Forensic drug concubine

Chapter 665 Undercover?

Hearing this, Mu Qingwan's eyes flashed brightly, and she said: "Last night, the man's voice I heard in that deserted palace was this voice." Although he didn't see the man's appearance clearly at that time, but , This voice, she definitely can't hear it wrong.

Hearing what she said, Chu Zhiyan's face also flashed a trace of solemnity, and asked, "Are you sure?"

Mu Qingwan nodded: "Sure, it must be the right voice." Listening to the voice is a skill that their legal and political personnel must master, which is also conducive to remembering the characteristics of the murderer by the voice at certain times, so , Mu Qingwan would never hear it wrong, and, at that time, in such an open environment, she could hear the voice most clearly.

Chu Zhiyan's eyes darkened slightly, and he said, "I'll send someone to investigate."

Mu Qingwan hummed, looked at the direction that Li Lin was leaving, and couldn't help but said, "I think this second prince is definitely not as gentle as he appears on the surface."

If it wasn't ordered by the second prince, then there is something wrong with Li Lin himself, or is he an undercover agent sent by the third prince?
Of course, after Chu Zhiyan finds out all of this, he will know the key to it.

"It's getting late, let's go back." Mu Qingwan looked at the sky, it was past noon now, if she delays any longer, it might be evening when she goes back.

"Okay." Chu Zhiyan replied, then hugged Mu Qingwan and left.

The two turned back from the original road and arrived at the entrance of Beiyuan Palace. Chu Zhiyan carried Mu Qingwan off the horse, and a bit of reluctance flashed in his eyes: "Take good care of yourself, and be careful in everything."

"Okay, I see." Mu Qingwan nodded.

Chu Zhiyan kissed her on the forehead, watched Mu Qingwan enter the palace gate, and he couldn't see her anymore, so he galloped away.

When Mu Qingwan entered the palace gate, there was Chu Qianyu's maid waiting there. Seeing Mu Qingwan came back, she said: "Ms. Mu is coming with the servants, and the third princess is waiting in front."

"Thank you."

Following the servant girl around the flower garden and into a small palace in front, Mu Qingwan saw Chu Qianhan practicing calligraphy by the window, quietly, but she was a bit different from her usual cheerful personality, she was as quiet as a virgin, as if she was moving like a rabbit , that's about it.

The palace maid was about to report, Mu Qingwan waved her hand lightly, and walked over with light steps, and saw that the calligraphy practiced by Chu Qianyu on the table was very pleasing to the eye, and there was no little girl in the font Delicate attitude.

I have long heard that Chu Qianyu's calligraphy is superb, and even copied the emperor's handwriting so that it was fake. Now it seems that the princess's writing is not inferior to those well-known modern calligraphers.

Mu Qingwan stood by and watched, and when Chu Qianyu finished practicing that one, she bent her lips, stretched out her hand and patted it lightly a few times.

Hearing the applause, Chu Qianyu looked up and saw that it was Mu Qingwan, and said with a smile, "Sister Qingwan, are you willing to come back?"

Mu Qingwan smiled: "I promised to teach the princess how to ride a horse, so of course I will do it."

"Don't worry about riding a horse, sister Qingwan, what do you think of my handwriting?" Chu Qianyu said, with a bit of complacency in his voice.

"The writing is very good. You can do this at your age, surpassing many calligraphers." Mu Qingwan praised sincerely.

Hearing this, the smile and complacency on Chu Qianyu's face deepened a bit, but soon, she couldn't help frowning, and said: "Since I was a child, my concubine asked me to practice calligraphy, saying that practicing calligraphy can sharpen me. My temperament can also pass the time. My father thinks that my handwriting is good and I was taught by my master. In fact, I copied my father's handwriting, which was taught by my mother. I can copy seven points of my father's handwriting. Nine points can be copied." After talking, Chu Qianyu's voice was a little proud.

When Mu Qingwan heard what she said, she was slightly taken aback, but her heart flashed. The concubines in the harem were honored by the emperor's family at first, but later on, no matter how much favor they had, they would fade away. , you have to find something else to pass the time, this Concubine Lou Xian is probably just practicing calligraphy to pass the time.

"My concubine asked me to copy memorials since I was a child. At that time, I was so young that I couldn't stretch my fingers straight. If it was changed now, I would copy a thousand copies a day, and ten thousand copies would be fine!" Chu Qianyu smiled. Said.

Mu Qingwan pursed her lips: "The princess's calligraphy is superb, beyond the reach of ordinary people."

"Sister Qingwan, don't praise me like that. I just know how to write. Unlike you, Sister Qingwan, who can do everything. This is a talented woman." Chu Qianyu's eyes were crooked with a smile.

"I just know a little bit." Mu Qingwan said modestly.

The two chatted in the palace for a while, it was getting late, and there was no way to teach horseback riding, so Chu Qianyu and Mu Qingwan made an appointment for the next time.

"However, Sister Qingwan, my second sister just sent someone to say that she will come if she learns to ride a horse next time. Sister Qingwan doesn't think there are too many people, right?" Chu Qianyu said with a smile.

"Of course not." Mu Qingwan chuckled.

"Okay, then I'll go back and tell my second sister."

The two exchanged pleasantries for a while, and then went back to their respective palaces. When Mu Qingwan walked to the Chunxi Palace, she had just entered when she saw a few court ladies kneeling on the ground outside, their bodies still trembling.

She raised her head and looked forward, only to see a figure dressed in bright yellow, and Eunuch Fu was still reprimanding Mo Xiang and Ya Yun: "Where is the person you take care of now? What if Miss Mu has something?" Three long and two short, can the heads of the two of you bear it?"

"Slave..."

"Pull it out, cut it off!" The emperor's voice was filled with gloomy anger.

"Your Majesty, spare your life, Your Majesty, spare your life!" Mo Xiang and Ya Yun came to their senses, crying and begging for mercy.

Eunuch Fu waved his hand, signaling to the palace man next to him to pull the two of them out.

Seeing this, Mu Qingwan frowned, walked in, and said, "I'm here, there's nothing wrong with it, and it's none of these two court ladies' business if I go out."

Hearing her voice, everyone looked at her. The emperor's eyes fell on Mu Qingwan's face, a little heavy, and he spoke with a bit of majesty in his voice: "I have explained, to ensure that you For your safety, even if you go out, you have to follow a few people, if they didn't follow you, it was their dereliction of duty, so you can't do without a lesson."

"Haven't you heard what the emperor said, pull it out!" Eunuch Fu said beside him.

Mo Xiang and Yayun turned pale, looked at Mu Qingwan, knelt down and kowtowed to Mu Qingwan, and said, "Miss Mu, please save this servant, I will never dare again..."

(End of this chapter)