Daughter of the prosperous age: Don't pretend to be stupid

Chapter 502 Greedy Insufficiency (13)

Feng Yurong went directly to the yard where Xuelian lived from the back door of the study, and saw that the flowers outside the yard were the same as those outside his study, and he frowned. He always felt that the disappearance of Xuelian was very strange, but he couldn't figure it out.

Jun Qingyan went to the study but couldn't find Feng Yurong, so she took the letter she just received to find Feng Yurong, and finally found him in Xuelian's yard.

Jun Qingyan handed the letter in his hand to Feng Yurong, "Look, this is my junior sister's handwritten letter, and someone just found it in front of the palace."

This letter was handed to the servant by a little girl at that time.

"Since Princess Xuelian can send someone to send a letter, why doesn't she want to come back? The letter is vague, saying that she was kidnapped by someone. After escaping, she saw that the arrester seemed to be coming in and out of here, so she didn't dare to come back. ?" Feng Yurong pinched the letter, doubting how many credible words it contained.

Feng Yurong thought for a while and asked, "How did you find the letter?"

"It was said that it was sent by a little girl. That little girl didn't know what to ask. I have already asked." After reading the letter, Jun Qingyan was also puzzled. How could there be bad people coming and going in the palace?

"There are only you and me in this house, and the rest are servants and servants. The only people who come and go here and do not belong here are Mo Wushuang and Long Mei."

After Feng Yurong finished speaking, his eyes instantly turned cold.

Jun Qingyan closed the fan with a snap, and suddenly realized, "Could it be that Wushuang kidnapped my junior sister? No wonder she came here just after my junior sister disappeared. Maybe she came to spy on the news? But why did she kidnap my junior sister?"

Feng Yurong crumpled the letter into a ball and threw it into the pond, "It is now certain that Princess Xuelian's life is not in danger for the time being, you should send someone to look for her now, and search the capital to find her."

Seeing Feng Yurong's angry face, Jun Qingyan asked lazily, "Do you suspect that my junior sister lied to us or that Meng Wushuang lied to you."

Feng Yurong ignored Jun Qingyan's ridicule, turned around and left, the hidden guard in the dark had already received the order, and disappeared in place with a few swishes.

To make Xuelian quietly disappear from under the noses of many masters, even if it is a world-class martial arts, it can't do it.

"Wait, you haven't said who you believe in yet?" Jun Qingyan just wanted to make sure that Feng Yurong and her thoughts were the same.

He caught up with Feng Yurong and continued to ask, "Who do you trust?"

Feng Yurong was entangled by him and couldn't get away, and finally said, "Last time you said that someone poisoned Princess Xuelian with a love potion, I'm afraid you didn't tell me the truth."

Jun Qingyan smiled at the corner of his mouth, his eyes narrowed like a fox, "It seems that this prince is not stupid."

The last time his junior sister was poisoned with love potion, he had long guessed that it was her own doing. In the end, Feng Yurong not only didn't take advantage of her, but was tapped by Feng Yurong. In order to save the junior sister's face, he didn't reveal it , but this time, isn't the junior sister repeating the old trick again?
Jun Qingyan can only find out the truth of all this by following Feng Yurong to find Xuelian.

After Mo Wushuang returned to the capital, he went straight to the palace, and when he came out of the palace, he went directly to the club without even entering the house.

She has been there for many days, and the clubhouse is still as busy as when she left. I don't know how many news come out of her clubhouse every day, good or bad, everything is under her control, but she Only intercept the information you need, although every day i information here is a fortune, but Mo Wushuang knows that there is no rule without rules.

(End of this chapter)