Chapter Seventy-Two: Priority Investigation of Fu Lie

Wen Qingzhu looked up at him and said, "Because she is a dumb slave." ”

"What?!" Lei Yan's eyes widened, and he turned his head to look in the direction of the door in a daze.

That maid turned out to be mute just now?

Fu Lie became more and more uneasy, and he glanced around.

I found that the environment here is actually very secluded.

Except for the crackling of raindrops as big as beans outside the window, there was no other sound.

Wen Qingzhu didn't say much.

This is Jiang Yuancheng's territory, and his style of acting is very clear.

Except for Lei Yan, he was clear, he and Fu Lie, Jiang Yuancheng had doubts.

Soon, the maid came over with hot tea.

There are also two plates of dim sum by the way.

"You go down first." Wen Qingzhu didn't look at the maid, and ordered directly.

The maid put her things away, bowed her head and retreated.

She stood at the door and did not leave.

Fu Lie couldn't help but look at Wen Qingzhu.

Wen Qingzhu shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I just hope that the rain will stop as soon as possible, and we will leave as soon as possible." ”

Because she thought of one thing.

On the day of the Shangyuan Festival, a small thing happened in Lingyun Mountain.

The villa is on the water, and a young lady in the Yun family died in the fire.

First there was the villa behind the red plum forest, and then there was the arrogant and domineering Miss Yun.

Wen Qingzhu felt that the fire was definitely not an accident.

Miss Yun withdrew from her family eight times, obviously because of Jiang Yuancheng.

But Jiang Yuancheng hates Miss Yun, a bully and stupid woman the most.

Naturally, stupid men are the same.

But now Jiang Yuancheng is on the side of the small mountain villa, and it is raining heavily in Lingyun Mountain now.

Is the mountain villa over there really going to be water?

The night was getting darker.

After a while, a young man walked in.

"Young Master Lei, Miss Wen, Young Master Fu, it's time for dinner, Your Highness invites you over"

Hearing this voice, Wen Qingzhu's breath stagnated, and he couldn't help but tremble.

It's him!

Fu Lie noticed her abnormality and immediately got up to block the person's gaze.

"We'll be right away."

Wen Qingzhu tried hard to adjust his emotions and stood up.

She turned to look at the man in the doorway.

Chasing the wind, Jiang Yuancheng is one of his most trusted subordinates.

Chasing Feng lowered his head, and suddenly felt a burst of killing intent coming from ahead.

He subconsciously looked up and happened to see Wen Qingzhu's shallow smiling face.

Three men walked up to him.

Wen Qingzhu smiled and said, "I'm sorry for you." ”

"You're welcome." Chasing the wind hurriedly lowered his head, could it be that he felt wrong?

He turned around and led them to a warm pavilion.

Jiang Yuancheng was already waiting inside.

He stood in front of the window with his hands in his hands, his back to them, and watched the rain pouring outside.

"Your Highness." The three of them said hello in unison.

Jiang Yuancheng turned around and raised his hand to let them sit down.

The small mountain village is full of dangers, and there are four people in one direction.

Wen Qingzhu happened to be sitting opposite Jiang Yuancheng.

Dishes are served one after the other.

Looking at the few dishes on the table, almost all of them are made with ingredients from the mountains.

Wild vegetables, shiitake mushrooms, stream fish, venison......

There are not many dishes, but they are full of color, flavor and flavor.

"You're welcome, just like your own home." Jiang Yuancheng glanced at everyone.

When he saw Wen Qingzhu, his gaze paused slightly.

Wen Qingzhu didn't notice it, and thanked Jiang Yuancheng with Lei Yan and Fu Lie.

The meal was dull and eerie.

Meanwhile, over there at the lodge.

Miss Yun lost her temper in the house.

She took the whip and whipped the two little guys fiercely, and said fiercely: "You guys didn't take a good look at your cousin?!" How could he not be in the mountain villa now! ”

"The villain really doesn't know! Just now, His Highness said that he had something to go out, so he went out! The beaten and scarred little guy knelt down and begged for mercy.

"Then you will die!" Miss Yun raised her hand and drew a sword next to her.

When he swung it, he was about to cut it down, but the little guy was so frightened that his face was as white as paper, but he didn't dare to retreat at all.

Because he knew that once he dodged, he would only face a more terrible end.

"Ting'er!"

Suddenly, a stern voice came from the door of the house.

The person who came was Mrs. Yunda.

Even though Yun Ting withdrew the sword in her hand, she threw it on the ground and trotted up.

"Mother! What are you doing here? Cousin, he's gone! I found him! Yun Ting took Mrs. Yun's hand and said coquettishly.

Madame Yun ignored her daughter, but waved her hand.

Let those two little guys go down.

When only their mother and daughter were left in the house, Dr. Yun grabbed Yun Ting's hand and said in a serious voice: "Ting'er, can't you see that His Highness deliberately avoided you?" ”

"Impossible!" Yun Ting suddenly got up and screamed.

Mrs. Yun had a headache, so she pulled her to sit down and said: "Your Highness can come here today, it has already given face to the aunt of Wei Niang, if you come again, I am afraid that it will not be easy to save face for Wei Niang." ”

Yun Ting suddenly lay on the table and cried: "Then, what about that daughter!" Obviously, the mother said that the daughter will get married when she is married, and her daughter has been delayed for four years for the sake of His Royal Highness, but the cousin still doesn't want to look at her daughter squarely, what can the daughter do! Obviously, when I was a child, my cousin liked me so much......"

Hearing Yun Ting crying, Mrs. Yun was worried.

Back then, Concubine Wan really wanted her Ting'er to marry His Royal Highness Fifth and be the princess.

But later, Empress Zheng's health was not as good as a year, and Concubine Wan made excuses for this matter and kept delaying it.

No way!

Her Ting'er can't suffer this loss.

Even if Empress Zheng died, the most favored person in the palace was Concubine Li, and it was far from the turn of Concubine Wan.

Madam Yun had a decision in her heart.

"Ting'er, my mother knows where His Royal Highness is."

Before the words fell, Yun Ting suddenly raised her face and looked at her with red eyes: "Where is it!" ”

……

This side of the small mountain village.

As soon as dinner was over, the heavy rain suddenly stopped.

There was an eerie silence around them.

Wen Qingzhu raised his eyes to look at Jiang Yuancheng, and said in a calm tone: "Thank you Your Highness for your help, now that the rain has stopped, I should also go back, otherwise my family will be worried." ”

Jiang Yuancheng looked at her deeply, feeling this way again.

Obviously, there was no expression on her face, but he could feel Sensen's hatred.

I hadn't met Wen Qingzhu before.

How could she hate herself?

Although he was puzzled, he still responded on his face: "Yes, I will send someone to send you down the mountain." ”

Wen Qingzhu had no expression on his face, but he was slightly surprised in his heart.

He actually agreed?

After getting up, Jiang Yuancheng ordered Chasing the Wind to send them down the mountain.

Wen Qingzhu instantly understood, and couldn't help sneering in his heart.

It turned out that he didn't want them to go down the mountain at all.

Lei Yan didn't notice anything unusual, and thanked Jiang Yuancheng very sincerely.

Fu Lie looked at the chasing wind and didn't say anything.

However, he didn't believe Jiang Yuancheng in his heart.

From the beginning of seeing Jiang Yuancheng, not to mention Wen Qingzhu's inexplicable hatred.

Her defensiveness against Jiang Yuancheng was something she had never seen before.

Fu Lie saw Wen Qingzhu's sleeve out of the corner of his eye.

Underneath that, she always held a handful of poison.

Once the situation is different, Wen Qingzhu will not hesitate to faint this person.

Soon, three sedan chairs were delivered.

Fu Lie thought for a while, turned his head to Jiang Yuancheng and said, "Thank you Your Highness for your kindness, but my hand is not in the way, I can just follow." ”

If something happened halfway, he couldn't react in time when he sat in the sedan chair.

Jiang Yuancheng's eyes flashed slightly, and he still said with a smile on his face: "Hmm." ”

Lei Yan was originally going to sit in a sedan chair, but when he saw that Fu Lie didn't sit on any of the wounded, he immediately followed and didn't sit.

After thanking Jiang Yuancheng, the three of them left the villa.

Jiang Yuancheng watched their figures until they disappeared, and his face suddenly became gloomy.

Did this Fu Lie notice something?

Where did he come from?

With Lei Yan's family background, how could he know this little-known person.

Thinking of this, he suddenly opened his mouth and ordered: "Priority check all the news of Fu Lie, Wen Qingzhu's temporary move." ”

"Yes."

Inside the dark room, a deep voice rang out.

Half an hour later, Chasing the Wind led them down the mountain.

Fu Lie squinted and looked behind him, the small mountain villa was no longer visible.

However, because the mountain road was slippery after the rainstorm, they walked very slowly.

In the silence of the mountain forest, only the sound of their cautious footsteps.

Wen Qingzhu sat in the sedan chair, a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

If nothing else, the chasing wind leading the way in front will soon have problems.

The way down the mountain may be right.

But if something happens on the way down, it's an accident.

To Wen Qingzhu's surprise, Fu Lie took the initiative not to sit in a sedan chair.

Did he find anything?

But no matter what, she already had a countermeasure.

Once she lifted the sedan curtain, things would not go as Jiang Yuancheng intended.

Her heart was ready.

Sure enough, a quarter of an hour later, the sedan chair suddenly jolted.

Fu Lie stepped forward quickly, held the sedan chair, looked at the sedan chair man and asked, "If this road is not easy to walk, let me come." ”

Chaifeng hurriedly turned around and said with a smile: "Master Fu, you are a guest, how can you personally carry the sedan chair." ”

At this time, Wen Qingzhu lifted the curtain.

Chasing the wind happened to be standing next to the sedan chair, and a fragrant smell wafted out.

Before he could react, Wen Qingzhu said: "Since this mountain road is not easy to walk, I'd better come down, I have recuperated for a while just now, and my feet are already healed." ”

"Miss Wen, your foot injury is not suitable for walking, not to mention that this is still a mountain road." Chasing the wind smiled hard.

He was also surprised when he received this task.

It stands to reason that being able to stay in His Highness's small villa is an honor that many people don't have.

But these three people didn't want to stay in the small mountain villa at all.

Wen Qingzhu didn't care about him at all, and opened the sedan curtain with both hands and was about to come out.

The sedan bearer hurriedly stopped.

Chasing Feng's face stiffened, why is this Miss Wen so tough.

Wen Qingzhu walked out of the sedan chair, walked around to Fu Lie's side, looked at Chaifeng and said: "Thank you for your kindness, Your Highness, I am completely well now, so I won't trouble you to send it, you can go back now." ”

"But your feet are obviously ......," Chasing Feng deliberately pretended to be puzzled.

Wen Qingzhu smiled and said, "Do you know who my grandfather is? ”

Chasing the wind was puzzled, but still nodded and said, "The villain doesn't know." ”

The smile on Wen Qingzhu's face was even stronger: "My maternal grandfather is Imperial Physician Lu. ”

Chasing the wind and breathing stagnantly, it turned out to be Imperial Doctor Lu.

In the middle of the stalemate, a loud shout suddenly came from the bottom of the mountain.

"Hurry up! Hurry up for the old lady! ”

The sound of whips whipping flesh was accompanied by the sound of whips whipping flesh.