Forensic drug concubine

Chapter 462 The Careful Maid
Why did she feel that something was wrong with Chu Zhiyan's situation, as if she wanted to drive herself out of Jiangcheng.

The expression on Chu Zhiyan's face remained unchanged: "I can hide anything from you. I'm still in prison, and I don't necessarily know more than you. I'm just worried about you, so I want you to go back first." The look on his face was extremely innocent, and what he seemed to say was very sincere and determined, but Mu Qingwan just felt that there was something wrong with him.

Just as she was about to ask, at this moment, footsteps came from outside, Mu Qingwan's eyes changed slightly, and she pointed to the wardrobe for Chu Zhiyan.

Chu Zhiyan raised his eyes, with disbelief on his face, and snorted, is he the dignified son of King Jin, the kind of villain who hides his head and tail?
Moreover, it's not a day or two since he likes Mu Qingwan, who doesn't know, he shouldn't hide!
Mu Qingwan frowned, and stretched out her hand to pull him up, but Chu Zhiyan was so shameless that he refused to get up, and even went so far as to lie directly on Mu Qingwan's bed, looking like a fool.

Mu Qingwan was furious, but there was nothing she could do. Seeing the footsteps outside getting closer, Mu Qingwan could only pull down the curtain on the bed to cover it up a little.

Seeing Mu Qingwan's helpless expression, a cunning flashed in Chu Zhiyan's eyes.

"Miss San, are you there?" There was a knock on the door, and then Qiao'er's voice sounded.

Mu Qingwan raised her eyebrows, and then said, "I'm asleep, what's the matter?"

"The servant made ice lotus soup, and I specially gave it to the third lady to taste, it tastes very good." Qiao'er's voice was a bit unyielding.

"I've already fallen asleep, let's taste it tomorrow." Mu Qingwan said lightly.

The voice outside paused for a moment, and then rang again: "Miss San, you have to eat this ice lotus soup in time, otherwise it won't taste like this tomorrow. Miss San should try some more. Lingniang said that Miss San would use it for supper every night. It’s a night habit, so the servants did it on purpose.”

Mu Qingwan frowned, she knew that if she continued to evade, this Qiaoer would definitely be able to detect something was wrong in the room, but if she just let Qiaoer in like this, Chu Zhiyan on the bed...

Thinking of this, Mu Qingwan glanced back at Chu Zhiyan, snorted coldly, then stood up and walked to the door, opened the door, and saw Qiaoer's smiling face.

"Miss San, try it quickly, it's just made, it's still fresh." Saying that, Qiao'er was about to walk in with the ice lotus soup.

Mu Qingwan stretched out her hand: "I'll do it."

"How is this possible? The third lady is a guest of Feng's family. If the servant is not good enough, the third son will definitely punish the servant when he comes back." As she said, Qiao'er's face showed a bit of panic.

Mu Qingwan raised her eyebrows when she heard the words, a flash of light flashed in her heart, she stepped aside and said, "Then I will trouble you."

"Third Miss, you are being polite. This is what a servant girl should do." Qiao'er said, brought in the lotus seed soup, placed it on the table in the center, and looked at the tightly-covered bed with a calm gaze. .

Mu Qingwan kept her movements in her eyes, and knew in her heart that this Qiaoer must have received some news, so she came here with ice lotus soup. On the surface, she came to give her a midnight snack, but in fact, she wanted to see her Is there anyone in the room.

What a thoughtful maid.

Thinking of this, the expression on Mu Qingwan's face became a little colder. She walked over, and Qiao'er smiled and said, "Miss San, sit down quickly and try the handicraft of a slave. If there is anything you are not used to, Miss San can just say , servant must pay attention next time."

"Okay." Mu Qingwan responded, and sat down in front of the table. Qiaoer skillfully filled a bowl of ice lotus soup and placed it in front of Mu Qingwan, smiling at Mu Qingwan: "Third Miss, please use it."

Mu Qingwan nodded, and then slowly ate the ice lotus soup in the bowl, the taste was quick, the fragrance was pleasant, not bad, not bad.

She ate, then nodded, and exclaimed: "Qiaoer's craftsmanship is good, very sweet."

Hearing Mu Qingwan praised her, Qiao'er put on a smile on her face, and said: "Miss San likes it, it's Qiao'er's honor, it's the honor of this bowl of ice lotus soup."

As she said that, Qiaoer's eyes flickered, and then she said: "Third Miss will use it first, Qiaoer will tidy up the house for Third Miss, and it's time for Third Miss to rest."

Mu Qingwan closed her eyes slightly when she heard the words, and watched Qiao'er walking straight towards the bed, she frowned, and said: "No need, the ink makeup has been cleaned up."

"It doesn't matter, Qiaoer and the third lady hit it off, and it is Qiaoer's honor to do something for the third lady." Saying that, Qiaoer continued to walk towards the bed.

She is so stubborn, it's hard for Mu Qingwan to refuse again. If she said anything more, I'm afraid this little girl must have doubts in her heart.

Thinking of this, Mu Qingwan remained calm, drinking the ice lotus soup in the bowl while watching Qiaoer's movements, she wanted to see what Qiaoer could find out tonight.

Qiao'er walked to the side of the bed, and stretched out her hand to lift the curtain, thinking that she could find someone inside, but the inside was empty, only the quilt was pulled down, it seems that Mu Qingwan really wanted to rest just now.

Qiaoer frowned, a dark light flashed in her eyes, she clearly saw someone entering Mu Qingwan's room, did she see it wrong?

No, it's impossible, she was absolutely right, there was indeed someone walking towards Mu Qingwan's room just now, why is there no one now?

Thinking of this, Qiaoer pretended to spread Mu Qingwan's quilt, then straightened up, walked to the other side of the room, and carefully arranged the flowers on the table, while looking up at the edge of the window quietly.

There is no trace of opening, and there is no trace of footprints. It is clean as if it can reflect the shadow of a person.

Seeing this, the doubts on Qiao'er's face became more serious. Could it be that she really misread it?
Mu Qingwan looked at Qiao'er like this, and a sneer flashed across her mouth, this girl wanted to fight her, but she owed her a little time.

Qiao'er checked almost all the places in the room, but there was no trace of hiding or escaping at all. The room was still exactly the same as when she came in to clean it on weekdays.

After returning in vain, a look of disappointment flashed in Qiao'er's eyes.

"I'm done eating, you can go down with these." Mu Qingwan said lightly, reaching out and pushing the bowl aside.

Hearing Mu Qingwan's voice, Qiao'er quickly restrained the emotion on her face, walked towards Mu Qingwan, and said with a smile: "Miss San, do you want to eat something else, and this servant will do it?"

(End of this chapter)