The fourth messenger Mu Feng was even more curious about the child.
The Lord's eyes flashed: "The four of you go and find out who are the women who are sleeping with Marquis Lehua tonight." Based on the analysis of the known clues, the child who stole his robe should be the culprit who killed Rong Yi. Maybe she is the woman who will be sleeping with Rong Jing tonight...
Mu Feng said: "Your Majesty, my subordinates have just found out that this Lehua Hou Rongyi has practiced a skill of harvesting yin and replenishing yang. The three girls in the night specialize in absorbing the Yuan Yin of young girls. After having fun, the young girls will die. His subordinates all secretly kidnapped young girls from the people for him. Two young girls he harmed tonight are both dead. His subordinates also found their bodies... "
Mu Lei suddenly realized: "Did that guy encounter poisonous flowers while picking flowers? It seems that this third girl is the person we are looking for! Mu Feng, can you find out who this third woman is?"
Mu Feng nodded: "I checked, but couldn't find it. There weren't many people in that courtyard, and no one else had seen the third girl at all..."
The clues were completely interrupted at this point. Mu Feng and the other four looked at each other in confusion, and finally turned their eyes to their master, the Lord.
interesting! A little girl of twelve or thirteen years old actually has such ability! It’s really impressive!
A hint of interest flashed in the Lord's dark eyes, and he flicked his fingers gracefully: "This matter ends here, you don't need to investigate." Such interesting people are rare nowadays, and it aroused his desire to play. desire to play…
…
A small courtyard with green bricks and three small buildings.
The courtyard is neatly tidied, with no overgrown weeds and only a few wild flowers swaying in the corners.
The interior furnishings are extremely simple, with a bed, a table, and a chair. There is an ordinary vase on the table. The vase is blooming with the same kind of delicate yellow wild flowers in the corner, adding a bit of brightness to this slightly dark cabin.
This is where Gu Xijiu lives. It is located in a very corner of the General's Mansion. It is inconspicuous and looks like a servant's room. Perhaps the servants' rooms are more beautiful than this one.
She didn't even have servants, she took care of all her daily life by herself, washing clothes, mopping the floor, tidying up the yard... She was living like an ancient version of Cinderella.
The sun had risen, and a few rays of sunlight shone through the window lattice into the dim room. Gu Xijiu sat in front of a dressing mirror and finally saw the appearance of this body clearly.
Even though she was mentally prepared, the corner of her lips twitched the moment she saw it clearly.
The mirror was the only dusty piece of furniture in the house, showing that the original owner also didn't want to look in the mirror.
Gu Xijiu wiped it several times before it could reflect the human figure. This era was not like the real ancient times. The mirror used was not a bronze mirror, but a glass mirror. It was no different from modern times, so the mirror was very realistic.
The mirror reflected a small face as big as a palm. There was not much flesh on the cheeks, and the chin appeared to be more pointed. If you look at the facial features alone, this face is actually a little beauty.
The straight nose, the beautifully curved mouth, the big eyes, but the large red spot on the forehead that took up almost half of the country destroyed all the beauty. Looking at the little hands again, they are pale, frail, thin and broken, and the palms are covered with large and small calluses.
(End of chapter)