"Princess, the little maid went to ask the owner of the shop at the back. I didn't find out. The man was very strict. He only said that there was no change of owner and it was still the original owner." After hearing the little maid's report, Mo Ye came in and told Mo Xuetong.
They did not leave immediately. You Yuecheng was a suspicious person by nature, and leaving immediately at this time would arouse his suspicion.
The original owner? Mo Xuetong frowned slightly and tapped her white fingers on the table a few times. How is this possible! Madam Zhen Guohou is dead, is Sima Lingyun? He has such a notorious reputation. I heard that he doesn’t even have a foothold, so how can he still own such a shop
"Princess, the little maid didn't come back directly without asking about it. After waiting outside the drug store for a while, she saw a maid supporting a young lady leaving the side door of the drug store. When she was leaving, the shopkeeper also said He was sent to the side door specially, with a respectful manner, more like to the master, but the lady was wearing a curtain hat, so it was not clear who it was, and the car she took when she went out was ordinary, so I don't know which house she belongs to."
Seeing that Mo Xuetong had no clue for a while, Mo Ye told the maid what she had just seen and some speculations. Because the little maid's own speculations were added, she didn't know if it would be useful to Mo Xuetong, so I stopped for a moment before talking.
Mo Xuetong's curved fingers stopped in the air, and a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes. The woman was from Zhenguo Hou's Mansion, and she was the original master. The only one who fit this situation was Sima Heyan. At that time, something happened in Sima's Mansion, and Sima Heyan His whereabouts were unknown, and he was even reported missing to the government. Unexpectedly, he was still alive and well in the capital.
Who is it? His hands and eyes are all over the sky, hiding her.
The thoughts in my mind gradually became clear. That woman was most likely the disappeared Sima Heyan, and only she could take over the property of Madam Zhen Guo Hou in name, or she could take over the property of Madam Zhen Guo Hou before her death. The medicine shop has been given to Sima Heyan.
Those were originally the dowries of the Marquis Zhenguo's wife, so it was normal for her to add more dowries to her own daughter.
Sima Heyan's medicine shop became the venue for the private meeting between the sixth princess and You Yuecheng, and Sima Heyan was also present at the time. The sixth princess could even leave secretly through the back door. You Yuecheng also had great freedom in the medicine shop and was very flexible. Conveniently, it seems that Sima Heyan's existence must be the work of one of them.
Mo Xuetong thought for a moment and preferred the Sixth Princess!
Sima Heyan is more like the sixth princess!
If the Sixth Princess is really a gentle and elegant princess, Mo Xuetong would not have such an imagination. After all, a princess in the deep palace would have no problem setting up manpower for herself outside. She cannot be an emperor, at most she is an emperor. Just a princess, no matter who is the emperor, he will only be kind to those powerless princesses.
But ever since she discovered that the sixth princess's palace was tightly guarded, Mo Xuetong felt that the sixth princess was unusual. Various signs showed that the sixth princess knew medical skills. Knowing medical skills was not a shameful thing, but the sixth princess knew medical skills. This matter is strictly guarded, which makes people suspicious.
If the Sixth Princess really knows medical skills, then she must also need some medicinal materials. Although there is also a hospital in the palace, the medicinal materials there are numerous. The Sixth Princess cannot often go there to get them, otherwise it will attract too much attention. , the Sima family has a relationship with the Sixth Princess...
"Mo Lan, how is the situation over there?" Mo Xuetong frowned slightly and looked out the window for a long time. Based on just a suspicion, You Yuecheng couldn't stay here all the time. What he had brought with him before was The Imperial Guards, wearing such clothes, went straight into the jade shop, which was already disturbing the people!
Of course, Mo Xuetong doesn't think that based on this alone, he can do anything to You Yuecheng!
"Princess, the shopkeeper just said he was looking for a fugitive. Someone saw the fugitive coming into our shop, so a few guards came in to take a look. They didn't do much, they just looked around and didn't ransack the house. The things inside." Mo Lan secretly went down there once before, but no one was there.
"Then let's go back!" Mo Xuetong nodded, stood up, took the curtain hat from Mo Ye and put it on his head, then walked out.
It was almost time to leave, and she didn't say goodbye to Qin Yufeng. She didn't know why, but she felt that Qin Yufeng hadn't left. She had an inexplicable feeling. The vague hostility in the past had faded a lot, but when it came to saying that there was no grudge, she felt it was impossible. , this is a person who cannot explain clearly...
The carriage stopped just outside the door. Because the Jade Gate was too crowded before, I came over to the tea house. It was the right time to go out. I got on the carriage calmly and drove straight to Prince Xuan's Mansion.
I had just picked out the gift all the way here, and just asked the store to deliver it to Princess Caifeng. Originally, she was just like Princess Caifeng and didn't need to show any special closeness.
The car had just arrived at the gate of the house, but saw Feng Jueran's gorgeous, nearly iconic carriage parked in front of it. It seemed that he was going out for something.
"Tong'er, come down." Feng Juoran, who had just boarded the carriage, also saw Mo Xuetong. His handsome eyes narrowed slightly and his red lips slightly hooked. He jumped out of the car again and walked to Mo Xuetong's carriage. He stretched out his hand to hold Mo Xuetong's carriage. Xue Tong hugged him horizontally, turned around and headed towards his carriage.
Unexpectedly, he would dare to hug her at the gate in front of so many people. Mo Xuetong was so embarrassed that her face suddenly turned red. She originally wanted to ask him what he was doing, but she couldn't say anything at this time. She bit her lip and blushed. , buried her head in his arms and remained motionless.
Seeing the blush on her pink cheeks and obediently leaning into his arms, Feng Jueran smiled even more happily. Of course, he also knew that Xiaomao was very obedient at this time, but she couldn't stand teasing. The purple sleeves He rolled the person in his arms tighter, jumped up slightly, got on his carriage, put Mo Xuetong on the soft couch, and lazily rushed outside and said, "Let's go!"
The originally tall carriage curtains were lowered with a layer of gauze, and the situation outside could be vaguely seen through the curtains, but the people inside the carriage could not be seen clearly from the outside.
Mo Xuetong finally recovered, pushed away Feng Juoran's hand that was stretched out to wrap around her slim waist, and glared at him angrily: "Where is my maid?"
He just took him to his carriage without any care, and didn't allow himself to explain anything.
"Don't worry, it won't be over, Mo Lan, Mo Ye is in the car behind. Everyone else is going back home. Two maids are enough. I will serve you at other times." As his lazy and extravagant voice fell, The slender hand stretched out and pinched Mo Xuetong's shoulder twice. A smile appeared on his handsome and evil face, and he glanced sideways at her. How could he be such a monster with such a charming demeanor? have to.
"Tong'er, this is satisfactory."
Mo Xuetong's body was pinched twice by him gently, and when she saw a faint smile on his extremely handsome face, she felt that the brilliance almost took away all her sight. Waiting to find out I actually stared at him blankly, without even replying. My heart was beating wildly, and my face was so red that I could have boiled an egg for a few seconds.
"Tong'er, are you satisfied with your husband like this?"
Feng Juoran raised his eyebrows and winked at her evilly. The meaning behind his words was more than just pinching her twice and asking her if she was satisfied. The two of them half hugged each other and talked. The warm air blew onto Mo Xuetong's face, brushing up a few hairs beside his ears, and his muscular body that was deliberately leaning against her...
"You... get out of the way, I'm suffocated." Mo Xuetong pushed him away with a red face, and took two deep breaths. She wasn't suffocated, but her heart was beating too fast, and her loving eyes made her suffocate. Her heart almost jumped out of her chest, but someone deliberately got closer to her.
"Are you bored? No, why don't I feel that way? Tong'er, to be honest, you look really hot. Do you have a fever?" Feng Juoran blinked his eyes with a look of confusion on his face. He reached out his hand and touched Mo Xuetong's delicate face, deliberately pretending to be dumb.
That look, combined with his extremely handsome face, made people feel bad for no reason. Seeing her blushing, he kept teasing her.
Slapping his hand away, Mo Xuetong asked with a serious face: "Where are you going at this time? Is there something urgent? I will not hinder you if I follow you, right?"
Feng Juoran usually stays in Jinwei Pavilion to deal with things at this time. He rarely goes out. When he went out today, I didn't hear him mention it. It was probably an urgent matter, or he had discovered something new, and he needed to go out and deal with it personally. One trip.
"You won't hinder me. How could you hinder me? Remember, you will never hinder me at any time." Feng Juoran smiled leisurely, and his expression became gentle. He no longer deliberately teased her, and stretched out his hand to hold her hand. The hand seemed to be answering her words, but also seemed to be assuring her.
Mo Xuetong's heart felt warm, and for some reason, she felt a little moved, and her heart softened. Even the noisy street outside seemed to sound a little different from just now.
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"What...are you going to do?" The watery eyes blinked, and his face felt slightly warm. He looked out the car window in a panic, and no longer stubbornly asked him why he took her there. There were some things he already knew in his heart. I didn't know the answer, but sometimes I would still ask unconsciously. When I woke up, I felt more and more ashamed. It was more like being coquettish and angry at him, and there was no momentum at all.
"It's nothing, I want you to watch a good show." Feng Juoran leaned back lazily and said pointedly.
"Where?" Mo Xuetong's eyes turned, her interest was aroused by him, and she asked curiously. Of course she knew the good show Feng Juoran was talking about, and it must be something else, but she couldn't figure out what it was. It was such a good show that he didn't send people to watch it. On the contrary, he couldn't sit still and actually went out of the house to watch it.
"Just now, the secret guard came to report that Concubine Wen left the palace in plain clothes and went to Puguang Temple to offer incense. She only brought two personal maids and a nun with her. She only said that she has been suffering from angina for the past few days. She couldn't sleep at night thinking of her lost child. Hearing the child's cries every day, my father agreed to her wishes and secretly left the palace to worship her."
Feng Juoran raised his handsome eyebrows, and his eyes seemed to be filled with a lazy atmosphere, but there was also a cold and frightening light.
Mo Xuetong had heard about this. The child in Concubine Wen's belly was knocked out of her belly. Instead of crying to Emperor Zongwen, she instead begged Emperor Zongwen to let the concubine who knocked off her child go. These things were kept in the palace for a while. The story is a good one, saying that Concubine Wen was the most kind and generous, because although she did not give birth to a son, she still had the position of concubine.
Of course Mo Xuetong knew that this matter would not be so simple, otherwise Feng Juoran would not show such an expression. Since even Feng Juoran could not bear to look, she was a little more curious.
What does Concubine Wen want to do... (To be continued)