The 132nd life is long, matchmaking
Today's busy meal can be regarded as a bit of gain, and once she returned to Lu Mansion, Xia Tan'er didn't care about Feng Muchi's plan and went directly to Lu Yimo's room.
Seeing Xia Tan'er's hurried footsteps, Feng Muchi sighed, and the awe of Xia Tan'er in his heart was like a surging river.
"With a fierce woman like Tan'er, I'm afraid only Tanglin Jiu can conquer it. No, I have to find a way to keep these two people together completely, and never be separated for the rest of my life. ”
This is not just for selfishness, but also for righteousness, if a person like Xia Tan'er is not subdued, he may do something big, Feng Muchi can't imagine it.
Lu Yimo is in the room.
Xia Tan'er hurried over and opened the door, and saw that she was sitting at the table gnawing on a big elbow, and when she looked back at her, her face was still stained with a little sauce, this appearance couldn't match the identity of the concubine of the Lu Mansion, but Xia Tan'er didn't care about this kind of thing.
It's rare to want to eat, then eat enough, how long life is, then you must feel more happy.
"Mother."
"Ahem...... Tan'er, you won't be able to say a word when you come. “
Lu Yimo felt extremely embarrassed, she didn't expect that her foodie nature would be exposed in front of her own daughter, Lu Yimo embarrassedly put down half of her elbow, took the handkerchief handed over by the red sleeves and wiped her mouth embarrassedly.
"What's wrong, so anxious?"
"There are clues about the poisoning, and I want to tell my mother."
"What clues?"
Xia Tan'er told Lu Yimo all the things that happened after going to Dali Temple today, especially the person who pointed out that the maid who had her disembowelment was Concubine De.
Lu Yimo nodded matter-of-factly. "Indeed, Concubine De has the possibility of poisoning, she is afraid that she will use this method because she sees that our mother and daughter are not pleasing to the eye, and that maid is afraid that someone secretly sent a message to her."
"I think so too, but unfortunately there is no tangible evidence, I have to think of a way to force the people behind me out, on the way back, I thought of a way, I want to discuss with my mother to see if it is feasible."
"Oh? Tell me about it? “
The mother and daughter chatted happily in the room, but the father and son of the Prime Minister's Mansion were so miserable.
"Childe, you haven't been back to the Prime Minister's Mansion for a long time, the Prime Minister's leg has hurt for several days, and today I really can't help it, so I ordered the slave to come and ask Childe to go back."
Xia Lingfang looked at Xia Zhao who was screaming in the room with his hands behind his back, knowing that he was a bitter trick, but Xia Lingfang still had no way to ignore the relationship between father and son.
"Order someone to ask for a doctor, I will live in the Prime Minister's Mansion these days, and then order others to go to the Nine Kings' Mansion to deliver a message for me."
"Yes, Childe."
Xia Lingfang sighed and turned into the room.
Nine Kings' Mansion.
Tanglin Jiu's face is a little darker than carbon, and the anger in Xia Tan'er in the morning has not been alleviated until now, and he didn't expect the secret guard to report the wind and Muchi to wipe Xia Tan'er's sweat, Donglin Jiu's instant pull, even the temperature around him is as cold as a harsh winter, even if he lights a charcoal fire in the room, he can't return to a little temperature.
However, at this moment, Feng Muchi actually swaggered into the courtyard outside the Tanglin Nine Study.
Shaoqing's protector, this will look at Feng Muchi more and more unpleasant, and when he saw that he was about to enter, he immediately stepped forward and stopped him.
"Young Master Feng, my master is reviewing the official documents, and I ask Young Master Feng to wait outside for a while."