Chapter 469: Inquiry

"If you have the ability, you can drive, don't chirp. Mo threw the whip into the carriage and fell on Leng Luo's stomach, causing her to step back a little.

"It hurts."

Leng Luo threw away the horsewhip, rubbed her stomach, and didn't dare to say anything.

Mo was angry, although she felt very uncomfortable, but she didn't dare to anger him.

This is not one of those clones who are easy to bully, and it would be bad if they were hung up and smoked.

"Daddy, I like that Liang catcher." Song Xiuxiu returned home at night and immediately ran to her father's room, regardless of the fact that her father was drinking medicine, and pounced on him.

Song Yuanwai couldn't hold the medicine bowl steadily, but when she pounced like this, the medicine in his hand was directly knocked over, and the slightly hot decoction was sprinkled on the quilt.

"Miss, Miss, you go back first, the staff is not feeling well now, can you come over when he gets better?"

The housekeeper couldn't stand it anymore, and wanted to pull Song Xiuxiu up in the past.

As soon as Song Xiuxiu was pulled up a little, she struggled to let go of the housekeeper's hand and pounced heavily on Song Yuanwai.

Song Yuanwai didn't come up in one breath, and almost fainted.

"Pull her out, pull her back into the yard, don't come out!"

When Song Xiuxiu heard this, she cried directly, and was finally dragged back to the yard.

In front of the "Make You Beautiful" beauty shop, Bai Xiaochang sighed: "Oops, it's back again." ”

Leng Luo followed behind Bai Xiaochang and looked at this strange shop curiously. ”

Just as the three of them were about to go in, a man dressed in the clothes of a servant came up and stopped them.

"What's wrong with me?" Bai Xiaochang looked at the visitor and asked.

"Are you the owner of this shop?"

The man asked rhetorically.

"yes, what's wrong?" Bai Xiaochang was a little surprised that someone recognized her.

The official told her that something had been stolen from the store recently, so he hoped that she would cooperate with the investigation.

Bai Xiaochang nodded without saying a word, the things in his store were stolen, and he didn't find out what the murderer could do.

After the official left, the three of them went to the restaurant to sit down and eat.

Since they were in the hall, they overheard a conversation between two men at the next table.

The content of the conversation is where a new rouge shop has opened recently, and where another ready-to-wear store has opened, and the business is not bad.

"Those shops, they are all similar to the 'make you beautiful' beauty shop, I went to see it with my mother-in-law, the price is a lot cheaper, but it looks similar, naturally it is more popular."

"I see." The man next door suddenly realized.

Bai Xiaochang was eating roast chicken, and when he heard their words, his face darkened.

It turns out that there are so many people in the city who imitate her recently and pirate her, will it have anything to do with those people when things are stolen?

The more he thought about it, the more Bai Xiaochang felt that it was possible.

That night, an old woman dressed in a maid's costume came out of the side door of the Song Mansion, looking left and right, as if she was in a hurry.

A black shadow quickly flashed to the side door in the night, and gently patted the old mother's shoulder.

The old mother was startled, and only after seeing the person clearly did she pat her chest and breathe a sigh of relief.

"Oops, why didn't you move when you walked, it scared me to death." The old mother was a little uncomfortable.

"Any news?" Come and ask.

"Big news, Miss fell in love with Liang Zhutou of the yamen, and told the master, but somehow, he was locked up, which shows how angry the master is. And the lord doesn't know what's wrong, I've been sick in bed for several days, and I heard that I'm angry about the store......"

After the old mother finished speaking, she looked at the man in black expectantly.

The man snorted, pulled out a silver ingot, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The old lady took a bite of the silver, rolled her eyes, and happily went back through the side door.