The Venomous Consort is Arrogant, Making the Disabled King Blush and Heartbeat

Jiang Mengli transmigrated as the daughter of a criminal official. Still wearing her wedding dress, she was thrown out of the residence by a scumbag who forcibly broke off their engagement. As an e...

Chapter 144 Finding He Yu

She put the quilt into the space and walked forward along the grass by the roadside.

After walking for a distance, I finally heard a slight coughing sound, "Cough cough... cough cough..."

"He Yu, is that He Yu?" Jiang Mengli hurriedly ran towards the place where the voice came from.

He Yu heard her voice and a look of joy appeared on his face. "It's me, Master... I'm here..."

As he spoke, he gritted his teeth and crawled out. Soon he saw her figure. He thought he would die here, but now he felt much more at ease after seeing her.

Jiang Mengli put down the lantern and squatted down to help him. "How did you become like this? Was it because of those thugs who beat you up earlier?"

"No... no..." He Yu raised a faint smile and looked up at her, "The thugs stole the quilt. I'm sorry... I lost the quilt."

Jiang Mengli took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood off his cheek. "It's not lost. I found it. I'll help you go back. You have to tell me who hurt you like this."

As he spoke, he helped him up, put one arm on his shoulder and supported him as he walked back, without even taking the lantern with him.

He Yu pursed his lips and didn't answer immediately. He didn't know whether he should say it or not.

The other party is a prince, who has just divorced his master.

As ordinary people, there is no way to fight back.

"Master, it was... those thugs who interrupted us." He Yu chose to lie.

Jiang Mengli paused and stared at his eyes steadily. He avoided her gaze guiltily, not daring to meet her gaze.

He was in a state of panic, wondering if he had been caught lying.

After a few breaths of silence, Jiang Mengli said, "If you don't tell the truth, I will throw you here and you are not allowed to come back to me."

He Yu was so frightened when she heard this that her face turned pale. She quickly said, "I'm telling you, I accidentally knocked over His Royal Highness Prince Yu's things, and... I don't have the money to compensate, so..."

There is no need to continue with the following words.

But Jiang Mengli knew what was not said, "So he had someone beat you up."

He Yu lowered his head and said nothing, which was considered as his agreement.

Just when Jiang Mengli was about to say something, he closed his eyes and his body slid down.

"Hey, you..." Jiang Mengli hurriedly supported him, and when he saw that there was no one around, he immediately put the person into the space.

She didn't have the strength to carry it that far.

Only when she arrived at the door of her house did she release the person and bedding from the space.

When someone knocked on the door, Lingqiao opened it hastily. "Oh my God, what's wrong with him?"

Jiang Mengli frowned and said, "He was beaten. Bring the bedding to my room and change the quilt. I will take him back to his room and treat his injuries."

It was early morning and the sky was dim.

Jiang Mengli frowned and slowly opened her eyes, only to find herself on a soft couch in the hot spring pool house.

"Jiang Mengli, Jiang Mengli...!" He stood up, waved open the gauze curtain, and walked out.

The bed in the room had been removed and there was no one in sight. I looked out the window and found that it was already dawn.

The door was pushed open and Yun Jian walked in. "Master, Princess... Jiang Mengli left last night, and the arsonist has not been found yet."

Hearing this, Wen Mohan's face turned cold and he said, "What are you investigating? It was Jiang Mengli who set the fire, and you actually let her go!"

Yun Jian was stunned when he heard this.

She was the one who set the fire. No wonder we didn't find any clues!

At this time, Su Yujiao appeared outside the door with breakfast in her hand. "Ahan, why are you barefoot? The weather is getting cold, you should put on your shoes. I made porridge for you, drink it while it's hot."

"I slept so soundly last night that I only heard about the fire when I woke up this morning. Fortunately, we discovered it in time, otherwise the damage would have been huge."

Wen Mohan was usually quite hot-tempered, but he would soften when facing her.

When he put on his shoes, he realized that the clothes he was wearing were not suitable for him. He knew without thinking that it was Jiang Mengli who put them on him.

The scene before he fell asleep last night also emerged in his mind, and he chuckled helplessly: Jiang Mengli... I hope you won’t be met by me again.

He collected his thoughts and sat at the table to drink his porridge. Su Yujiao pursed her lips and said, "Ahan, I know that His Majesty has been targeting you and wants to get something from you. Maybe it was someone sent by His Majesty last night."

Wen Mohan paused while drinking his porridge and shook his head, “No, there’s no need to set fire to find something.”

Su Yujiao: "Maybe if I can't get it, I'll destroy it. You can't keep those important things in your bedroom or study. If...if you trust me, you can let me keep them for you."

"He definitely wouldn't have guessed it was on me. No matter how hard he looked, he wouldn't have found it. What do you think? ...I was just suggesting it. It's okay if you don't want to."

My heart was pounding as I spoke, I was very nervous, and I was afraid that Wen Mohan would think too much.

To hide her nervousness, she stood up and looked around the room, then changed the subject: "This room smells quite strong of smoke. You can light some incense to get rid of it."

Wen Mohan continued to drink a mouthful of porridge calmly and said: “Those things are not in the mansion, they can’t find them.”

Su Yujiao heard this and turned around and asked doubtfully, "Is that in the villa? That's not safe either."

Wen Mohan shook his head, "I'm not in the villa either. Don't worry about these things, Sister Yujiao. I know my limits."

He finished the porridge in a few mouthfuls and sent her away on the pretext of attending to official business.

Wen Mohan looked at the ill-fitting clothes and went back to the next room to change into new ones.

Yun Jian frowned and said, "Master, don't you think Miss Su is weird? She seems to be very concerned about those three things. Could it be that she has some..." conspiracy?

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