Chapter 1 Don't be surprised if you are scamming the corpse for the first time
The traffic is busy, people come and go, and the shouting is endless.
Eight streets and nine mos, full of people!
In the noisy crowd, everyone is discussing a common topic today.
The second lady of Han Fu, who is famous for being talented and incompetent in the capital, has deceived the corpse!
To say that Miss Han Er is also a wonder in Mingwu Country, today's five countries, each country has its own characteristics.
The women of Jun Yanguo are good at the piano, and the women of the Dongyuan Kingdom are good at dancing, compared to these, Mingwu is more miscellaneous, whether it is piano dance or chess, as long as there is one talent, even many beggars on Mingwu Street know some music, and it is good to come to Miss Han Er.
As the daughter of Shangshu, even if the family is not big, she is the daughter of an official family, but she has no talent. Piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are all incomprehensible!
So after a banquet, Miss Han Er's reputation spread throughout the capital, and everyone talked about it, until a while ago, news came out that Miss Han Er had passed away.
Unexpectedly, when the museum closed today, before the coffin lid was fully closed, Miss Han Er suddenly sat up from inside, holding the coffin and vomiting wildly, but there were many people present at that time, looking at the green liquid that Miss Han Er spit out, people who were a little thoughtful understood that where was this death? This is clearly poisoned!
For a time, the whole capital spread the news of this matter, and most of them spread that the second lady of Han Fu was possessed by an evil demon, and because of the wrongful death, she came back for revenge.
Because the turmoil caused by this incident is not small, it has caused the matter to spread extremely quickly. In less than half a day, it spread throughout the capital, and even the current saint sent people to find out.
And at this time, Han Fu.
Han Luoyin's face was pale, sitting on the bed obliquely, staring at her little hands, only to feel a burst of thunder rolling in the sky, scorching her thunder on the outside and tender on the inside.
Did she cross over? She actually crossed over!
What about her family property?
And the one who stabbed her, she didn't know what her fate was, how did she come to this place where birds don't?
Han Luoyin felt very heartbroken, very heartbroken!
"Knock knock."
"Miss?"
Outside the door, a knock interrupted Han Luoyin's train of thought. Han Luoyin raised his head, glanced at the door, thought about his immature voice at this time, sighed heavily, and burst out two words in his throat.
"Come in!"
Cuihuan heard Han Luoyin's voice, looked at the end plate in his hand again, shook it heavily, and finally pushed the door into the wooden house.
Han Luoyin glanced up at Cuihuan and then moved his gaze back to his hand.
I didn't expect Han Luoyin's attitude to be so indifferent, for a while, Cuihuan didn't know whether to be happy or worried, paused, and walked to Han Luoyin's side with the end plate.
"Miss, this is for you, Madame."
Hearing this, Han Luoyin finally raised his head, glanced at the end plate, and set his eyes on Cuihuan.
"Ma'am? My mother? ”
Han Luo thought about it for a moment.
She is the daughter of the Han Mansion, so there should be no doubt that the eldest lady of the Han Mansion is her mother.
However, after hearing Han Luoyin's words, Cuihuan's face showed a hint of strangeness.
"Miss...... Did you really have amnesia? ”
Han Luo was silent.
Did she guess wrong? What lady is not her mother?
Cuihuan didn't know what Han Luoyin was thinking, and seeing that Han Luoyin was silent, he panicked for no reason, and couldn't help but move the end plate forward again.
"Miss, drink the tea quickly, it's not good if it's cold."
Hearing this, Han Luo lowered his eyes and looked at the end plate.
On the end plate, a cup of tea stands on top.
The teacup is a fine jadeite, the color is not stained with a trace of chaos, and the walls of the cup are carved with sinuous lines, which are worth a lot at a glance.
The tea in the cup is also good tea, Cuihuan just pushed the end plate forward, and Han Luoyin could smell a rich aroma of tea.
However, she had not eaten since she had woken up, and the lady had not asked a word, and had thrown her into this little dilapidated house, and now brought her such a delicate cup of tea, she really did not dare to drink it!
Han Luoyin raised his eyes, but saw that Cuihuan was hanging his head slightly, with a weak face.
Seeing this, Han Luoyin raised his eyebrows.