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When I was wondering, I felt a sudden pause under my feet, and when I stopped to look, I saw an earring falling on the wheat straw next to the fire. Han Moyu picked up the earrings, and saw that there was some blood stains on them, which had long since dried up, so he reached out and put them in his sleeve.

At this time, a maid came in, and Han Moyu recognized it as Zhao Qingling, the maid of Han Changyu; Zhao Qingling saw Han Moyu and asked, "Young Master Moyu, why are you here?"

Han Moyu said, "I'll come and see if Brother Yu's decoction has been boiled." By the way, why does this medicine jar look so bright, I just bought it, right?"

"Hmm. After Lin Wei'er died, the errand of boiling medicine was handed over to Lan Hui, but who would have expected that this girl would be careless, and she accidentally broke the medicine jar the previous time, and was beaten to death by Madame's order. Now I'll be in charge of this errand. Zhao Qingling said.

"Oh. Han Moyu glanced at Zhao Qingling's expression, but saw a trace of sadness between her eyebrows, and she didn't see anything special. So he walked out of the kitchen. She secretly pinched the earrings in her hand, and a hint of foreboding welled up in her heart. This Lan Hui, I'm afraid she knows something, so she was found an excuse to save it. Maybe...... That broken medicine jar is the crux of the matter......

Han Moyu thought so, raised his eyes, and found that he had unconsciously walked outside the door of Han Changyu's room.

Han Changyu has woken up. After sleeping for two days, he felt that his body felt a little better, and he was extremely bored when he was awake, so he asked the maid Gong Rou'er to go to the study and fetch him a book to read. At this moment, Han Moyu had just entered the room and saw Han Changyu sitting on the head of the bed, holding a book in his hand and flipping through it at random.

"Brother Yu, do you feel better?" Han Moyu asked, "What kind of book are you reading?"

Han Changyu hurriedly hid the book in his arms, raised his eyebrows and said, "I said, you have been in Hanfu for some days, haven't you even learned this rule?"

"Why are you so stingy, isn't it just a book, and I'm reluctant to let people read it. Han Mo pouted dissatisfiedly. But seeing Han Chang Yuwan'er smile, with a cunning look in his eyes: "It's not good to be so curious." In this house, you have to know what to ask, what not to ask, what to see, and what not to see. It's better to be confused than to be shrewd. ”

Han Moyu looked at Han Changyu blankly, not understanding the meaning of his words: "What about Lan Hui's affairs? Does my brother also know something? Is it better to pretend to be deaf and dumb?" Han Moyu asked, his eyes flashing with deep incomprehension and doubt.

Han Changyu was stunned, raised his head and stared at Han Moyu carefully, looking at her, his eyes were a little gloomy: "What, what do you know?" Speaking of Lan Hui, I haven't seen her for a long time...... My mother told me that something had happened to Lan Hui's family and she went back to her hometown to visit her parents. Did something happen on the hard road?"

"But I heard that Sister Lan Hui is dead...... Han Moyu said softly, looking Han Changyu up and down.

"......" Han Changyu was silent for a long time, his face was gloomy, he turned his head and asked the maidservant beside him, Gong Rou'er, "Gong Rou'er, what happened to Lan Hui, why didn't anyone sue me?"

Gong Rouer hesitated for a long time, but she didn't say anything.

Han Changyu's face sank, and he asked again: "Bold slave, do you want to deliberately deceive your master? Let me ask you again, where is Lan Hui?

Gong Rou'er was so frightened that she knelt on the ground, and said again and again: "Sister Lan Hui...... The slave heard that Sister Lan Hui had made a mistake...... ...... by Mrs. Killed by his wife......"

Han Changyu's face turned pale for a moment. Han Moyu was about to say something suspicious about Lan Hui's death, to find out her body, etc., but saw that the door was suddenly pushed open, and a woman dressed in majesty appeared in front of everyone. Han Moyu looked at it, it was his mother, Mrs. Han.

Gong Rou'er hurriedly stepped forward to give a salute, but saw Mrs. Han come forward and slapped Gong Rou'er in the face. I saw that on Gong Rou'er's fair face, five swollen red marks suddenly appeared, and blood flowed from the corners of her mouth.

"Bold and cheap, you actually talk in front of your master, telling right and wrong?!" Mrs. Han said angrily.

"Madame spare her life!" Gong Rou'er trembled with fright, and kowtowed again and again to beg for mercy.

Han Changyu reluctantly got up, got up from the bed, and said, "Please mother calm her anger!"

Seeing this, Mrs. Han hurriedly stepped forward to support Han Changyu with both hands, and said, "Yu'er, you just stay well, how can you get up for a slave? If you have something long and short, what can you do for your mother!"

"Mother, please don't hurt the innocent anymore, okay? Han Changyu pleaded: "Life and death are fate, even if the child is blessed and can no longer serve his mother, it is also the child's life; The child also hopes to do more good deeds and accumulate blessings and virtues for his mother. ”

"Silly child, what can Rang Niang say about you? What kind of life and death are fateful? You were deliberately harmed by someone, so how can Rang Niang let you go lightly? Besides, if the person who harmed you has not been found out, you will be in danger for one more day. How can you not pursue it?!" Mrs. Han gritted her teeth and said, "If you don't investigate thoroughly, it will be a hidden danger after all, and my mother will think that you are in danger, so it will be difficult to sleep and eat." Mother must find out this murderer and break the body into thousands of pieces. ”

"Take good care of your illness, don't say anything discouraged. Even if my mother invited famous doctors all over the world and exhausted her family wealth, even if she wanted her mother to exchange her life for her life, her mother would save you regardless of it......" Mrs. Han said, suddenly crying, stretched out her arms and hugged Han Changyu tightly; "You will definitely be fine......"

Han Moyu stood aside, and actually remembered the smiling face of the nurse Mo Chunlan, and couldn't help wiping away her tears. She was moved on one side and jealous on the other. Since entering the Han Mansion, although he knew that the woman in front of him was his own mother, Han Moyu could only look at her from a distance and did not dare to approach. And Mrs. Han's eyes looking at her were so indifferent, not at all like a mother looking at her child.

Mrs. Han glanced back at Gong Rou'er, who was kneeling on the ground, and said in a cold voice: "I would rather rouge manage the population of one hundred and ten people in this Han Mansion, but who have I treated in vain? There are no rules. If everyone makes a mistake, I will tolerate and cover it up, isn't this huge cold mansion a mess?"

"Thanks to Madame's strict rewards and punishments, the Han Mansion is in order!" Gong Rou'er said again and again: "The slaves and maids are very respectful in their hearts, and they don't dare to cross the rules by half a step!"

"Really?" Mrs. Han grimaced, "Then what should you do with your words just now, telling right and wrong, according to family law?!"

Gong Rou'er's face turned pale with fright, and she said again and again: "Please forgive the slave and maid this time!"