Mu Ting jumped into the high wall of the Hou Mansion, followed the marks left by Yao Erlang and the two of them, and met in front of a flower wall.
It's spring, and the flower wall has drooping branches and branches, which is perfect for hiding.
But Yao Erlang and the others did not find the place where Mrs. Qin was imprisoned.
Yao Erlang was also a little anxious: "Young Master, what should we do?"
"There's no rush," Mu Ting said. "The more anxious you are, the more confused you will be. Although the Hou Mansion is big, if we look for it bit by bit, we will always find it."
But I'm afraid that Mrs. Qin's life is in danger.
Last time, they saw with their own eyes Mrs. Qin walking out carrying Shiping who was covered in blood. Later I heard that Na Siping’s tongue had been cut and she still hasn’t woken up.
Even when they treat captured enemies, they are not so cruel.
Well, if Mrs. Qin's tongue was also cut out... Yao Erlang shuddered involuntarily.
These dignitaries in the capital are really not human beings.
Mu Ting frowned slightly, it would be great if he had Mrs. Qin's skills. If necessary, you can find the person by smelling it with your nose.
Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly smelled the smell of incense, mixed with the smell of burning paper money.
His brows suddenly widened: "Just follow the scent of the incense."
Lord Kangde had always wanted Qin Wanwan to be buried with Song Mingjie, and he probably had this intention when he captured Mrs. Qin.
Yao Erlang suddenly said with a sad face: "The incense sticks have been lit, so isn't Madam Qin already gone?"
Mu Ting said solemnly: "You want to see people alive, you want to see corpses when you die."
He said this, but in his heart he hoped that Mrs. Qin would have better luck. He hasn't even figured out the relationship between Mrs. Qin and Nangong Wenyue. How could she die?
As soon as he finished speaking, he disappeared. Yao Erlang and Zhu Sanlang hurriedly chased after him.
Qin Xiangxiang woke up due to the smoke.
When he opened his eyes, three maids were kneeling in front of Song Mingjie's ice coffin, burning paper money.
The house was not well ventilated to begin with, and the maids put paper money into the copper basin for free, making the whole house seem like a cloud.
However, flying in the clouds and mist is a pleasing thing, but she is here to kill people.
Qin Xiangxiang coughed a few times before asking in a hoarse voice: "Don't you feel choking?"
The three maids wiped away tears from heartbreak or smoke, and seemed not to hear.
Qin Xiangxiang coughed a few more times and shouted with all his strength, "I'm choking to death!"
Then a maid raised her head in panic and looked at Song Mingjie's coffin: "Who, who is talking?"
They didn't even see her as a living person?
Qin Xiangxiang was helpless: "It's me."
The three maids exclaimed and almost fell to the ground.
Did they really not see her just now?
"Don't you think the smoke is choking?" Qin Xiangxiang gasped.
A maid with a round face stood up and opened the two tightly closed windows. The wind blew in and blew away some of the smoke. Only then did Qin Xiangxiang feel that she was not so uncomfortable.
The round-faced maid went to open the door again, but the other two maids stopped her and said, "It's better to leave the door open."
It's really strange, these two people are not afraid of choking to death? Even if he didn't choke to death, it would still make him uncomfortable.
The three maids were very curious about Qin Xiangxiang and looked at him again and again, but no one dared to ask questions, so they continued to burn paper money.
"Aren't you curious about who I am?" Qin Xiangxiang held back for a long time and couldn't help but ask.
"They are all poor people." It was the round-faced maid who said it again.
"Why do you say that?" Qin Xiangxiang became even more curious.
The other two maids bumped into the round-faced maid, who instantly choked back her words.
Qin Xiangxiang said: "Are you afraid that the people guarding outside will complain to Lord Kangde?"
The round-faced maid couldn't hold back: "I'm not afraid. The leader of the guards outside is my cousin."
No wonder she is bolder than the other two.
"Then what are you afraid of? Is there anything you can't say? Is it possible that your prince can jump out of the coffin and scold you?"
A maid with a mole on the left side of her cheek raised her eyes and looked at Qin Xiangxiang seriously. Qin Xiangxiang thought she was going to say something, but quickly lowered her head to burn the paper money.
The round-faced maid didn't say anything.
Qin Xiangxiang sighed: "I missed my Qin family and lent money to Lord Hou to tide over the difficulties. After that, Lord Hou not only showed no gratitude to my Qin family, but also captured me and wanted to bury me with the prince. Such an unconscionable thing, prince If you don't jump out of the coffin to seek justice for me, even if I die, I will still have to settle the score with him."
"Are you Mrs. Qin?" the round-faced maid asked curiously.
Before Qin Xiangxiang had time to answer, the round-faced maid said again: "But it doesn't look like it. Xiao Ning said that Mrs. Qin was born like a fish and a goose, and her country is beautiful and fragrant."
Qin Xiangxiang struggled to squeeze out a smile: "Second Lady Qin was born into a world of beauty and beauty. Is that why your eldest son must not marry her?"
The round-faced maid shook her head: "We don't know about that. How can we know about the master's affairs."
Qin Xiangxiang stared at her closely: "Your eldest son has already reached his crown, and the Marquis has no intention of marrying him and having children? The Marquis has a son in middle age. If he doesn't get married, it will be too late to become a grandfather."
"Don't try to lie to us again. We don't know anything." After the round-faced maid finished speaking, she shut up and continued to burn paper money.
They threw away the paper money very quickly, and left in a hurry before they burned all the paper money. Only halfway through, I remembered that the window had not been closed yet, so I turned around to close it again.
Qin Xiangxiang sighed as he watched the two of them leave as if they had seen ghosts.
It's really boring. However, they probably didn't lie. Only the Qin family could save Song Mingjie from marrying Qin Wanwan. Qin Wanwan was so smart, but she was deceived by Song Mingjie?
She lowered her head and watched the paper money in the copper basin smoldering, and the choking smoke drifted into the room.
It would be nice if they forgot to close the windows. As long as they forgot to close one window, she wouldn't have to choke like this... Huh? Why is the window open?
A familiar face appeared in the window.
It's Mu Ting! It's Mu Ting! Qin Xiangxiang suddenly felt like crying.
She didn't know if Mu Ting came to save her, but she was still very touched to see someone familiar in this situation.
Mu Ting climbed in through the window and walked towards Qin Xiangxiang.
He couldn't see clearly outside, but when he got closer, he realized that Qin Xiangxiang was tied up and was covered in scars. His usually thin face was now swollen beyond measure. There was even a little blood on the corners of her mouth... Qin Xiangxiang didn't say a word when she saw him again, with tears in her eyes, and her heart suddenly sank: Mrs. Qin also had her tongue cut out?
Thinking of this, Mu Ting's face suddenly became extremely ugly. His eyes looking at Qin Xiangxiang were extremely soft, and his tone was soft: "Ms. Qin, I'm here to save you."
Qin Xiangxiang's nose felt sour, he sobbed, and was speechless for a moment.
Mu Langjun is so kind.
Seeing Qin Xiangxiang just whimpering and not speaking, Mu Ting became even more convinced that Mrs. Qin's tongue had really been cut!
