Divine Doctor Concubine

Chapter 116
There was a sound of chaotic footsteps outside the courtyard, Murong Jiujiu knew that the patrolling monks must have arrived, she closed her eyes, and forced herself to cry two lines of mournful tears.

"Miss……"

Acting does it all.

Ning'er and Axiu looked at each other, they were also crying, the three masters and servants were sitting together slumped together, it was very pitiful.

"Miss Murong."

After a few calls, Ruan Mingyue, the daughter of the Marquis of the Far East who was not far away from them, was rushing over with someone, with concern on her face.

Murong Jiujiu secretly felt hot in his heart, and Ruan Mingyue had already helped him up.

As for the monks, seeing that the women present were well dressed, they strode in, but when they saw Murong Ziqing whose neck had been wrung off, and Su Yunfei who was pale and immobile beside him, they couldn't help but They all changed their faces slightly.

"Amitabha, good and good..."

"what on earth is it?"

"Miss Murong, can you talk?" Ruan Mingyue asked, seeing Murong Jiujiu's frightened face, frowning with concern and distress.

A warrior monk next to him put his palms together, tried his best to scare the other party, and said calmly: "Amitabha, the old monk's name is clean, and the place of Buddhism is quiet. This happened because of the old monk's dereliction of duty. If the benefactor has any grievances, just say it."

Murong Jiujiu seemed to have calmed down, nodded his head reluctantly, and said: "Just now, I got up to drink water at night because of thirst, but found that my sister who lives in the same room as me, that is, Ziqing...she is not sleeping peacefully on her couch .”

"I thought she got up at night and would come back later, but I didn't see her return after waiting for a long time. I was worried, so I wanted to come out and have a look, who knows..."

Speaking of this, Murong Jiujiu's face was full of sadness: "Who knows that I bumped into something that shouldn't be, my sister is having a tryst with the man in front of me, and I know from their conversation that my sister has already given her body to him, but But he despised my sister as a concubine and refused to marry, so my sister started a fight with him, not wanting to be so heartless, and broke my sister's neck in a fit of anger..."

Murong Jiujiu said it vividly.

Although it deviates from the facts a bit, it is not far from eight.

Su Yunfei's mind has been clear from just now until now, it was because of Axiu's sneak attack on his calf that he couldn't run away in the first place.

Now hearing Murong Jiujiu's accusation with tears in his eyes, he was almost trembling with anger, his eyes widened, wishing he could swallow her alive.

"Bitch, you are talking nonsense..."

But seeing that Ruan Mingyue was so courageous, she had already stepped forward to take a look, and said coldly with disdain: "Su Yunfei, you are really daring, the pinch mark on Miss Murong's neck was clearly made by an adult man's hand, you Dare to stretch out your hand to compare it, it is simply a mountain of iron proof."

"what……"

At this time, a slight exclamation sounded.

He saw Murong Ziqing's personal maid, Que'er, standing there trembling with a pale face.

Axiu gave Que'er a cold look, and said: "Qe'er, you are Miss San's maidservant, you know everything about Miss San best, is it true?"

Of course she knew about Murong Ziqing's affair with Su Yunfei, but how could she have the right to know about tonight's actions, and she couldn't understand why the third lady was strangled to death by Su Yunfei.

"I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, Young Master Biao has always treated the third lady with deep affection and righteousness, and allowed her to take the right position, how could he suddenly kill her, it's impossible..."

Que'er was on the verge of collapse, and when he spoke incoherently, everyone present suddenly realized.

It must be that the third Miss Murong is a mere concubine, but she overestimates her ability to seduce the son-in-law of the Minister's Mansion, and men, when they are tender and affectionate, they naturally give what they want, make random promises, and forget about them.

But this Miss Murong is obviously not forgiving, that's why her lover turned into a jackal, which led to today's bitter fruit.

"Benefactor Su, please explain why you sneaked into the female guest's meditation room in the middle of the night?"

Over there, Master Wuchen has already humbly questioned Su Yunfei on the ground. Although the facts have basically surfaced, the murderer has to bow his head and confess his guilt.

Su Yunfei stared wide-eyed, completely speechless, what he wanted to say, what could he say, said that he was actually going to use Murong Ziqing to kill Murong Jiujiu, but was turned back by the other party?

It was impossible for him to say that, but no matter how he said it, it was a fact that he killed Murong Ziqing, and he couldn't let it go.

Murong Jiujiu, Murong Jiujiu...

Everything was designed by this bitch to frame him. Today, his official career has been completely ruined, everything has been ruined, and even his life will be ruined by this woman.

Murong Jiujiu hid his triumphant smile behind the tear-stained silk handkerchief, and his voice seemed hoarse and hoarse because he was crying too hard: "Cousin Yunfei, you should plead guilty, murder is justified... ..."

"You bitch... ah..."

Su Yunfei, who had always been proud and arrogant, seemed unable to bear this series of blows, and was so angry that he passed out after spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing this, Monk Wuchen frowned, and then directly ordered someone to put Su Yunfei's hand on Murong Ziqing's neck for comparison, and it really fit.

In particular, Su Yunfei still had a thumb ring on his thumb, which couldn't be more obvious.

"After all, this matter is related to the Xiangfu. Benefactor Murong, how do you plan to deal with it?" Monk Wuchen asked for advice Yes, and asked Murong Jiujiu again.

Murong covered his face for a long time and sighed, "I'm a little girl, after going through this great disaster, I can have any idea, but after all, human life is at stake, Master Wuchen should help, please inform my father as soon as possible."

This is totally a way of a little girl who has no idea and just wants to cling to her father.

Wu Chen could only nod his head, and ordered someone to temporarily place Murong Ziqing's body, and at the same time, Su Yunfei, who was unconscious, was carried down and locked up.

After such a toss, the night deepened.

After all the ladies who came to see the excitement dispersed, Murong Jiujiu, supported by Ning'er and A'Xiu, quietly turned around, and saw the eaves of the meditation room behind him.

The two sisters, Murong Wanwan and Murong Zixin, looked pale and frightened, looking at her.

It seemed that until now, they couldn't believe that Murong Ziqing, who was sitting with them after eating and laughing, had turned into a cold corpse just now.

Still dead in vain.

too frightening.

"Miss, we..."

Murong Zixin looked helplessly at Murong Jiujiu who was walking slowly.

Murong Jiujiu sighed softly, and comforted him: "It's late at night, go to bed early, Ziqing is blessed, and he has a good meditation room to stay awake, so he insists on going to the morgue, but that's fine, we live here Squeeze, now there is an extra seat, Ning'er Axiu, you two, move over and sleep with me, so that the other maids can relax a lot, so don't delay your sleep, and have an impression of tomorrow's horse race."

heard.

The two sisters, Murong Wanwan and Murong Zixin, looked at Murong for a long time as if they were watching a ghost.

Could it be that in the elder sister's eyes, the death of Murong Ziqing was just an extra vacant seat in the meditation room to her, so simple, so indifferent, so casual... If it's the case with her own sisters, if they are the ones who died.

Some comforting words immediately stuck in their throats, and they didn't even utter a single word.

(End of this chapter)