Chapter 238: Something Isn't Right

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Seeing that Duanmu Gaoyang's face was not good, Shi turned around and shouted outside, seeing that the little guy suddenly stopped, his face turned dark, there were no rules!

The little guy stopped and stood outside, and saw Duanmu Gaoyang waving his hand to let him in, so he hurriedly walked inside, his face was still flustered, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but tremble: "Master, there is a group of people with guys outside the door, saying that they want you to lose money!" ”

Listening to the little guy's words, Duanmu Gaoyang's face was cold: "The prince is back?" ”

The little guy was stunned and hurriedly shook his head: "No, the prince went out at noon and hasn't come back yet." ”

The expression on his face softened slightly, and the gloomy color between Duanmu Gaoyang's eyes faded slightly: "How many people came?" ”

The little guy was stunned for a moment, seemed to think carefully, and replied: "There are three people with knives, four people with sticks, and five or six people are shouting at the same time, and now there are many people around our gate!" ”

Duanmu Gaoyang's face was cold, he had long known that the Thirteenth Princess was a ruthless character, but he didn't expect that the brothers in her family were not good at it, he blamed himself for being impulsive at the time, and he didn't expect that Zhang Fengyuan was the youngest brother of the Thirteenth Princess!

"You go out first!"

Duanmu Gaoyang looked at the little girl's eyes glancing in his room, and couldn't help but feel a little cautious in his heart.

The little guy was stunned for a moment, seeing that Duanmu Gaoyang had no intention of dealing with it, his face was a little surprised, and he was about to say something, when he raised his head and looked at the gloom under his eyes, he couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva secretly, and he didn't dare to stay anymore and turned around and retreated.

Coming out of Duanmu Gaoyang's courtyard, the little guy secretly spat at the door, with a little disdain on his face: "What's it, isn't it just a concubine!"

After saying a word, the little maid hurriedly left, as he walked, as if he thought of something, a sneer hooked up at the corner of his lips, and he turned around and walked in the direction of Princess Luo's courtyard.

Duanmu Gao Yang sat on the edge of the bed with a face of Tie Qing, his heart was gloomy, the nerves in his whole body were tense, and he quickly weighed the pros and cons, and his brows tightened more and more.

It seems that after thinking for a long time, Duanmu Gaoyang finally sighed, with a bit of determination in his eyes, and looked at Xingwang: "Take out two thousand taels of money from the bedside brocade box and send it out, just say that I will personally send the rest to Boss Zhang in a few days." ”

Before being thrown out of the door, the thirteenth princess had already sent someone to give the settlement note to the thirteenth prince, and the smashed things plus the business loss were a total of six thousand taels, although Duanmu Gaoyang knew very well that the loss of those things was not worth the price at all, but where is there room for bargaining now?

Shi Shi was stunned for a moment, turned around to look at Duanmu Gaoyang, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but tremble slightly: "Master, that's the money we are going to buy food for fish fry in autumn, and we can't move!" ”

In autumn, the floating weeds gradually withered, and the fish in the fish pond had no food, and the 10,000 taels of silver in the brocade box at the bedside of Duanmu Gaoyang were originally prepared for the fish pond, but now the situation is urgent, and he can't take care of it so much.

"If you want to take it, you will take it! While my father hasn't come back yet, let them leave quickly! Duanmu Gao Yang suddenly brought out a bit of anger in his heart, and roared at the stone with a head and face.

The stone trembled, and suddenly understood Duanmu Gaoyang's consideration, yes, now that the prince is critically ill, the princess only has this one heir, and the hereditary matter is imminent, if you let the prince know at this time......

Thinking of this, the stone shuddered for no reason, and without further ado, he turned and went into the house, took out the silver, and ran out in a puff of smoke.

Watching the stone run out, Duanmu Gaoyang's heart couldn't help but gradually sink, his brows furrowed, and he thought carefully about what had happened in the past few days in his mind, and suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Everything seems so natural and logical, but when I think about it, I feel a little deliberate, and I can't say it specifically, but now that I think about it, that feeling is very strong.

"Someone!"

Duanmu Gaoyang roared with a gloomy face, and as soon as the voice fell, a black shadow quickly flashed in the room, and when he saw it clearly, the black shadow was already kneeling in front of Duanmu Gaoyang.

"The King of the County!" The man in black saluted Duanmu Gaoyang, without any expression on his face, and his voice seemed to come from the cold cellar, with the black of this life, people couldn't help but tremble in their hearts.

"Go check on Hua Shao and Yu Guangduo for me, find out what they have done recently, and who they have been in contact with!" Duanmu Gaoyang's heart sank, and he turned his face to look at the dark guard, an eerie chill seeping out of his eyes.

The dark guard disappeared into the house, as if he had never come, only the wind that he had brought out when he left, shaking the leaves of the cash tree in the bonsai.

Draw corner towers.

Mo Yichen looked at the sketch on the table that was about to take shape with a paintbrush in his hand, and there was no trace of concentration between his eyes.

On the side, he was carrying a pot of wine in his hand and pouring it into his mouth, it was not Gong Yifei, but Ding Jie, who had just become friends with Su Qianling before!

Changed into a plain cyan robe, and now Ding Jie's long hair is curled and buttoned with a purple jade crown, and his originally handsome face is a little fresher.

The wine in his hand was sent to his mouth from time to time, Ding Jie looked at Mo Yichen from a distance and sketched it carefully, his face was still expressionless as usual, and for a while, the water and clouds were surprisingly quiet.

Finally, the pen in Mo Yichen's hand finally stopped, his eyes fell on the rice paper, and he looked carefully, but he couldn't see the expression on his face, but he couldn't help but feel a little more curious.

Ding Jie poured a mouthful into his mouth, got down from the soft couch, walked leisurely to Mo Yichen, looked at the painting in front of him, and the corners of his lips leisurely hooked a faint arc.

"Your painting is getting more and more delicate!" Ding Jie did not hide the admiration in his heart at all, as he spoke, he raised his head and took another sip, changed the direction to take a closer look, and still couldn't help nodding.

"I don't know anything else, your alcohol consumption has increased a lot, no wonder that girl would rather give you money than let you drink for a year in vain!" Mo Yichen watched Ding Jie develop more and more in the direction of Gong Yifei, with a little sneer on his face.

Ding Jie heard Mo Yichen say this, his face was stunned, and the corners of his lips twitched uncontrollably: "No wonder you are interested in that girl, you are really a kind of person, a perfect match!" ”

It's obviously a little ridiculous, but Mo Yichen sounds very useful, who says it's not a perfect match!

Seeing that Mo Yichen had a little more smile on his face, Ding Jie trembled and trembled exaggeratedly, who knows, instead of mocking him, it made the smile on people's faces even brighter.

"Alas!"

Ding Jie sighed, his face seemed to show a little helplessness, he raised his head, poured another sip of the wine in his hand, and the crisp mellow fragrance hit his throat, and then he felt a little satisfied.

Mo Yichen walked out of the desk, turned around and walked towards the window, facing the thin smoke outside the window, his heart couldn't help but sink, and he quickly went through the matter of Duanmu Gaoyang before, and his eyes suddenly paused.

"You're plugging those guys?" Mo Yichen's voice was a little more solemn, and he couldn't help but be a little more cautious in his heart.

Gambling is not illegal, but it is a big crime to conspire with the imperial court, and besides, if Duanmu Gaoyang suddenly understands that it is not good for Su Qianling, this is a troublesome matter.

Looking at the nervousness in Mo Yichen's eyes with a side face, Ding Jie sneered disapprovingly: "The casino was walked in by Duanmu Gaoyang himself, no one dragged him, the little two who received him were my close attendants, so many little two, who would recognize them?" Besides, it was Duanmu Gaoyang who followed me by himself, and no one forced him, right? I just used the power of infinity to turn the sieve of the dealer's dice cup in the last game, who can find out? ”

Listening to Ding Jie's words, the corners of Mo Yichen's lips were leisurely hooked, and while his face was clear, he brought out a somewhat reassuring look: "The name of the ghost hand Ding Jie really didn't come for nothing!" ”

The corners of Ding Jie's lips were hooked, his face showed a little smugness, he raised his head, the mellow aroma of wine filled between his lips and teeth, and the bottom of his eyes brought out a little satisfaction.

Luoyang Palace.

Duanmu Gaoyang calmed things down temporarily, for a few days, on the surface, it was relatively calm, but at night, Duanmu Gaoyuan's breathing suddenly stopped, breaking this calm qiē, and the dilapidated body that had been gasping for a few days finally couldn't withstand the toughness of fate, only twenty-five years old, and before he had time to enjoy life, he disappeared like this.

When the news reached the General's Mansion, Su Qianling had not yet gotten up, and after Jin's mother got the news and sent people away, she continued as usual, as if nothing had happened.

Compared with the calm of Huashang Courtyard, Yulin Courtyard is obviously different.

Su Qianlin was dreaming, and a sharp shout came from her ear, which dragged her back from the dream, and she reluctantly opened her eyes, obviously unhappy.

"Miss, the Luoyang Mansion has come to report the funeral, and the prince has gone!" As she spoke, Hongyu impatiently lifted the curtain and walked in, with a somewhat complicated expression on her face.

Hearing this news like thunder in a haze, Su Qianlin's heart trembled, and the thick sleepiness suddenly dissipated without a trace.

"What did you say!"

With a tremor on her face, Su Qianlin raised her eyes to look at Hongyu, the expression flickered between her eyes, a little shocked, a little frightened, and a little indescribable feelings, in short, she couldn't be calm!

"Luo, the people from the Luoyang Royal Mansion came to report the funeral, the prince, there is no ......" Hongyu said as she carefully observed Su Qianlin's expression, and secretly beat the drum in her heart.

As if she had determined that she was not an auditory hallucination, Su Qianlin's body trembled, and the corners of her lips twitched, as if she was trying her best to suppress something.

When she first started helping Duanmu Gaoyang, Su Qianlin didn't really want to kill Duanmu Gaoyuan, and it wasn't until she confirmed with Duanmu Gaoyang later that she realized what she had done, but, is there room for regret?

Although she had only met it a few times, Su Qianlin thought in her heart that Duanmu Gaoyuan was good to herself, but she designed to kill him, the murderer, and she was the murderer.

"Miss, don't cry!"

Hongyu looked at Su Qianlin's eyes with tears flowing involuntarily, her heart trembled suddenly, and she hurriedly went up to comfort her.

After a long time, Su Qianlin seemed to finally retract from her thoughts, withdrew the gaze under her eyes, reached out and took her silk handkerchief from Hongyu's hand, wiped the tears on her face, and got up.

Before a simple bun could be combed, the curtain in the outhouse suddenly sounded, Su Qianlin paused, turned her face to look outside, and saw that it was Mother Song, and her heart trembled for no reason.

Mother Song got Su Qianlin's permission and walked in hurriedly, with a little deep on her face: "Fourth Miss, Princess Luoyang personally sent someone to pick it up, and the eldest lady asked you to go over." ”。