Seeing that the women were still standing on the first floor waiting, Mu Yunting stopped and ordered: "Gong Si, put the thrush and Qiu Yan in the forbidden room for trial, what should the others do." ”

Gong Si stepped forward in response.

"Shizi, the slave is wronged!" Behind him, there was a crying cry from the thrush and the autumn goose.

Peach Branch and Cui Zhi breathed a long sigh of relief and walked out of the study.

Shen Qingli trotted all the way behind Mu Yunting, who was flying like an arrow, and said breathlessly: "Shizi, I think there is really no reason for Thrush and Qiu Yan to kill Hei Feng, maybe they were instructed by someone, this matter should not be investigated with such fanfare, so as not to startle the snake, it is better to ......"

"Shut up." Mu Yunting interrupted her impatiently, "Do you think there's a better way to do it?" ”

I hate such a self-proclaimed smart woman the most.

Just now, I said that there is no evidence and no physical evidence.

Why is it becoming clear again now?

Shen Qingli was robbed by him and suddenly stopped, shut up and shut up, she didn't bother to care about his affairs!

The two entered the back house with black faces.

"That's it." Shen Qingli pointed to the inconspicuous little dirt bag under a pine tree in the garden, and said angrily.

Turn around and walk back.

I don't want to stay with this man for a minute.

"Dig it out and I'll see." Mu Yunting walked to the pine tree, stepped on the dirt scattered in the surroundings with his foot, glanced at her back with his spare eyes, and said disapprerovingly, "How do I know if this is buried in the black wind?" ”

"If you don't believe it, just dig it out and see for yourself." Shen Qingli replied coldly and continued to walk forward.

"Stop me." Mu Yunting was so angry that he took three steps and two steps to catch up, stretched out his hand wrapped in gauze, grabbed her wrist, and sneered, "Why are you scared?" You're empty-hearted, aren't you?

"What is my heart empty? I didn't kill it? His big hand with a slightly thin wine callus tightly clasped her slender wrist, as if to crush her, Shen Qingli couldn't help but blush, desperately breaking free from his inlay, and said angrily, "You let go of me, you hurt me." ”

I hate the most hands-on man!

"Since you don't have a weak heart, why don't you dare to do what I say?" His warm breath sprayed on her flushed face, and seeing her struggling, Mu Yunting let go coldly.

"Who has a weak heart? Plane it out, plane it out. Shen Qingli rubbed his red wrist, walked to the corner of the wall angrily, took a flower hoe in his hand, and cut the small soil bag three times and twice, and the little black shadow that did not move suddenly appeared in front of the two of them.

Shen Qingli hurriedly looked away, and couldn't bear to look at it again.

Mu Yunting squatted down, gently stroked the body that had already hardened with his hand, looked at it expressionlessly for a moment, and then took out a handkerchief to wrap a small handful of blood-stained soil, holding it in his hand, Yun Danfeng glanced at her lightly, and said in a deep voice: "You remember, I asked you to dig out the black wind, and you are not allowed to say anything about it, if you leak the news, I will ask you." ”

Then he commanded: "Dig that pit a little deeper, and bury the black wind well." ”

Shameless to treat her as a maid!

Shen Qingli saw his long back, and complained silently, so he had to pick up the flower hoe and bury the small body again, and then returned to the main courtyard, and saw Taozhi and Cuizhi standing anxiously at the door of the moon cave waiting for her, so he smiled faintly at the two: "Okay, it's okay, let's go make dumplings!" ”

"Young lady, how did Black Wind die?" Shicai Shizi and the young lady stayed in the back house for so long, they didn't dare to follow, and now seeing that the young lady's expression was as usual, nothing unusual, Taozhi asked cautiously.

Cuizhi also looked at her curiously.

Shen Qingli looked at the two of them, and said with a straight face: "The prince will deal with this matter, so let's not ask." ”

More is better than less, love whoever you love.

The two of them nodded yes.

The largest vegetable market in Beijing is only three streets away from the Yongding Marquis Mansion, and it doesn't take a cup of tea to get out of the back house.

No matter what era it is, the wet market is always crowded and lively.

In the end, it is the capital, and the bluestone road under your feet is also neat and flat.

Yu Shi carried a bamboo basket on his arm, walked in the crowd with a relaxed footstep, with a preparious arrogance on his face, and just stopped in a delicious dim sum shop, and immediately the shopkeeper greeted him with a smile on his face, complimenting: "Oh, I said that the magpie is always calling at our door this morning, it turns out that there is a noble person coming today, and I think in my heart who this noble person will be!" It turned out to be Aunt Yu. ”

"You kid knows how to play poor, I can tell you, this year's Mid-Autumn Festival, the purchase in Muyingtang is not necessarily me." Yu pinched his handkerchief, covered his mouth and nose, and walked in with a solemn face.

Immediately, a young man smiled and moved the bench that had been wiped and wiped.

"Look at what Aunt Yu said, how can the villain be the kind of person who only has business in his eyes, and the villain has 10,000 respect for Aunt Yu." The shopkeeper immediately served a cup of steaming tea, smiled and showed his snow-white uneven teeth, and the dark red mark on his face seemed to be deeper than usual.

The shop was cleaned up, and the cabinets where snacks were placed were polished, reflecting the faint sky and scattering a faint light.

"Ma Wu, I don't have time to grind my teeth with you today, bring me two catties of almond muffins and two catties of rose cakes, I want them now." Yu glanced at the blue porcelain bowl in his hand, frowned, and slowly took out the silver from his arms.

"Oh, my aunt, isn't it just a few pounds of snacks? Where do you spend your money? Ma Wu wrapped the snack neatly, handed it to the young man on the side, and saw that she was going to pay, so he hurriedly saluted and said, "Aren't you deliberately slapping the villain in the face?" ”

"You can't say that, you also have the capital." Yu said, but withdrew the hand that took out the silver, his eyes wandered on his face for a moment, the corners of his lips pulled slightly, and a smile was raised, "This year's purchase in Muyingtang is the same as last year, remember to prepare in advance." ”

"Yes, yes, thank you Aunt Yu." Ma Wumei smiled and nodded in response.

Yu Shi carried snacks and returned to the house from the back door with satisfaction, and as soon as she entered the back house, she saw the maid Peony beside Mrs. Tai hurriedly walking towards her, and said urgently: "Auntie, the slave maid just heard that the black wind of Qingxin Yuan was killed, and the prince locked Qiu Yan and Thrush in the forbidden room. ”

When Yu Shi heard this, his face sank, and he put the rose crisp in his hand into the peony's hand, and didn't ask about the thrush again, but barely squeezed out a smile: "I'm going to buy almond muffin cake for Mrs. Tai today, and I know that you love to eat rose cake, so I'll bring you some by the way." ”

"Thank you, Aunt Yu." Peony was flattered and took the paper bag, and said in a low voice, "Mrs. Tai is watering the flowers in the garden, and Mrs. Tai and Mrs. Da Young are there." ”

"Got it." Yu said in a deep voice.