After leaving the General's Mansion, Jiang Lingyu took his men to Sifang Pavilion.
Of course, there was a big fuss, but the body was not obtained.
Although Rong Yubai said that the frame-up by the Northern Barbarians was within their expectations and they had plans to deal with it, he could not stop investigating the case.
The emergence of disputes is just the right opportunity to confuse the Prince of Beiyi.
"Royal brother, should we carry out the next plan now?" Han Zhe asked after the people from the Dali Temple walked away.
"No rush." The Northern Yi Crown Prince said confidently, "We'll do it tomorrow. If we do it now, we'll be suspected."
…
At night, dark clouds blocked the moon and everything was silent.
“Wuwuwu… Wuwuwu…”
Suddenly, crying sounds were heard in Wutong Courtyard.
"What...what's that sound?" Luo Kui came back with hot water, looking a little frightened. She asked Ming Xia, "Ming Xia, did you hear any sound?"
"Huh? No." Mingxia rubbed her sleepy eyes, "Hurry and bring the water over. My little lady's bottom is very cold. Don't catch a cold..."
She yawned loudly and lifted the little one's skirt.
In the middle of the night, Rong Chaoxi urinated.
The child is still young and cannot control himself.
In fact, she just swam in her dream, and somehow the bed became wet.
The little guy bit his lower lip and looked up at the night orchid on the windowsill. (That night orchid from the beginning, it appeared again.)
"Chaoxi didn't pee, it wasn't Chaoxi who peed..." The little guy thought for a long time and felt that he had to clarify for himself. He couldn't ruin his image.
"Yes, yes, it wasn't Miss Chaoxi who peed. It was the bed that was disobedient and got itself wet... hehe..." Mingxia responded with a smile, and even her sleepiness disappeared.
"Hmph! Chaoxi didn't pee!" The little guy turned his head away with his hands on his hips in anger.
She could tell that Mingxia didn't believe what she said at all.
She didn't wet the bed. Chaoxi would never wet the bed!
"Okay, okay, no pee, no pee." Mingxia put Chaoxi into the hot water and began to wash her butt.
At this time, some unreal crying sounds were heard again.
“Wa ...
"Mingming...Mingxia." Luo Kui grabbed Mingxia's sleeve, looked towards the door, and her voice began to tremble. "You...you...you really didn't hear anything?"
"Hmm? What's that sound?" Seeing Luo Kui's frightened look, Ming Xia handed the washed Chao Xi to her and said, "Please help the young lady put on her pants. I'll go out and take a look."
"It should be the sound of the wind. The night wind in winter is like this, making a whistling sound..." Mingxia muttered as he walked out.
When she stood outside the door, she was slightly puzzled. "There is no sound. There is not even any wind tonight..."
At this moment, the sound of sobbing suddenly reached Mingxia's ears.
Intermittent, unreal and unclear.
Her eyes widened, and she took a step back, retreated back into the house, and slammed the door.
"Did... you hear it too?" Luo Kui walked out of the room carrying the dressed Rong Chaoxi, and asked in a trembling voice as she looked at Mingxia's back.
"Okay...it sounds like crying..." Mingxia turned around, his eyes filled with fear.
When Luo Kui heard this, she hugged Rong Chaoxi tightly.
"Could it be...could it be...?" Mingxia asked in a low voice.
She didn't dare say the name.
Someone just died in the family.
"No... Impossible!" Luo Kui denied loudly. As if afraid of startling something, she carefully looked around and continued in a lowered voice, "She committed suicide on her own. It has nothing to do with us..."
She said it with extreme lack of confidence.
Ghosts harm people for no reason, it all depends on their mood.
Rong Chaoxi looked at the two people who were trembling with fear in confusion and scratched his head.
They are not talking about Qianluo, are they?
But the crying sound is from my second brother.
"Second brother, cry." Rong Chaoxi patted Luo Kui's heaving chest, pointed outside, and said softly, "Go find second brother, second brother, cry..."
"Miss, are you saying that the crying sound comes from the second young master?" Mingxia asked tentatively.
"Yeah." Rong Chaoxi nodded vigorously, "Second brother, crybaby."
Although, but.
Luo Kui and Ming Xia were still a little scared, so they squeezed together, put Rong Chaoxi in the middle, and walked towards the Ginkgo Courtyard where Rong Yuanyou was, holding lanterns.
The closer we got to Ginkgo Courtyard, the more obvious the crying became.
Seeing that the courtyard ahead was brightly lit, Luo Kui and Ming Xia finally put their minds at ease.
"It's really the Second Young Master crying." Mingxia patted his chest.
Second Young Master, why would you choose this time to cry? This is really scary! She complained in her heart.
Rong Xuqing and Rong Yubai were already in Rong Yuanyou's bedroom.
"Ayou, don't cry. Dad and mom will be fine. His Majesty has sent people to investigate. They will be back soon..." Rong Xuqing comforted the little fat boy who was crying on the desk.
“But…but…” Rong Yuanyou sobbed, “This is what I dreamed about my father dying.”
"Tomorrow, tomorrow grandparents will take evidence of Daddy's rebellion to... the palace, and Daddy will... he will kill himself..."
"I want to be smart and save my father, but I...but I don't understand what the book means...wuwuwu..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Rong Yuanyou burst into tears again.
"No, no, Daddy won't die this time, none of us will die." Thinking of Rong Yuanyou's tragic death according to his original destiny, tears welled up in Rong Xuqing's eyes.
"Hasn't a lot of things changed now? We moved out of the Annan Marquisate, we have Chaoxi, and fate is moving in another direction. This time, our whole family will be fine. What will be destroyed... is the Annan Marquisate!"
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