Distressed wife

Chapter 769 Third Uncle’s Death Was Shocking (1)
In the Prince's Mansion, Jun Qianche's expression was gloomy and frightening. He raised his eyes and swept across the hall in front of him, then kicked the guard out in front of him, "Trash!"

"Your Highness, I have searched all corners of the mansion, and found nothing suspicious." The guard hurriedly got up from the ground, knelt down respectfully and replied truthfully.

"Continue to search." Jun Qianche said in a deep voice.

"Yes." The guard replied, and retreated.

The manager stepped forward and said in a low voice, "Your Highness, according to what Miss Lu Er said, the murderer is still at the mansion. Why didn't Miss Lu Er continue to investigate, but left instead?"

"Zhang Zong is a smart person. If you continue to investigate, if you find someone who should not be investigated, do you think I will let him go?" Jun Qianche said with a cold light, narrowing his eyes slightly.

"The old slave is stupid." The manager hurriedly knelt down and replied.

"Back off." Jun Qianche waved his hand.

"Yes." The manager hurriedly stood up and saluted respectfully, then retreated.

The crown prince was assassinated, how could the emperor not know, so he lived in peace, although Zhang Zong thoroughly investigated the matter, but only found out how the murderer committed the crime, but did not find the real murderer.

Over time, this matter will be settled.

Zhang Zong didn't expect that the matter would end like this. After waiting for half a month, he didn't see any clues.

Seeing Mu Ziyan's expression was indifferent, he also knew that it might not be easy, so he didn't need to worry, anyway, the case would be settled eventually, so he didn't need to be in a hurry.

And Mu Ziyan stayed in the Jingzhaoyin Mansion Yamen for a while, seeing that it was winter, she left the capital and returned to the imperial mausoleum.

The mystery of the queen's tomb in the imperial mausoleum has not yet been found out, and everything seems to have come to an end, but to Mu Ziyan, these are just nets one by one, and finally formed a big net That's all.

She always felt that one day this net would get bigger and bigger, and it was time for her to break through.

Chu Ye is sitting with her at the moment to play chess. She is wearing a simple and elegant white dress with red plums embroidered on the skirt, a jade crescent hairpin on her head, and the rest of her black silk is tied into a bun. Seeing that the Spring Festival is about to pass, and in a few days he will be fourteen, and his appearance is becoming more and more beautiful, with a touch of rouge on his cheeks, and a calm and indifferent air between his eyebrows and eyes, as if Yu's fingers gently pinched a white ball, and after a moment of contemplation, she slowly dropped the ball.

Chu Ye's expression also appeared to be very comfortable. Her relationship with him was like a gust of breeze, coming quietly, but not too fast or slow. Undoubtedly, for Mu Ziyan, the way she wanted to get along was slowly. What came slowly, was not that intense, and in the end it was just a flash in the pan.

After sitting down, she picked up the purple sand teacup on the side, took a sip of the clear tea, and saw that he had already given up, she raised her eyebrows lightly, then held on again, pondered for a moment, and immediately dropped down.

Unlike Zhang Yi's chess game, and Jun Qianhao's chess game, Chu Ye's chess game is just like his own, seemingly ordinary, but hard to guard against.

She raised her eyebrows, and saw Chu Ye casually slam down again. She looked up at him, spread her hands, and sighed, "I lost."

"Actually, there is room for maneuver." Chu Ye said with a smile.

"For me, I have already lost." Mu Ziyan said lightly, then got up, walked slowly to the window, leaned to one side, opened the window, looked at the white snow and red plums outside the window, the cold wind blowing in, flying The snow scattered on her body with the wind, but she didn't feel cold, she just felt a faint icy cold penetrate into her heart.

"Being more and more naughty." Chu Ye got up and walked behind her, and put the cloak on her body. Knowing that she didn't like him getting too close, he stood aside and kept a distance from her.

Mu Ziyan smiled slightly, "Is your cough better?"

"En." Chu Ye nodded, "The syrup you prepared is very useful."

"As long as it's useful." Mu Ziyan replied with a smile.

"It's spring in a blink of an eye, does Yan'er have any plans?" Chu Ye was still dressed in a snow-white brocade robe, with a white jade belt around his waist, and a sachet embroidered with white lotus, with white tassels floating slowly in the wind At this moment, the white jade mask reflected the reflection of red plums, which added a bit of magnificence.

The corner of Mu Zi's mouth curled into a faint smile, and he was silent for a moment, "Plan?"

"Yan'er, don't forget, you will be returning to Beijing in a few months." Chu Ye was still thinking about her marriage.

Mu Ziyan smiled lowly, "It seems you're still thinking about that."

"Which one?" Chu Ye smiled faintly, and slightly lifted his thin lips, which were more delicate than the red plums.

"It's fine if you don't say anything." Mu Ziyan didn't know how to start, but turned her eyes and continued to appreciate the snow scene.

Seeing her like this, Chu Ye didn't ask any questions. A gust of cold wind blew, and he couldn't help coughing a few times. Then he turned around, picked up the cloak at the side, put it on himself, and said in a low voice, "I'm going first."

"Okay." Mu Ziyan replied happily, without any reluctance or impatience, but in a flat way, and she was like a friend to Chu Ye.

After Chu Ye left, Mu Ziyan closed the window, turned around and sat down, raised her eyes and saw Yun Xiang walking over.

"Miss, this is the ledger from various shops." Rue Xiang said and put it aside.

"En." Mu Ziyan looked up at her, "Have these shops ever been discovered?"

"It's done very secretly, no one knows." Yun Xiang replied with her head bowed.

"Have you sent all the quilts at the border?" Mu Ziyan was concerned about this matter.

"I've sent them all." Yun Xiang looked at her, "Young Master Biao sent you a letter, saying that the Duke of the State sent you something from the border."

"Oh?" Mu Ziyan raised her eyes slightly, she was very happy.

"I think we can arrive just before the New Year's Eve." Rue Xiang said counting the time.

"That's good." Mu Ziyan replied with a smile.

"Miss, Miss Su married Eldest Young Master, next spring, the house will be even more lively." Yun Xiang said with a smile.

"That's right, how are Mi Wu these days?" Mu Ziyan asked lightly.

"Miss Si was a little uncomfortable at the beginning, but with the young master here, her temper has become more active now." Yun Xiang said looking at her.

"That's good." Mu Ziyan said with a smile, "I should be able to stay at the residence for two days as usual."

"That's right." Rue Xiang continued, "Miss, this is from Princess Lin'an."

"It's really intentional." Mu Ziyan raised his hand to take it, and when he opened the box, there was a jade pendant inside, which looked priceless.

"I heard that this jade pendant was a gift from the empress back then." Yun Xiang said with downcast eyes.

"Oh." Mu Ziyan raised his hand to take it, and put it in his palm, it was very warm.

She raised her eyebrows and said, "How is the twelve princes?"

(End of this chapter)