mei Hong's wrist and said, "Don't run around anymore. You scared me to death."
Murong Feng was afraid that Yu Qingli would ask more questions, so he hurriedly said, "Qingli is right. It's late at night. Hurry up and take your young lady to the next yard to settle down."
Mei Hong looked up at Murong Feng, lowered her head and replied yes, then waited on Yu Qingli and prepared to go to the yard next door.
Xiluo came back at this time. Seeing the yard full of people, he was shocked and looked at Yu Qingli subconsciously. After seeing that she was fine, he calmed down immediately. He turned his head and saw Chunhua's body in the yard. He frowned slightly. What happened?
Xiluo took a step forward and bowed respectfully, "Miss, the carriage for returning home is ready and is just waiting for you."
Yu Qingli nodded slightly, saluted towards Murong Feng and Murong Cheng, and said, "In that case, Qingli will go back first. There is no need to trouble Your Highness to prepare the yard again."
Murong Feng then remembered that their wedding was tomorrow, and according to the rules, Yu Qingli had to return home today.
"That's fine. Then you can go back today. I'll pick you up tomorrow morning!"
"Yes!" Yu Qingli said lightly. Murong Feng thought that she was frightened out of her wits by Chunhua's corpse. He couldn't help but sneer in his heart. His mother said that only this woman was worthy of standing by his side, but in his opinion, this woman was probably not even qualified to carry his shoes.
If he hadn't been attracted by her good fortune, he would have preferred to marry Mei Hong, who appeared innocent but was actually quite charming. That woman was also quite good in bed.
Murong Cheng watched Murong Feng arrange everything and felt that it was inconvenient for him to stay for long, so he said goodbye.
Murong Feng was eager for Murong Cheng to leave quickly, so he immediately bowed and respectfully sent Murong Cheng out.
When passing by the next courtyard, Murong Cheng paused slightly. The young eunuch was afraid that he would say something else, so he hurriedly bowed to Murong Feng and said loudly: "Your Highness, please stay, Your Highness, please stay."
The little eunuch's voice seemed to wake Murong Cheng up from his thoughts. He turned around and nodded slightly to Murong Feng. This time he left quickly and decisively.
Murong Feng straightened his back and looked at Murong Cheng who was walking away. His eyes narrowed slightly and he couldn't help but feel confused. He felt that Murong Cheng tonight seemed a little different from the past. Although he was still so cold and taciturn, he seemed to care too much about Yu Qingli?
While Murong Feng was pondering, Murong Cheng said solemnly, "Is Mei Hong Yu Qingli's personal maid?"
The young eunuch nodded immediately and said, "I heard that this is the dowry girl that Miss Yu brought from her mansion."
"A dowry maid? How could a dowry maid be so careless that she let her master go on a night stroll alone without even following her?"
Upon hearing this, the young eunuch finally couldn't help but say, "Master, what are you worried about? This incident happened in His Highness Murong Feng's courtyard tonight, and Miss Yu Qingli is His Highness Murong Feng's wife. I think you are really meddling too much tonight."
Murong Cheng heard this, his expression remained unchanged, but he quickened his pace without saying a word.
He could somewhat see Murong Yanhui's attitude towards Yu Qingli, and Murong Yanhui had always been nice to him, so he might have been a little too nosy tonight.
Murong Cheng sighed in his heart and increased his speed.
The young eunuch thought he had angered his master, so he followed him in silence.
Murong Feng turned around and walked into the yard only after seeing Murong Cheng and his group completely disappear from his sight. He gave a slight wink, and a guard immediately stood outside Yu Qingli's yard to guard it.
Only then did Murong Feng walk into the yard with confidence. Chunhua's body was already stiff, and her wide-open eyes had turned deathly gray.
There was no look of pity on Murong Feng's face. He squatted beside Chunhua's body, observed it carefully, and after determining the cause of death, he suddenly grabbed Chunhua's wrist.
Silently, a force from Murong Feng's dantian seeped into Chunhua's body along his fingers. After just a few seconds, Murong Feng suddenly felt a shock force pushing his fingers away.
Murong Feng retracted his hand and stood up immediately. He looked down at Chunhua's body, his brows deeply furrowed.
Why was there internal energy unique to the Murong family in Chunhua's body? Was Chunhua killed by someone from the Murong family? That internal energy was so powerful that it hadn't dissipated even after Chunhua's death.
Who is it? Murong Feng's mind turned over a thousand times, and suddenly locked onto Murong Cheng.
Murong Cheng is from the Murong family, and his kung fu has always been quite impressive. However, his appearance tonight was very strange, and his attitude towards Yu Qingli...
Could it be that Murong Cheng and Yu Qingli had some kind of inexplicable relationship? If they really were out for a night out together, then could they be the ones who caught him and Mei Hong in the act?
Murong Feng thought about this, and a sneer suddenly appeared on the corner of his lips, "Murong Cheng, now I have another reason to get rid of you."
However, what concerned Murong Feng was Yu Qingli's attitude. If she had really caught him and Mei Hong doing this, why could she be so calm and indifferent? Even when she saw Mei Hong, she didn't reveal the slightest flaw.
If she really doesn't care, then her acting skills are just too superb.
interesting!
Now, he was a little more interested in this woman.
In the carriage, Yu Qingli had an indifferent expression and a faint coldness emanated from her body. Mei Hong, who was sitting opposite her, looked at Yu Qingli like this and felt an inexplicable sense of fear.
A crescent moon hung in the night sky, covering the already lonely road with a layer of hazy frost. Only the sound of the whistling night wind could be heard occasionally on the deserted street.
"Miss, tomorrow is your wedding day. I am really happy for you." Mei Hong broke the silence in the carriage.
Xiluo, who was sitting next to her, glanced at her imperceptibly, with a hint of disgust in her eyes. This woman really had the nerve to say that. Compared to this, she felt that Meihong was very strange. She didn't care at all about Chunhua's death.
"Really? But it's really unlucky that someone died at a time like this." Yu Qingli said lightly.
"Miss, don't worry about that kind of thing. This is how it is in the palace. Who made those blind maids offend someone they shouldn't have offended?"
Yu Qingli frowned. Was she showing off her intelligence? She could easily meet with Murong Feng behind her back without being discovered.
How ridiculous! Meihong, do you really think you can keep going this smoothly forever? I'll let you be proud for a few more days.
Xiluo observed the interaction between Yu Qingli and Meihong calmly, vaguely feeling that something was different about the young lady, but couldn't put his finger on why.
Perhaps, this is the charm of the young lady, the mysterious feeling that makes people unable to guess her thoughts. One always feels that the young lady is not as simple as she seems on the surface, but she does not have any flaws.
Perhaps Meihong was very excited about the date tonight. All we could hear along the way was her slightly noisy voice, which was particularly annoying in the night.
Yu Qingli closed her eyes slightly. Tomorrow! Tomorrow will be a turning point in her life.
Suddenly, a very strange sound came into Yu Qingli's ears. She opened her eyes vigilantly with a cold expression.
"Miss!" Xiluo lowered her voice, obviously she also noticed something was wrong.
Seeing that their expressions were not right, Mei Hong asked nervously, "What's wrong?"
"Stop the car!" Yu Qingli suddenly said.
The servant driving the carriage was a little confused. Why did they ask him to stop when they hadn't even reached the mansion yet?
"Miss, what's wrong?"
"There's something wrong with the car!"
As soon as the car stopped, Yu Qingli got out and ordered in a cold voice: "Check the car quickly."
The attendant was nervous but did not dare to delay. He got off the car and checked carefully. He was shocked when he saw it.
He actually discovered that there was a large crack at the connection between the wheel and the central axle. If he continued to move forward, the entire car would probably fall apart. Moreover, at the current driving speed, the women who were climbing on the car would either die or be injured.
The servant reached out and touched it, and found that the broken part was very neat, as if someone had cut it open with a saw or something.
The attendant didn't dare look at Yu Qingli, and only lowered his head and replied: "Miss, this carriage is no longer available."
Yu Qingli looked up at the hazy moonlight. It seemed that it was time for her to make a decision.
"Miss, I'll go find a car for you right now!"
"No need." Yu Qingli interrupted Mei Hong. It was already so late, and it might not be easy to find a car.
Yu Qingli walked up to the two horses pulling the carriage, reached out and stroked their backs, then turned to ask the attendant, "Do you have a saddle?"
The attendant was stunned for a moment, then said, "Yes! Yes!"
The attendant immediately took the saddle and put it on Yu Qingli. Yu Qingli mounted the horse, and Xiluo immediately mounted another horse. He reached out and pulled Meihong, who was still standing there in a daze, up, and galloped towards the Prime Minister's Mansion!
Tomorrow is her wedding day!
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