Zhao Mingzhu was stared at by Su Yi's cold eyes, and she knew that something was wrong, so she quietly stepped back, her butt touched a hard wall, and when she looked back, she was a man in black with a red face.

"Where were you when Madame and Little Master were killed?"

Suddenly, there was a touch of coldness under her neck, Zhao Mingzhu looked down, and found that it was a dagger glowing with cold light, which frightened her eyes.

"Suyi, I, I'm in the kitchen, I don't know someone broke in and set fire, I really don't know."

"If you don't sleep at night, what are you doing in the kitchen?"

"I, I'm on duty at night, it's cold, it's cold, there's a fire in the kitchen pit, I'll go to bake the fire."

"On duty? You let the lady and the little master disappear without a trace at night? ”

Su Yifa pressed the dagger in his hand hard for a few points, and Zhao Mingzhu, who was in pain, cried wolf and scolded, "What face do you have to say about me?" I'm Madame's maid, not her guard, what do you eat? I couldn't see anyone all day, did I want to come back and ask my sister for forgiveness? You abandoned my sister first, and you didn't want to threaten me! ”

Su Yi didn't return a word when she scolded her, she was stupid, she was a waste, Lord Jing had warned her more than once to stay with Song Qingyun and Doubao at all times, she was blinded by hatred, distracted by the sudden riots in the city, she thought that the time for her to show her strength had come, so she took advantage of the time to go out to find out the news, and by the way, she put down a few riots.

Now that I think about my movements, the movements are very suspicious, and those riots are like pre-arranged, leading her to the south of the city, which is far away from the inn.

Ask the secret guards again, everyone is stumped by various things, and they have relaxed their vigilance against the inn.

"Damn, we have fallen for the plan to divert the tiger from the mountain. Dark, I will look for the whereabouts of Mrs. Song and the little young master, you are scattered in the city, do not let go of any suspicious places, and everyone will meet at the next contact point. ”

Seeing Suyi and a few people flying away, Zhao Mingzhu got up in a panic and shouted in despair, "Hey, you're leaving, what should I do?" ”

The only one who answered her was the hunting north wind, she looked at the inn that was burned to an empty shelf for a long time, and suddenly slapped her thigh and said, "It must be Wang Shuqi who did it, she is the only one in this world who wants Sister Qingyun to die." ”

Zhao Mingzhu stayed alone in the empty inn, and on the seventh day when Song Qingyun and Doubao disappeared, she finally waited for the sound of horses' hooves at the door of the inn.

The wind and snow confused Zhao Mingzhu's eyes, she was starving and freezing just waiting for Song Qingyun and Doubao to return to the inn, but when she ran to the staircase to look down excitedly, she found that it was a group of people in Tsing Yi with weapons.

After the fire, there was no place for this inn to shelter from the wind and snow, Mu Qingao saw the scene in front of him, and he suddenly gasped for breath with pain in his chest.

"Lord Wang?" Jiang Jie, who was behind him, saw him bending down, hurriedly came over to help him, and was coldly pushed away by Mu Qingao.

"Stand by now." Saying that, he walked with difficulty and squeaked, swaying up the stairs from side to side, and the fifth room on the left hand side was Qingyun and Doubao's room, and she thought it was too noisy outside at first, so she asked to change to the inside.

The fire was extinguished before it could burn here, but the door was broken and hung crookedly on the door frame.

Mu Qingao stood stiffly at the door, the room was very dark, the walls and furniture were smoked to charcoal, and there was still a faint smell of burnt paste between his noses.

In this room, his woman and his son lived for more than twenty days, and he spent only five days with them.

The tables and chairs in the room were thrown into a mess, which shows what terrible things happened that day.

His eyes were full of sorrow, his fingertips swept over the bedding on the bed, as if there was still the temperature of the mother and son, he walked to the wall, and touched a trace of smoothness between his fingers, he was surprised, and he used his strength along the lines, only to hear a "bang", and actually dragged the things on it hard, revealing a window, and instantly the bright wind and snow night outside was undoubtedly revealed.

No wonder the house is so dark.

He crouched down and carefully examined the things on the ground by the faint light, which was covered with dust, and felt rough and rough with a kind of commotion, it was a wolf skin, an intact wolf skin.

I'm afraid this is the last thought Song Qingyun left him, right?

The soldiers guarding downstairs waited for a long time before they saw the prince walking down with a ball of things in his arms.

"Lord Wang?" Jiang Jue stretched out his hand to take the things in his arms, but was pushed away by Mu Qingao.

"Is there any news of Suyi?"

Jiang Jue shook his head.

Mu Qingao turned around and looked at the ruins in front of him fixedly, and said in a cold voice, "Go back to the side." ”

Zhao Mingzhu, who was hiding in the narrow storage room under the stairs, waited until the sound of horses' hooves outside could not be heard, and then crawled out of the shelter where she had been staying for seven days with stiff limbs.

The wind and snow were raging, and after she moved her hands and feet in thin clothes, she couldn't bear the cold, and was just about to climb into the hole, when suddenly her neck was clamped by a pair of big hands.

Zhao Mingzhu was thrown into the snow and trembled with fright, the instinct for survival made her kowtow desperately and beg for mercy, Mu Qingao, who had already gone away, looked back unhappily, and the raging wind spread some words to his ears, and in an instant he grabbed the reins and rode back.

"Look up."

Zhao Mingzhu, who was in extreme fear, was lifted by someone, Mu Qingao's eyes tightened, and he jumped off the horse and flew over.

"Zhao Mingzhu, how could it be you?"

"You know me? Have I seen you? ”

Zhao Mingzhu, who finally quieted down, couldn't see the appearance of the man opposite, but with her voice and temperament, she suddenly shouted, "You're Lord Lin, right?" ”

Lin Xuao, who was standing behind Mu Qingao, touched his nose and was just about to take a step forward, when his shirt was grabbed by Jiang Jue and stuffed directly to the back of the team.

"What's wrong with you? Did the woman call me just now? ”

"Lord Lin, you heard me wrong." Jiang Jue made a coffin face and said unhurriedly.

Earlier, after Zhao Mingzhu understood that she was rescued again, she was carried away by joy, and she wanted to hug Mu Qingao and cry, but was blocked by Jiang Jie, who suddenly rushed over.

"Zhao Mingzhu, have you seen Song Qingyun and Doubao, haven't you?"

"I've seen it, it was Sister Qingyun who saved me on the street, and Sister Qingyun also grilled lamb skewers for us to eat."

Mu Qingao frowned and asked in a cold voice, "What happened to the inn?" Where are they now? What about plain clothes? ”

Zhao Mingzhu was stunned, and suddenly shouted like a madman, "It was Wang Shuqi who sent someone to kill Sister Qingyun, it's her, Lord Lin, you know Wang Shuqi, right?" You took me to her, she definitely killed my sister and Doubao. ”

Mu Qingao's face was gloomy and dripping, "You saw it with your own eyes?" ”

“…… No, I didn't see it, but I had a woman's instinct that she sent someone to kill her sister, because she hated my sister the most, and she was a bad woman with a femme fatale. ”

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