It was another sunny morning, and Qingge suddenly woke up from his chaotic sleep. The pen is fun and the www.biquge.info is already soaked with sweat.

Miao Ling pushed the door in, "Princess, you are awake", and said that she was about to wait for her to get up.

Everything was business as usual, as if last night had just been a nightmare. Qingge rubbed his cold fingertips, and the touch was still clearly left on it. How could it be a nightmare?

Last night, she somehow lost her throat. I was about to run down to call Miao Ling, but she was wrapped around her neck by a force, the restraint was even, and she slowly squeezed inward, and she lost consciousness before she could see how "Qingge" did it.

Miao Ling didn't notice Qingge's strange appearance, hooked the curtain, and came to change her clothes. As soon as his hand touched the brocade clasp on her chest, he stopped.

"Princess, what's wrong with you?" Miao Ling looked at Qingge's neck.

Qingge's heart tightened, and he quickly got out of bed and ran to the mirror. When she saw herself in the mirror, she avoided the eye contact, looked downward, and the white neck was surrounded by neat red strangulation marks as if she had been cut by a knife, which was eye-catching and hideous.

She cautiously reached out and touched the mark, which was the mark left by the man, like a pet collar around her neck, it was not painful, but it made her unspeakably uncomfortable.

"Princess, it was fine when you changed your clothes last night, when did you get this?" Miao Ling said anxiously.

"Where's Shutong?" The first thing that Qingge thought of was her.

"She's still locked in the firewood room by you."

Not Dredged? Or is she an accomplice?

"Last night, the ghost came again?" Miao Ling asked cautiously, glancing around the room in fear.

Qingge didn't answer, and went straight to the firewood room. Open the layers of locks, and then see Shutong again.

Right now, Shu Tong was curled up in the farthest corner, covered with some straw. Although it was early autumn, the night was a little cold, there was nothing to protect from the cold, she didn't eat for another day, and she couldn't take care of much, so she could only drape the scattered straw on her body.

At this time, in Qingge's eyes, she only let go for this day, just like frost, she lost her girlish look, her lips were dry and white, and her hair and dress were dirty and messy. But the straw on her body ...... Qingge made a note of a thought in her mind.

Didn't ask any more questions. Qingge stepped out of the firewood room again and ordered Shutong to continue to be locked.

Obviously, it wasn't Dredging last night. How can a weak woman run out of a locked firewood room, scare her and then run back, and still lock the door herself.

It can only be someone else, and a master. The marks on her neck are not something that ordinary people can leave behind. If it's not Shutong, who will it be?

Qingge's brain seems to be filled with a thread ball that has been played with by cats, and he wants to sort it out, but he is a little irritable.

This time, the man was not satisfied with dunging in front of her eyes, but left a mark on her. "She" could have killed her, but only the mark of a collar remained.

She had a hunch that the two "light songs" were a little different. But what the difference is, she can't tell.

Seeing Qingge frowning and silent, the Miao Ling on the side reminded:

"Do you want to report this matter to the queen?" The princess was injured, and such a serious matter was concealed and not reported, and the slave was going to lose his head.

"Don't." The light song is negative. Not to mention that the queen sees her as a thorn in her side, she herself hides a huge secret - she didn't belong here in the first place, and I don't know why she crossed over. And this person who pretends to be a ghost has already noticed this, so he will make a person who is exactly like her to spy on the secret of her heart.

If they find out something, her situation will be even more dangerous. Therefore, this matter can only be investigated secretly by her, and even Mengbai cannot be told.

If Mengbai knew about this, he would definitely be able to find out the truth soon. And Qingge's secret will also be revealed in front of him, at that time, will he still be as good to himself as he is now?

Qingge patted his head, how could these inconsequential things be at this time!

Back to the topic. Fortunately, no one knows the clue except Miao Ling. Although he was in front of everyone when he was closed yesterday, he didn't mention the haunting, but he just said that Shutong was imprisoned because he abused the spices that hurt the princess in order to please the princess.

Having made up his mind, Qingge said coldly:

"I'm fine, don't spread the word. If I hear rumors outside. I'll reward you to Xiaobai. ”

"The slave knows." Miao Ling bowed her head and replied.

This is the first time that Qingge has threatened people, and the object is still getting along day and night, and the most trusted Miao Ling. After all, it's a little unbearable. But what happened, for two days in a row, Miao Ling slept on the spring bench without any response, which is difficult not to make people suspicious.

made an excuse and took Miao Ling away, and Qingge was alone while thinking about it while pacing slowly in the courtyard. Walk through the entire Qingming Courtyard carefully. Every path that led to her bedroom was in her head.

This light temple is not big. Qingge lived in three main houses facing north and south, a path led north to the small warm pavilion where Miao Ling and Shutong lived, two grandmothers and cooks lived in an independent courtyard a little farther away, and four little eunuchs lived in a row of lower rooms farthest from the main house.

Four little eunuchs lived in one room. Whoever is missing, it is easy to be discovered. All four are currently unusual. Therefore, Qingge concluded that the four of them were the least suspicious.

Although the two grandmothers and Guangniang live in the same small courtyard, they have independent rooms. It's even less noticeable.

After Mama Li came to her, she was an idler who only ate and didn't work. has the background of the queen, who dares to use her, Qingge has no intention of doing internal struggles, so she simply doesn't have such a person. Just hang her like that.

Mama Sun is very old, after all, she is the person who has served by her mother's side. Qingge's task for her is to take care of herself properly on weekdays, and watch Mama Li don't make it bad, she should be here to retire. Qingge didn't believe that she would betray herself. But when she was young, she was obviously the queen's person, but for some reason she leaned on her mother's side. It's hard to fathom.

For Guang Niang, I don't know much about Qingge. But looking at the little white fur oily and smooth, full of energy, this is all the credit of Guangniang. Qingge doesn't pay much attention to food on weekdays, so Guangniang put her enthusiasm for the profession on Xiaobai's body, and raised Xiaobai to be white and fat. In this courtyard, except for Qingge, the only person who is not afraid of Xiaobai is her.

On the surface, the entire Qingming Temple was calm and unwavering.

Who will it be?

Qingge turned around, and his calves were a little sore. Sitting under the pear tree in front of the house, rubbing your calves.

Since you can't find who it is, let's find a way to make that person admit it.