Chapter 1,238
"Tell me, where is Ling'er?"
He Qiang squeezed out these words through his teeth.
Hanyu knelt down with a pop: "He...He housekeeper...Ling'er hasn't come back yet. She doesn't know if she is still in the kitchen. She...she I’m a little confused and can’t remember the way!”
Upon hearing this, Madam Luo said: "Maybe I really got lost and went back to the kitchen! Butler He, my servant will go look for him!"
He Qiang winked, and a guard walked out.
But before they reached the entrance of the courtyard, they saw a maid staggering over: "Ms. Luo, a guard over there in the kitchen accidentally forgot to put out the oil lamp and ignited some dry goods..."
"What? Why is he so careless!"
As soon as Mrs. Luo heard that she was angry, she became anxious, took the little maid and left quickly.
The little maid said politely: "Ms. Luo, luckily Ling'er is here. She put out the fire with me. She is cleaning up. Let the slave come and tell you that she can't make it in time!"
"Why are we gathering at this time? Butler He, my people are all here. I have to go back quickly to see how many goods have been destroyed! This is related to the wedding banquet!"
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Madam Luo said hello to He Qiang and hurried back with the little maid.
How could He Qiang be so relieved and asked the guard to follow him and take a look.
When Madam Luo and her group hurried back to the kitchen, they saw that the door of the room where the dry goods were piled was full of water damage. Ling Yu was moving some dry goods out. Her hair was messy in her busy work, and there were already a lot of dry goods piled on the floor.
"Ms. Luo, you are back!"
Ling Yu smiled and said calmly: "I got lost halfway, and somehow I ended up back in the kitchen, so I fell asleep with this little sister! Butler He asked me to get together, do I still need to go there? "
"No, no, there's nothing wrong with him, hurry up and clean up... I have to see how much we've lost!"
Madam Luo poked her head in and took a look. When she saw some people were burned, she cursed, "What's going on with the guards? What are you doing here?"
Ling Yu came closer and murmured in a low voice: "I guess he is stealing food for someone. Look at his clothes. Are they weird?"
As soon as Ling Yu reminded her, Madam Luo turned to stare at the guard who was helping to pack things. His clothes were indeed a bit bulging.
Madam Luo was worried about a fire in the kitchen and was scolded by Butler He. As soon as she saw it, she rushed forward without saying a word, grabbed the guard and shouted: "What did you steal, bring it out to me!"
The guard started struggling and shouted: "I didn't steal anything, I just saw the fire and came to help..."
Madam Luo wouldn't listen to him, so she grabbed his clothes and the two paper bags fell out.
The paper bags fell to the ground and scattered. One paper bag contained half a chicken, and the other paper bag contained two steamed buns...
When the guard saw this, his face instantly turned pale. Mrs. Luo grabbed the guard and said, "Everyone got the stolen goods."
"Let's go and go to Butler He's place for review. It's not that I can't manage well. It's hard to guard against house thieves..."
The guard sent by He Qiang also looked ugly and scolded: "Brother Chen, if you don't guard people, what are you doing here?"
"Ms. Luo, there's no need for you to go. I'll take him to see Butler He!"
The guards grabbed Brother Chen and took him away.
Ling'er didn't arrive during the gathering, so the matter was left alone.
Ling Yu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that He Qiang didn't send anyone else.
It was so dangerous just now, but luckily she didn't go back the way she came.
At the critical moment, she took a gamble and directly chose the secret passage in the middle to escape.
As a result, with great luck, the exit of the secret passage turned out to be the stable of Prince Rong's Mansion.
It is estimated that when General Lu first built the secret tunnel, one of the three cunning rabbit caves was built in his stable, which was convenient for escaping and transporting things.
