Prosperous Concubine

Chapter 676: King Yan’s Treasure (2)
"Of course I have my reasons!" Xiao Tianling smiled slightly, unfathomable.

Mu Yutang's gaze sank, and she looked at Xiao Tianling coldly: "Could it be that you want to use Cousin Biying's marriage to force us to be ruthless?"

Su Changjing felt sorry for his daughter, and when he learned that the Song family married Su Biying to resent the dead, they would definitely propose to withdraw the marriage, but the Song family was anxious to get married, and might not let go easily. The two families are in a stalemate, and it is not good for anyone, so they must be silent. Call off the marriage.

Su Changjing would not compromise, that would only make Mrs. Song show weakness. The master who encouraged Mrs. Song to propose marriage was Xiao Tianling's man, and he obeyed Xiao Tianling's orders. As long as Xiao Tianling gave an order, he would definitely come up with a suitable reason to persuade Mrs. Song to withdraw marriage.

And Xiao Tianling is worrying about Leng Juqing, if he is asked for help, he will definitely ask to let Leng Juqing go!
"Your guess is wonderful, but unfortunately, that's not my real purpose!" Xiao Tianling said softly, with an incomprehensible look in his eyes.

"Then what is your real purpose?" Mu Yutang looked at him coldly, not letting go of any expression on his face.

Xiao Tianling opened his thin lips lightly, and said a few words lightly: "No comment!"

Mu Yutang raised her eyebrows, and said leisurely: "It's okay if you don't say it, anyway, it's not the cousin who is chosen as the daughter-in-law of the Song family, but Bai Xian'er, even if the Song family uses some special methods to resent their grievances, Bai Xianer is the one who suffers, If one day, Leng Juqing leaves the dungeon of Duke Qi's Mansion and finds out that his woman has become someone else's wife under the control of your third prince, how would you say he would feel?"

Xiao Tianling's complexion was so dark that ink dripped out instantly, and he looked at Mu Yutang coldly: "Are you threatening me?"

"I don't dare, I'm just telling the truth!" Mu Yutang said with a smile, the twinkle in her pupils looked like she was gloating.

Xiao Tianling's face was gloomy, his lips moved, and he was about to speak when a clear voice came over: "Yutang!"

Mu Yutang turned around and looked, only to see Xiao Qingyu striding over, with snow-colored clothes fluttering like butterflies, and his hair overflowing, he was so handsome that he was not like ordinary people: "Why are you here?"

"Passing by here, I saw the carriage of Prince Qi's Mansion parked outside the door, so I came in to have a look." Xiao Qingyu said softly, and walked up to Mu Yutang, saw her face was slightly flushed by the wind, and took off the clothes on her body. A moon-white cloak was put on her body: "It's windy, be careful of catching a cold!"

The cloak was trimmed with fox fur, and there was a hood on it, which completely covered Mu Yutang from head to toe, revealing only a pair of cold, dark eyes. Seeing Xiao Qingyu's concerned eyes, she sighed helplessly: " It's noon, the sun is warm, and I'm not cold."

"The wind in the twelfth lunar month is cold. By the time you feel the cold, you've already caught a cold." Xiao Qingyu gently tied her cloak, and seeing that there was no one in the mourning hall, he took her by the waist and walked out: "Since Condolences are over, let's go home."

"Okay!" Mu Yutang nodded, and walked slowly along with Xiao Qingyu. Xiao Tianling not far away was completely ignored by the two of them.

Xiao Tianling's face was gloomy and terrifying, and he clenched his hands under his sleeves tightly. It's extremely abominable that they ignore him like this!He changed the plan and implemented it as soon as possible. Then, let's see how arrogant they are!

There was a stove burning in the red sandalwood carriage, and it was as warm as spring. Mu Yutang sat in front of the window and took off her cloak, and handed a thin porcelain teacup to her face. With lips and teeth, she blinked: "This is... black tea!"

Xiao Qingyu hummed lightly, and lightly pecked at the hot tea.

Looking at his leisurely expression, Mu Yutang raised her eyebrows slightly: "Didn't you only drink green tea before?"

Xiao Qingyu is very picky about drinking tea. The water needs to be snowflake water that melts in the cold winter months. After boiling, put clear tea, and then put eight ginseng slices. He doesn't drink one more or less. Today he actually drank black tea for the first time. People are surprised.

"Clean tea is cold in nature, drink it in spring, summer, and autumn, and it's cold in winter, so it's better to drink hot black tea." Xiao Qingyu said calmly.

Mu Yutang blinked. After winter, Xiao Qingyu only drank green tea. Now that winter is almost over, he actually remembered that green tea is cold, and he wants to drink hot black tea to warm up?He is a martial artist, with deep inner strength, he can force the cold air out of his body, so there is no need to be afraid of the slight coldness of green tea, let alone drink black tea, I really don't understand what he is thinking.

"Xue Yiwei has been monitoring the Song residence for a day, but did you find anything?" Mu Yutang put down her teacup and looked at Xiao Qingyu.

Xiao Qingyu shook his head: "I didn't find anyone suspicious, but Xue Yiwei has recorded all the guests who came to express condolences. Slowly screen and investigate, and we will definitely find the real culprit."

"That's good!" Mu Yutang nodded, and they could get the fragments if they found the real culprit. However, the real culprit hid Song Shu's body secretly for 16 years in such a wonderful way. He is definitely a smart person. It is not easy to find him out in the crowd.

As Mu Yutang expected, Xue Yiwei checked the guests carefully and identified a few suspicious people, but after several days and nights of surveillance, they did not find any clues.

Pale golden sunlight poured into the Qingyun Hall through the lattice windows, creating a warm yellow halo. Mu Yutang sat on the soft couch, sipped black tea, and frowned slightly: "Song Shu's body was found, The real murderer should be very flustered and will do some abnormal things inadvertently, but the snow clothes guards reported that the guests were all the same, so are they all the murderers who killed Song Shu?"

Xiao Qingyu sipped the black tea lightly, with deep eyes: "I have ordered Xue Yiwei to deliberately leak some clues to test the reaction of the guests. If their reaction is not aggressive, it means that they really did not know about Song Shu's death."

Mu Yutang raised her eyebrows lightly. If Song Shu didn't die in the hands of those people who came and went, who murdered him?

"Qingyu, let's go to the Song Mansion again."

"What are you going to do?" Xiao Qingyu looked at her puzzled.

"Go and see if there are any clues left on that corpse." Mu Yutang's eyes were deep. The murderer was Song Shu, who was killed at night, and sealed his body in a secret passage. What dew is left on the corpse.

Xiao Qingyu raised his eyebrows lightly: "Didn't you take a closer look at Song Shu's corpse last time at Zhuangzi?"

"I looked through his ragged clothes. I didn't observe carefully. I might have missed something. Let's look again." There was no clue about Song Shu's death, and Xue Yiwei didn't find any useful information. , Mu Yutang didn't want to sit in Qingyun Hall waiting for news, so she turned over and got off the soft couch, she walked to Xiao Qingyu's side, took his arm and pulled him up: "Let's go, go to the Song Mansion to have a look."

Looking at her sparkling eyes, Xiao Qingyu's pupils flashed a touch of affection: "Okay!" If you can't find any useful clues, just go out for a walk with her.

(End of this chapter)