Chapter 82: Hell

In the Caixiahui Palace, Luo Qingyun told Song Zixun everything he had just seen.

"How can there be such a coincidence in this world?" Song Zixun digested it for a while, still thinking about it.

"I can't say for sure, but where is the little prince now?"

"I guess I'm still with my mother."

Luo Qingyun's eyes rolled and paused: "Let's go and take him away." ”

Du Ruo knocked on the door and came in, leaning over and saluting: "Niangniang Wanfu, I don't know what the slave and maid are here?" ”

Luo Qingyun straightened his face and asked, "Oh, it's not a big deal, it's just that before tomorrow, the sin slave will send two maids, you can arrange it." ”

Du Ruo smiled faintly: "No, the slave will arrange it properly." ”

Luo Qingyun snorted, a light flashed in his eyes, and he said: "By the way, there is another thing, the grandmother in charge of the sin slave house seems to have served the concubine, do you know?" ”

Du Ruo raised his eyes in confusion, was silent, and said in a low voice: "The slave knows one person...... Because of the little prince's incident, he was demoted to this. ”

Luo Qingyun's expression was flat, and she couldn't see any emotion on her face, she picked up the tea cup on the table, took a sip lightly, and slowly raised her eyes: "Yes, what did she do beside Ya Concubine before?" ”

There was a trace of panic in Du Ruo's eyes: "She is the nurse of the little prince, and if something happened to the little prince, she was demoted to a criminal slave because of dereliction of duty." ”

Luo Qingyun said lightly: "The matter of the little prince is not trivial, I'm afraid there were a lot of people involved at that time, right?" This nurse can save her life if she is derelict in her duties, and the emperor is really gracious. ”

Du Ruo hurriedly shook his head: "At that time, the Queen Mother ...... all the palace people who served the little prince killed, she was just a nurse, and she took leave that day, and she was still in a high fever when the accident happened. She recalled the scene at that time and sighed: "Fortunately, the slave maid was serving the concubine at that time, and the guilt cannot be implicated in us." But that day, I hid in my room, heard crying outside the door, and heard that all of them had their eyes gouged out and were hanged. She couldn't help but shudder.

Luo Qingyun was stunned: "Gouged out your eyes? ”

Du Ruone nodded, she pursed her lips and said in a low voice: "The Queen Mother said that it was useless for them to have eyes, and they still lost the little prince, so before they were executed, they were gouged out alive." ”

Luo Qingyun suddenly felt a chill coming, her eyebrows frowned unconsciously, she came back to her senses for a while, and squeezed out a smile: "Well, this palace knows, you can retreat." ”

"No." Du Ruo bowed and withdrew.

Song Zi pursed his lips, lay on the beam and sighed.

"Did you hear it all?" Luo Qingyun's eyes were a little cold: "The death of the little prince must be related to the grandmother in charge, why did she take sick leave so coincidentally that day, there must be someone behind her." ”

"The person who killed the little prince is still alive, and the person who died in vain is too wronged." He rolled over and flew down: "In this harem, who do you think will kill the little prince." ”

Luo Qingyun had already thought about this question, she looked at him hesitantly, and replied, "I always thought it was Concubine Ying." ”

Song Zixun didn't affirm her answer, he scratched his eyebrows and looked sideways: "I think that person must be very right, the Queen Mother punished the implicated person so heavily, why did she pardon her as a nurse?" The pretense of being sick is reasonable, but others end up with a bad death, so if you look at it again, the Queen Mother will not let her go if she doesn't gouge out her eyes. There is only one possibility, the person who instructed her promised to save her life, otherwise who would dare to do anything to murder the prince. ”

Luo Qingyun's brows furrowed.

Song Zixun stepped forward, put his hand on her eyebrows, and smiled: "Don't worry, I already have a way." ”

She looked at him in surprise, her eyes full of anticipation.

"I'm going to find the little radish head now, and the truth will come out soon."

Luo Qingyun was stunned for a moment, looked at him in surprise, but saw a smile on his lips, and suddenly disappeared.

He didn't return overnight, and the next day, Luo Qingrong and a maid came early to greet him, and the grandmother who sent them was a different person.

Luo Qingyun pulled out a smile with a calm expression: "Why didn't the lady in charge come yesterday?" ”

The slave knelt on the ground and replied carefully: "Back to Niangniang's words, Mama Kou, who is in charge, suffered from the wind cold last night, and she is seriously ill today, so she doesn't dare to drag her sick body to see Niangniang." ”

"Seriously ill?" Luo Qingyun's eyes were heavy, and he nodded in his heart: "Since you are sick, let's cultivate well." ”

"Xie Niangniang cares, the slave must convey the words to her."

"Hmm." She hooked her lips and turned her eyes to look at Luo Qingrong: "Eldest sister, from now on, you will live in this Xiahui Palace, if you don't understand anything, ask Mama Du." ”

Luo Qingrong was much calmer today, and she smiled extremely reluctantly: "No." ”

Luo Qingyun had something in his heart, and explained the two of them to Du Ruo and left in a hurry.

It was almost noon, and Song Zixun came back with the little prince, and Luo Qingyun couldn't wait to meet him and asked, "What did you do last night?" ”

He raised his eyebrows with a wicked smile: "I scared her in her dream." ”

"You're in her dreams? No wonder she is seriously ill today. ”

"She's naturally scared when she's done something wrong, but I'm going to let her wake up and dream tonight." The corners of his mouth curled wickedly, and a wicked smile appeared in his eyes.