Distressed wife

Chapter 362 Mu Zixi's Fate (5)
"What about others?" Lady Lu raised her eyes, but she didn't see Zhang Zong.

"Unexpectedly, the rice store opposite suddenly caught fire, and he is now fighting the fire." Mu Ziyan said indifferently, raised her eyes and looked at Lady Lu with a smile, "Sister Lu, do you think it's a coincidence?"

"It's quite a coincidence." Mrs. Lu nodded in response.

Mu Ziyan started chatting with Mrs. Lu, and it was already an hour after Zhang Zong came back, and now it was noon, so Mu Ziyan stayed here for lunch.

Zhang Zong frowned, "This is arson, but, apart from the burned things, no corpses were seen inside."

"These two places are hidden piles." Mu Ziyan looked at him and said.

"Hidden pile?" Zhang Zong's eyes flashed with surprise, "What do you know?"

"It's a long story, but I don't know whose secret it is." Mu Ziyan said lightly, "By the way, Brother Zhang, what did you find there?"

"That corpse is not Mu Ziyue." Zhang Zong said in a low voice.

"It's not her?" Mu Ziyan raised her eyes slightly, "That's really interesting."

"En." Zhang Zong nodded and replied, "If it wasn't for her, then why is this female corpse so similar to her, and where is she?"

"If my guess is correct, she must have killed the shopkeeper." Mu Ziyan looked at Zhang Zong and said.

"You mean she faked her death?" Zhang Zong's eyes flashed a gloomy cold light, "Why did she do this?"

"This..." Mu Ziyan shook his head and said, "I don't know."

"Then how should this case be settled?" Zhang Zong felt even more headache, "If she really faked her death, then she must be caught."

"If you want to get her out, you have to use tricks." Mu Ziyan looked at Zhang Zong and said.

"Yan'er is right." Zhang Zong nodded and said, "I know what to do."

"En." Mu Ziyan said with a smile, "It's good that Brother Zhang understands."

"Hey, why have strange things happened one after another recently, one after another, I always feel that there is something involved in it." Zhang Zong looked at Mu Ziyan and said, "It seems that they are all aimed at you."

Mu Ziyan smiled slightly, "Brother Zhang thinks so is the best."

"Is that true?" Zhang Zong stared at Mu Ziyan, "Who is it? It took a lot of trouble to set up so many tricks just for you."

Mu Ziyan shook her head, "I don't know."

"Yan'er, who have you offended?" Zhang Zong couldn't help feeling worried.

"Brother Zhang, I know this matter well. By the way, Brother Zhang knows about the two shops. As for who is behind the scenes, we will know after a while." Mu Ziyan immediately got up and left. Went to Jingzhao Yinfu Yamen.

Zhang Zong looked at Mrs. Lu and sighed deeply, "Why do I feel that Yan'er seems to be involved in a conspiracy?"

"You'd better hurry up and get busy with business." Lady Lu said in a low voice seeing Zhang Zong worried.

"En." Zhang Zong immediately turned around and went to the court.

Seeing Zhang Zong leave, Mrs. Lu smiled faintly, and then sighed, her eyes flashed with concern.

Mu Ziyan returned to the Yanluo courtyard, "Good plan."

"Miss, those two shops?" Seeing that Mu Ziyan's eyes were filled with dim light, Yun Xiang asked cautiously.

"Use me to pull out the hidden stake, Zhong Xuan, Zhong Xuan, you really have a trick." Mu Ziyan raised his hand and tore up the two land deeds, and then brought the jewelry over.

He took apart the gold hairpin, and there was a note inside, with two words on it, "Thank you."

Mu Ziyan sneered and said, "Okay, very good."

"Miss." Yun Xiang called out worriedly when she saw Mu Ziyan's whole body exuding a cold light.

"Can you find out the hidden stake that Zhong Xuan planted in Beijing?" Mu Ziyan said in a deep voice.

"Only two were found." Rue Xiang said in a low voice.

"Okay." Mu Ziyan sneered, "Get rid of it tonight. Since she gave me a big gift, I should return the gift, and then reveal to the emperor that these two hidden stakes belong to the Marquis of Zhong."

"Yes." Rue Xiang replied, turned around and sent a message to Bai Xuan.

Mu Ziyan leaned on the soft couch, "What about the carpenter?"

"Miss, she has been secretly taken away by someone." Yun Xiang stepped forward and replied, "Now she is in the hot spring manor."

"Send him to the border." Mu Ziyan continued, "Sending these two golden bullets and this letter to the fifth prince is also a token of gratitude for the gift she gave me before she left. .”

"Yes." Yun Xiang raised her hand to take the letter written by Mu Ziyan, carefully wrapped the two golden bullets, and then waited for Bai Xuan to come and take them away.

It was late at night, Zhong Xuan was sitting on the soft couch, looking at Leng Hanfeng with winking eyes, "After the twelfth lunar month, I will be old."

"Are you here to ask for gifts?" Leng Hanfeng looked at her and asked indifferently.

"Don't you want to marry me?" Zhong Xuan asked looking directly at him.

"As you and I are, you will definitely not marry me." Leng Hanfeng said very calmly, raising his hand to put Zhong Xuan in his arms, "I know what you are thinking?"

"What am I thinking?" Zhong Xuan raised her head and smiled charmingly, stroking his face with her fingertips.

Leng Hanfeng bowed his head to inhale the delicate fragrance emanating from her body, a smile appeared on his thin lips, "Don't worry, I'll take care of you."

Zhong Xuan smiled happily, "Sure enough, I saw you right."

"It's good that you know." Leng Hanfeng bowed his head and lightly pecked her lips, the two of them have done everything they should do except the last layer they should do.

At this time, there was a noise outside, and Zhong Xuanjiao left his arms panting. After landing, her expression had returned to normal, and she lowered her voice, "What's the matter?"

"Master, two hidden stakes in the capital have just been pulled out, and this incident has alarmed the royal guards. Now the emperor knows that these two hidden stakes belong to Zhonghou's residence." The subordinate stood outside and reported.

"Trash!" Zhong Xuan's eyes sank, and she slapped a few cases, "Let other hidden stakes be hidden as soon as possible."

"Yes." The subordinate replied, and then flew away.

(End of this chapter)