Murong Xu smiled secretly when he saw the blood stains, and he remained silent. He walked a few steps in the next room, and talked to Yu Qingjia one after another: "Today, when I saw the lady, she seemed like a heavenly being. I didn't expect to see her again so soon. .Warrior is vulgar, he acts indiscriminately, did he disturb the little lady?"
Anyone who is suddenly slammed on the door in the middle of the night, and barges into the back house to search the house, I am afraid it will be difficult not to be disturbed. Yu Qingjia didn't want to talk to Murong Xu, still holding the cloak, nodded coldly: "Don't dare."
It's October now, and the wind in the middle of the night is very cool. Yu Qingjia was quarreled in the middle of the night. She was already wearing thin clothes, and now she felt cold, but these men couldn't add more clothes to her, so she could only hug her arms, a little gas.
Murong Xu smiled without saying a word, his gaze slowly swept across the room. This house is not gorgeous, but every flower and everything is meticulous. It looks ordinary, but the details are elegant and fine, which shows that the people who bought the house put their heart into it.
Murong Xu smiled inwardly, it seems that this little beauty is still very favored. But when he went to other courtyards, even though he was unscrupulous, at least there were people in charge in the courtyard, but Yu Qingjia's place, he had been standing for so long, except for a few old and weak servants, there was no man who came forward, even in the next room. None of my uncles or brothers. It can be seen that although the little beauty is loved by her parents, her family situation is not simple.
Murong Xu sized it up for a while, and he didn't have the heart to go around with the beauty anymore, so he asked bluntly: "Little lady, I feel happy when I see you, and I really don't want to embarrass a beauty like you in my heart. Beauty is always better than others. How many more times will this king ask you for the last time, have you seen any outsiders with strange movements tonight?"
Yu Qingjia showed a thoughtful look, frowned and thought for a while, and finally shook her head calmly: "No, I fell asleep as soon as I came back, and I haven't seen any strange people."
"Okay." Murong Xu even smiled, and the guess in his heart became more obvious. His cousin's appearance is extremely good, whenever he appeared on the stage in the past few years, everyone was stunned, even the moody Emperor Ming Wu also praised Murong Yan. Murong Xu is the third son of King Changshan, he is neither a direct descendant nor an eldest son, and he has nothing special about him. He is unremarkable among many Murong's children, and he can't find it if he doesn't search carefully. But Murong Yan is the opposite. He is the youngest son of the Eastern Palace and the most valued grandson of Emperor Wu of the Ming Dynasty. , as long as he shows up, he will definitely attract attention.
I don't know if it's a coincidence, but Murong Yan's name coincides with the word "face", and he has an outstanding demeanor, so it is inevitable that some people will use his appearance as an issue. Ever since Murong Yan repaired those two unlucky ones, no one in Ye City dared to mention this matter in front of Murong Yan, but they couldn't stop it in private. After all, this is an era of face control for all people, even Emperor Wu of Ming Dynasty likes to stare at Murong Yan's face when he is free.
Therefore, when Murong Xu's father, who is now the Holy Majesty and the former Changshan King, heard that it was Murong Yanhou who escaped, he was really indescribably sad. They started looking for it in the seventh year of Zhang Wu, and now they have been looking for it for two and a half years, but there is still no news.
But now, the news of Murong Yan is very likely to fall within Murong Xu's reach, which makes Murong Xu's blood boil. It's really strange, not only the emperor's grandfather and courtiers prefer Murong Yan, but even a little beauty who has never met before is willing to cover Murong Yan. Heart, give the lady one more chance. Since the lady still doesn’t say anything, then you can’t blame me for not being able to comprehend the amorous feelings.” Murong Xu’s face suddenly became gloomy and cold, pointing at the blood on the edge of the floor, he shouted in a cold voice: “ Search carefully for me, don't miss any corner."
When the officials heard that they had no choice, they could only rummage through the boxes and boxes, drew out their knives and rummaged around the house wantonly. Murong Xu looked at Yu Qingjia with a smile, and his tone was calm and determined as if watching a good show: "Little beauty, tell me, why is there blood in the room of a boudoir girl?"
Yu Qingjia frowned, she leaned over to look at the blood stains in the corner of the bedroom, she looked ugly, but she still pursed her lips and refused to speak. When Murong Xu saw Yu Qingjia hesitating, talking about him from left to right, the guess in his heart had been confirmed.
Many officials were called back and concentrated at Yu Qingjia's place, almost turned upside down. Yu Qingjia's face became paler and paler, but Murong Xu looked at her leisurely with a malicious smile.
Although the room was noisy, the temperature gradually stagnated, making one suspect that a drop of water would immediately freeze. Yu Qingjia was in a stalemate when a voice of "wait a minute" came from behind.
Murong Xu turned around in surprise, and saw a woman in a red cloak holding a lamp in her hand, and rushed into the room quickly, holding Yu Qingjia's hand tightly: "Sixth sister, don't be afraid. What are you going to do? We, the Yu family of Yanzhou, are we allowed to be bullied?"
These officials hold the emperor's order in their hands, so of course they would not pay attention to a woman's scolding. On the contrary, it was Murong Xu who looked at the visitor with great interest: "Who are you?"
"I am the concubine daughter of Yu's parents, Yu Qingya." Yu Qingya said, bowing to Murong Xu. King Chuan is as different as cloud and mud, but after all, he can’t just sit back and watch his lord humiliate his sister. Please tell King Yingchuan what you want to say to Yu’s seniors tomorrow, and let my sister go for now.”
Murong Xu suddenly felt that the Yu family was very interesting. First, a surprisingly beautiful woman appeared, and tonight, he met a model sister who loved her dearly. When he came to Yanzhou on this trip, he didn't take the Yu family seriously at first, but now that he has changed his mind, he wants to know how many surprises the Yu family can bring him.
Murong Xu smiled and looked at the two of them. Yu Qingya pushed Yu Qingjia behind her with force, blocking Murong Xu's line of sight while inevitably exposing her appearance and figure to everyone. Murong Xu looked at it for a while, but he was still not interested in this kind of bodhisattva like a virtuous saint. Instead, he looked away and looked at Yu Qingjia from a different angle.
It's better for beauties to be lively and fragrant, and the natural and lively beauty like Yu Qingjia is even better. Yu Qingya noticed that he had changed his position, and always walked around vaguely, which happened to block the figure of the little beauty. Murong Xu was a little annoyed, he was unhappy in his heart, but he couldn't see it on the surface, he still smiled: "Little lady, tell me, where did the blood come from here?"
Yu Qingya's eyebrows twitched when she saw the dim and inconspicuous bloodstains on the ground along her line of sight. It's good that she wants to spoil Yu Qingjia's meeting with King Langya, but it doesn't mean she wants to expose King Langya's whereabouts. Yu Qingjia also seemed to be frightened, her face was pale, and her eyes seemed to be looking at the wardrobe.
Yu Qingya understood immediately, she thought something was wrong, and was about to say something to divert her gaze, but unexpectedly Murong Xu had already seen it. Murong Xu snorted coldly, and immediately strode to the closet, avoiding the wooden door with a single blow.
The wooden door cracked at the sound, but there was no one inside. This wardrobe is so big that it is impossible for officials to miss it when they come in to search. This place has been turned over and over several times, and the clothes inside have been turned into a mess, but there are indeed no people.
Murong Xu thought to himself, could he have guessed wrong? Murong Xu frowned, his eyes suddenly caught something wrong. He took a step back, measured the width of the wardrobe with his eyes, then sneered, and knocked on the wall of the wardrobe with the scabbard.
When the entire plank was removed and the wall of the cabinet fell down, the officers and soldiers couldn't help taking a step back collectively, shouting and clenched the knives in their hands. The board hit the ground with a bang, but the backside was still empty except for some fine dust.
Murong Xu hurriedly took a step forward, seeing the scene in front of him was very incomprehensible. He thought that Murong Yan was hiding in the interlayer of the wardrobe, but now that the interlayer has been pried open, there is a wall behind, there is really no place to hide.
Murong Xu even knocked on the wall with a knife, the echo was thick and dull, and the wall was solid. Murong Xu couldn't understand more and more, but Yu Qingjia seemed to be unable to bear it anymore, and broke out completely: "Get out!"
It's no wonder that Yu Qingjia was angry, because under the interlayer, there were some clothes that were inconvenient for women to show others, such as blood-stained menstrual belts. No matter how thick-skinned Murong Xu was, he was too embarrassed to flip through the woman's monthly letter. He turned his head and coughed. At this moment, he could understand why Yu Qingjia behaved strangely just now.
It turned out that she was during the monthly letter, no wonder there was blood on the ground, no wonder he hesitated and refused to answer when asked about the blood. After all, it's not good to display this kind of thing openly, because the maid hadn't washed it yet, so Yu Qingjia hid the blood-stained menstrual belt in the interlayer of the closet, but unexpectedly, he was dragged out in public. A person like Murong Xu who indulged in romance felt a little sorry, Yu Qingjia lowered his face, and coldly ordered the servant girl to drive him away, but Murong Xu didn't have anything to say.
Anyway, I have searched the place I should look for several times, but there is still no movement, and I think it is not in Yu Qingjia's courtyard. Murong Xu was ashamed, and while ordering his subordinates to evacuate and search in the next yard, he smiled shyly at Yu Qingjia: "I was the one who offended the girl today because I didn't think carefully. Tomorrow, the king will come to apologize in person. Actually If the lady is inconvenient, you can tell this king as soon as possible, otherwise, why would you be misunderstood by this king and let those reckless people outside see the lady's personal things."
Yu Qingjia's face turned completely cold, she shut the door with a "bang" in front of Murong Xu without saying a word.
Well, the beauty is angry. Murong Xu smiled outside the door, then suddenly changed the subject and said, "It's getting late, so I won't bother you anymore. See you tomorrow, Yu Meiren."
Murong Xu led the people out, and after walking out of Yu Qingjia's courtyard, he turned around and looked at the dark courtyard wall, shaking his head and chuckling.
"The fourth daughter of the Yu family?" Murong Xu had a playful expression on his face. He thought it was just a house cat with beautiful fur, but he didn't expect to stretch out his paws at people, and even lied to him that he was the fourth daughter of the Yu family. The fourth daughter of the Yu family, she is obviously much more interesting than the girl in the red cloak.
Sure enough, she was Poppies. Originally, Murong Xu thought it was everyone's flattery, or it was simply the Yu family's own promotion, but now it seems that Yu Meiren's name is true.
Yinzhu watched helplessly as Yu Qingjia drove King Yingchuan out, and then closed the door vigorously in front of King Yingchuan. Yinzhu's heart was pounding like a little rabbit, and she froze in place for a while, not knowing what to do.
After Murong Xu left, the room fell into silence. Yu Qingya really thought that King Langya was hiding in the closet, but now it turned out to be a false alarm. While she was relieved, she also felt unwilling.
Yu Qingya walked and looked around the house repeatedly, where could she hide in such a big place? Could it be that she and the system guessed wrongly that King Langya did not hide in Yu's house today, what's more, the person who assassinated Liao Zheng wasn't King Langya himself?
Yu Qingjia silently watched Yu Qingya wandering around in her room. There seemed to be a smile in her eyes, but in an instant it turned into a little girl's impatience from shame to anger: "Fourth sister, what are you still looking at?"
"It's nothing." Yu Qingya looked away reluctantly. Feeling unwilling, she walked quickly to Yu Qingjia's bed and pressed down on Yu Qingjia's bed by leaning over to pick up things. After testing with her own hands, Yu Qingya also confirmed that there was nothing in the bedding. Tibetan. This is a bit strange, could it be that King Langya is really not here?
Yu Qingya thought that King Langya had been hiding safely in the net of heaven and earth for two and a half years, and that he would be able to unify the world with one call in the future, which shows that he has many capable people under his command. According to this, it was just killing a traitor. King Langya really didn't need to go out in person. Most of the people who assassinated Liao Zheng today were his dead soldiers.
Yu Qingya consciously thought of the truth, and the irritability in her heart gradually subsided. In this way, her plan has to be adjusted accordingly. Yu Qingjia did not hide her niece, and it is not easy for her to go to Laojun Yu to complain. It seems that this matter needs further discussion.
"Fourth Sister." Yu Qingya was in a daze when she heard Yu Qingjia call her again. Yu Qingya came back to her senses, and saw Yu Qingjia and the maid of the second room looking at her strangely: "Fourth sister, are you looking for something?"
Yu Qingya realized what she was doing now. She was sitting on her cousin's bed, and she was pressing down on her cousin's bed. No matter how perverted this behavior looked, it was no wonder that both Yu Qingjia and the little maid looked at her like monsters. Yu Qingya quickly stood up, stroking the broken hair next to her ear with her right hand in a concealed manner: "It's nothing, I just learned that Liumei's childhood is coming, and I'm worried that Liumei's bed is thin and she will catch cold at night."
Yu Qingjia looked at her with a smile: "Then I really want to thank Fourth Sister. Fourth Sister, do you want to take another look?"
There was nothing to look at, King Yingchuan looked through it, and she looked it up again just now, there was really no place for Tibetans in Yu Qingjia's house. Yu Qingya knew that she was just a false alarm, so she closed her cloak and said with a smile, "It's good that Liu Mei is fine here. I was also worried about Liu Mei, so I made a special trip here. Since Liu Mei is fine, I as an older sister also I'm relieved. It's getting late, Sixth Sister, let's rest, I'll go back to my room first."
"Fourth sister, go slowly."
Yu Qingjia sent people away, and after watching Yu Qingya and Hongluan go away, she turned around and closed the door. Yu Qingya walked in the night wind for a while, then stopped suddenly: "That's not right."
No, there are flaws in Yu Qingjia's rhetoric.