Lian Le clenched his fists, and finally agreed to Song Lingyu's approach. After the two reached an agreement, Song Lingyu told him what he had come up with. Song Lingyu was inconvenient to stay outside, so he went back to the Song Mansion first, and the Seven Princes went to the palace to face the saint.

Song Lingyu returned to the house and didn't say anything, since the last incident, the Song family was obviously much more relaxed about her outing.

The next day, Hui Zhen found a milky white pigeon in the yard, and she wanted to catch it for Song Lingyu to stew soup, but she saw a roll of letter paper on the pigeon's feet. Hui Zhen didn't dare to move much, and hurriedly ran towards Song Lingyu's room with the pigeon.

Song Lingyu was stunned at first when she saw the pigeon in Huizhen's hand, and she didn't know until she opened the scroll of letter paper that this pigeon was a carrier pigeon in the Seven Princes' Mansion. Song Lingyu ordered Huizhen to release the carrier pigeon, but she did not reply to the letter for the sake of safety. At the same time as Hui Zhen released the pigeons, Song Lingyu burned the letter paper and asked Zhilan to prepare the carriage.

When they arrived at the Seven Princes' Mansion, this time the guards did not stop them, but took them directly to the lobby. This originally represented the face of the Seven Princes, but this time Song Lingyu did not bother to take care of it. As soon as he entered the lobby, Song Lingyu saw Lian Le with an unhappy face at a glance. Song Lingyu's heart sank and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Lian Le just glanced at Song Lingyu, and then looked away: "Yesterday I was about to go to my father to say the disaster relief jihua, but I saw a person who was led out by the eunuch, and respectfully by his side, at first I didn't care, but when I told my father that I had jihua, my father said that this jihua was exactly the same as the person just mentioned!" ”

Hearing Lian Le's words, even Song Lingyu, who had always been calm, couldn't help but be a little stunned. This jihua was overheard by Mu Xiaoyu when she was talking to the victims when she was in the village, but even so, she sorted out all of them to make this jihua more feasible.

But weishenme? Will Weishenme have someone like her Jihua?

There are only two possibilities, one is that it is those victims who mention Jihua, and the second is that Mu Xiaoyu is still alive!

Thinking of this, Song Lingyu asked Lian Le: "Can you see what that person looks like?" ”

Lian Le pondered for a while, shook his head and said, "I don't remember, I just glanced at him slightly at that time, and he also walked with his head down." Later, I went to tell my father, so I didn't pay that much attention at the time. ”

Song Lingyu was slightly deflated, except for Mu Xiaoyu who didn't wear a hat in the village, he wore it when he left the village. Now that the people in the village are dead, there are only a few people who know what Mu Xiaoyu looks like.

Lian Le suddenly looked up, as if remembering something: "I only remember that he was a man, very good-looking, at that time I was still thinking that it is very rare in this world to look like this, and then I noticed his right hand." His right hand was wrapped in a lot of white bands, and it seemed to be between his fingers. ”

By the time he finished speaking, Song Lingyu had basically decided, that person was Mu Xiaoyu!

It turned out that he was not dead, he had always been alive, it turned out that he had deceived Song Yishan and the eyes of everyone, as for the charred corpse, maybe it was just to create an illusion that he was dead.

Mu Xiaoyu, Mu Xiaoyu, it turns out that I really underestimated you!