Imperial pet forensic mad concubine

Chapter 213 Are You a Bitch?
After Ruyi finished speaking, immediately, Tong Yufu's face became uneasy.

That's right, she had indeed been looking for someone to inquire about the origin of Ruyi these past few days, but she didn't expect that the other party would know it clearly, and immediately, Tong Yufu was left alone and unable to come to the stage.

Ruyi took the time to appreciate the expression on Tong Yufu's face, and curled her lips: "The imperial concubine's bedroom is not far from my wishful hall, if the imperial concubine doesn't mind, you can often come to my wishful hall to sit."

Hearing this, Tong Yufu glanced at Ruyi indifferently: "Miss Ruyi is pregnant, so don't work too hard." After saying that, Tong Yufu turned around and walked towards Concubine Qiao Shu's bedroom.

In her opinion, Ruyi just wanted to show off to her. After all, in the past few days, she, an upright prince and concubine, was robbed of the limelight by this unnamed Ruyi girl.

Ruyi stood by the flower bed, looked at Tong Yufu's back, and pursed her lips. The two sisters of the Tong family are really interesting. When will she meet Tong Ange?

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"Help me, please save my child..." The sound of weeping was like the lingering magic sound in the empty valley, endless.

Tong Ange only felt that he was in a mist, and when he saw anyone or anything, he could only hear the mournful cry.

She kept trying to walk towards the source of the sound, the fog in front of her eyes dissipated, and the woman Tong Ange saw in her dream with her back turned to her suddenly appeared in front of her, and the crying in her ears became louder and louder: " Save my child..."

"Who are you?" Tong Ange's heart shuddered, and he took a few steps forward, wanting to see the woman's face clearly.

This time, the woman didn't go away, she lowered her head and wept sadly, her voice was so miserable that people couldn't bear to hear it.

"Who are you and why do you ask me for help?" Tong Ange asked aloud.

The woman seemed to have heard Tong Ange's voice, and slowly raised her head. When Tong Ange saw the woman's face clearly, her eyes shrank, and she subconsciously took a step back.

"Please, save my child, save my child..."

The mournful cry brought back Tong Ange's sanity. She couldn't help but reached out and pressed the center of her eyebrows. When she wanted to say something, she saw that there was a child in the woman's arms. Tong Ange frowned, thinking to see clearly The child's appearance, but there was a severe pain attacking her, so she had to press the two temples harder, and when the pain eased a little, she wanted to open her eyes, but she was caught by a sudden falling feeling. Prison, the whole person suddenly woke up from his sleep.

"Huhuhu..."

Opening his eyes, Tong Ange took several deep breaths to suppress the uncomfortable palpitations.

The picture in the dream was still clearly echoing in Tong Ange's mind. When she thought about the face she saw in the dream, she couldn't help being a little startled. The woman's appearance was exactly the same as her restored one.

No, it should be said that the woman's appearance is actually more like Concubine Qiao Shu than her restored appearance.

And the child she held in her arms should be the child she gave birth to, but in the ancient well there was only the skeleton of this woman, and no other remains. Could it be that the child born by the woman was still alive?

Tong Ange felt that his brain was hurting, and this incident was too weird. I dreamed of that woman again and again, was it just because her subconscious mind was thinking about solving the case as soon as possible?
Exhaling a long breath, Tong Ange sat up from the bed. At this moment, she had no sleepiness at all. Seeing that the sky outside was getting hazy, Tong Ange got off the bed with her shoes on, put on some clothes and thought about going for a walk in the yard .

When she reached the door of the bedroom, she stretched out her hand to open the door, but found that the door was opened a crack, and it was not closed. Tong Ange raised her eyebrows. Could it be that the door was not closed tightly before going to bed last night?

It was late autumn at this time, Tong Ange just put on a coat and sat in the flower pavilion in the yard, feeling cool all over her body, she was still thinking about the woman and the child in her dream, what was the reason that would make her feel so cold? That woman has been asking for help?

And the child in her arms, Tong Ange had confirmed during the autopsy that the deceased had given birth, so is that child dead or alive now?
Thinking of this, Tong Ange felt that his head was about to turn into a pot of paste.

She couldn't help stretching out her hand to rub the center of her eyebrows, suddenly there was a crisp sound of 'crack' from behind, Tong Ange frowned, and immediately said: "Who?"

"Miss, it's a servant girl." Mo Ran's voice came from behind, Tong Ange turned around, and saw Mo Ran coming out of the darkness, holding the opinion cloak in his hand.

I couldn't help raising my eyebrows: "It's still early, why are you here?"

"My servant couldn't sleep. I saw Miss sitting alone in the yard, so I wanted to add some clothes to Miss." Mo Ran said, walked to the flower pavilion, and put the cloak on Tong Ange's shoulders, "It's cold, Miss, be careful to catch the cold."

"Well, since you can't sleep, sit with me for a while."

"Yes." Mo Ran replied, and sat down beside Tong Ange.

Just now, Tong Ange was thinking about the dream he had over and over again, sighed slightly, and was about to speak, when he glanced at Mo Ran's face beside him, raised his eyebrows, and asked aloud, "What's wrong? Is something on your mind?" Although the sky is hazy at the moment, it can be seen that Mo Ran's face seems to be a little pale.

When Mo Ran heard the words, his eyes flickered, and then he said, "I am thinking about my sister."

Hearing her words, Tong Ange remembered when he found those corpses in Peach Blossom Temple, and sighed in his heart: "You and your sister have a good relationship, right?"

"En." Mo Ran nodded: "I have lived with my sister since I was a child, and my sister is the only relative. Who knows, my sister also left the servant later." Mo Ran's voice seemed to be choked with sobs.

"The deceased is gone, don't be too sad." Tong Ange comforted a little dryly. She was not very good at comforting others, probably because she was anxious to see those life and death. She spoke again, and Tong Ange wanted to change the subject: "Then after your sister's accident, how did you live alone?"

"At that time, the servant...was rescued by a kind person at that time, so she survived." Mo Ran said, and couldn't help biting her lip.

"Well-wishers?"

"Well, if it weren't for that kind person, I'm afraid the servants wouldn't live long, let alone find a chance to find out the grievances of my sister."

"What about now? Where is that kind person?" Tong Ange was a little curious.

Hearing Tong Ange's question, Mo Ran's eyes flickered very quickly: "That kind-hearted man... he disappeared later. The servant was only thinking about finding my sister's bones, and I also inquired about the whereabouts of the kind-hearted man. But I didn't find him." Mo Ran said, a bit of loneliness seemed to flash across his face.

Seeing this, Tong Ange reached out and patted Mo Ran's shoulder: "When it's time to see each other, I will see you naturally." She felt that she could be a confidant big sister, and she was just about to say something like fate .

"Thank you, miss." Mo Ran responded, her lowered eyes could not clearly see her emotions.

At this moment, the sky had already brightened, and there were a few birdsongs, and there was still a bit of chill in the air. Tong Ange turned around and saw that Mo Ran was also in single clothes, so he said, "Go back and add some clothes."

"Yes, ma'am."

After Tong Ange had breakfast in the mansion, he was going to take Qingli to Yihonglou. Honggu sent someone to send a message yesterday, saying that she had news, and she planned to go and have a look.

Ever since Su Yu sent Qing Li, Tong Ange always took Qing Li with her when she went out, why not use free bodyguards around her?
Originally, Mo Ran and the others were worried that Qing Li was just a girl, even if she had high martial arts skills, how strong could she be?But when they saw that Qing Li waved his hand casually, and the leaves on the big tree a hundred steps away were all gone, both of them shut their mouths and never dared to question Qing Li again.

As soon as the two of them came out of Tong's mansion and traveled a certain distance in a carriage, Qing Li told Tong Ange that someone was following them.

Tong Ange lifted the curtain of the car and took a look outside. There were people coming and going in the bustling market, and it was hard to see who followed them.

"Qing Li, go down at the front intersection and pull out the tail behind." Tong Ange said in a deep voice.

"Yes, county lord."

The carriage kept going forward, but it didn't go in the direction of Yihonglou. Instead, it went further and further away, and stopped in a secluded alley. The people who followed secretly saw the carriage stopped. Dazed for a moment, he turned around and was about to hide, but before he could move his feet, his whole body flew out, hit the wall heavily, and immediately cried out in pain.

When Tong Ange got off the carriage, he saw an embarrassed man on the ground grinning his teeth in pain. Beside him was Qing Li with a cold face.

"The princess, that's him."

Tong Ange walked to the man's side, knelt down and looked at his painful face, raised his eyebrows, "Stop pretending, tell me, who sent you here?"

Qing Li acted with discretion, at least he couldn't make him hurt like a dead father or mother.

Hearing this, the man's eyes flashed darkly, and he jumped forward to restrain Tong Ange, but before he could touch Tong Ange's clothes, he felt his hamstring go numb, and he fell heavily to the ground again.

This time it fell so hard that Tong Ange could even hear the crisp sound of Gaba's kneecap shattering.

Suddenly, the man's face turned pale, like white paper.

"Tut tsk tsk..." Tong Ange had a regretful expression on his face: "You said it was good to recruit honestly, but you have to suffer a little bit of flesh and blood. Tell yourself, are you a cheap bone?"

The man gritted his teeth and glared at Tong Ange, his eyes were full of viciousness: "I won't say it, you should die."

"Hey!" Tong Ange sneered: "You think you are a chaste and strong woman? But you are not like this!" Saying that, Tong Ange clapped his hands and stood up: "It just so happens that there is a lack of an anatomy object these days. It's you!"

Recently, she was regretting that the waiter who wanted to assassinate her committed suicide, which is good, one fell down, and someone immediately made up for it!
(End of this chapter)