Although Meng Yuyun faintly felt that something was not right, what Tang Nan wanted to say also made some sense, after all, the head of this kind of rich and noble family would take advantage of the fact that he was still in power to deal with the things he needed for the future.

She quietly looked at the patterns on the coffin, the dense patterns were quietly entrenched, and the words carved out of the patterns were distorted like earthworms, which made Meng Yuyun's heart furious.

Just as Meng Yuyun was rubbing her arms to warm her somewhat chilly body, two women walked in outside the door.

It was Su Yue, who had a marriage contract with the king of Zhennan, she was dressed in plain white when she appeared in the mourning hall, and the snow-white veil covered the lower half of her face, revealing only a pair of gentle and soft eyes.

Su Yue respectfully knelt on the futon and kowtowed to the coffin three times, and Qing'er on the side took the opportunity to help the young lady up, in fact, she had nothing to do with the Qi family, but the Su family and the Qi family had some business cooperation.

The violent death is indeed taboo for people who believe in God and Buddhism, so they sent her, an unfavored concubine, to come over for a walk.

The young master of the Qi family was very indifferent to the death of his wife, he was wrapped in mourning clothes and nodded expressionlessly to the people who came to worship.

Meng Yuyun saw it, and subconsciously hid behind Tang Nanyu. She is now dressed as a little boy, but she was a girl in the Qinglou that day, if she was seen by this woman, something might happen.

"Meng Anan, what are you doing? Hiding behind me all the time? Tang Nanyu is a master who lacks a root in his head, and his voice is loud, which instantly made Meng Yuyun the target of everyone.

Su Yue was stunned at first when she heard Meng Ayan's three words, but Qing'er on the side was the first to react and said, "Miss! I heard the young master say that the little prostitute that the prince raised in the Qinglou is called Meng Anan! I pounced on it last time, but now it's a nowhere to find it! ”

Meng Yuyun clearly felt that there were two hot eyes scanning her where the two women were, gritted her teeth and reached out to pinch Tang Nanyu's waist, and when she heard the man's muffled snort in pain, she retracted her hand angrily.

"Qing'er, go over and take a look, remember not to bully others!" Although Su Yue has no feelings for King Zhennan, she still has to leave some scenes.

"Yes!" Qing Er was a little dissatisfied, and walked in the direction of Tang Nan with small steps.

Meng Yuyun clearly felt that Su Yue's gaze had been glued to her body, she sighed, and could only move out obediently to the side in resignation, exposing her face to the air.

"Is that you? You're not ......" Qing'er's eyes widened in surprise, pointing at Meng Yuyun, and he couldn't say the second half of the sentence in his mouth.

Su Yue was also shocked when she saw Meng Yuyun's face, but that day in the Qinglou, she was indeed full of suspicions. She never thought about it, and she couldn't believe it subconsciously that a dignified king of Zhennan was not a graceful Oiran, but a saltless clown.

Su Yue also walked over, she was tall, which invisibly put a lot of pressure on Meng Yuyun.

"Since you are Meng Anan, why did you deceive us that day?" It was obviously a questioning word, but it could come out of Su Yue's mouth, but it was like a yellow warbler's cry, clear and tactful, so that people would not feel uncomfortable when they heard it.

Meng Anan licked her lips and looked at Su Yue meaninglessly: "Yes, I'm Meng Anan, but I really don't know the man you are talking about." So, it's not a deception. ”

Tang Nanyu listened clearly, and a trace of strangeness flashed in the eyes of the Danfeng, but in an instant, the long eyelashes that hung down covered those strange emotions.

He stretched out his arms with a vigilant face, making the appearance of protecting a calf, "My grandmother is still young, he is a serious little boy, don't frighten him with two girls!" ”

Su Yue laughed sullenly, she stared at Tang Nanyu with a smile in her eyebrows, "Look at me, do you look like a bad person?" ”

After a pause, she turned her head to look at Meng Yuyun again, lowered her head unconsciously, and continued: "I just feel that I have a fate with her and want to talk a few words."

Meng Yuyun glanced at the surrounding environment, "Do you think this kind of place is suitable for chatting?" ”

Su Yue also glanced at the mourning hall with Meng Yuyun's gaze, and the plain white environment made her raise her eyebrows, and she unconsciously appreciated the little girl Meng Anan a little more.

"In that case, tomorrow at noon in Guiyun Tower, I will invite you to dinner. You just need to say that you are looking for Su Yue, and the shopkeeper will bring you to me. Su Yue stared at Meng Yuyun deeply, the smile in the corner of her eyes deepened, and she pulled Qing'er to the side, who had not yet eased up, "There is still something at home, so let's go first." ”

Walking out of Qi's house, Qing'er, a brainless person, came to her senses, and her face turned red and pulled her young lady's cuffs, "Miss, the prince's taste is really a little unusual!" ”

Su Yue stopped, and with some hatred for iron and steel, she reached out and knocked on the little girl's head, "You only saw that the girl's appearance was not good-looking, but you didn't see that she was sensitive and careful, and she had her own ideas." Ah, she! Compared to you girl, I don't know how many times better! ”

Qing'er pouted unconvinced, "Hey, no matter how good it is, it's not as good-looking as Miss You!" ”

It was a real headache to have such a maid, Su Yue pursed her lips and stopped talking, she remembered Meng Yuyun's appearance of facing her and dealing with her freely, and she felt that she was really not a simple master.

Meng Yuyun looked at the place where the two left and didn't come back to her senses for a long time, she was too unlucky this time.

"Su Yue? The concubine of the household squire, how did you get involved with her? Tang Nanxiang patted the little girl's shoulder.

"It's none of your business." Meng Yuyun replied coldly.

Zhang Yanzuo, who had been chatting with Old Man Qi for a long time, finally came back, but his face was a little ugly, and he seemed to have something on his mind.

Meng Yuyun glanced at the coffin in the center of the mourning hall, lowered her voice and asked, "Master, is there anything wrong?"

Zhang Qizuo nodded, "When I walked past the coffin just now, the white cloth covering my face was lifted by the wind, and my face didn't look like I died violently, but like I died of poisoning." ”

Zhang Qizuo refused to say these words anymore, he sighed and shook his head, and left the Qi family with two people.

Meng Yuyun pondered Master's words, if the corner of the wind was lifted open, it could be seen that it was a symptom of poisoning, then it was impossible for the people of the Qi family not to know, but they claimed to be violently killed to the outside world, and there must be an inside story!

She followed the Master's footsteps and asked in a low voice, "If it is poisoned, it is murder, and it should be handed over to the government for investigation!"

"No, the people of the Qi family insisted on the death of the young lady. Even if the government wants to investigate, it has to obtain the consent of the family, not to mention that they have not reported it to the official. ”

Tang Nan didn't care about this, he raised his head and said: "Xu is an old man, you are old, you are wrong."