However, it is clear that Mo Linyuan has extremely good observation skills, or you could say he has a sharp eye, and he can see through a person's heart at a glance.
"You also said that she is very frail, but the ghost story in the mansion has caused widespread panic. Many people are visibly pale and look weak, presumably recovering from a serious illness. However, this Third Madam has kept her head down and eyes lowered throughout, her expression has never changed, and she shows no fear." Mo Linyuan analyzed each person with a meaningful look.
“Then it’s also possible that she hasn’t done anything bad, or that she doesn’t believe in ghosts?” Feng Qingge retorted, seeing his confident demeanor.
To everyone's surprise, Mo Linyuan was not angry at all. Instead, he slightly curled the corner of his lips, barely moving, and said, "That's possible, but everyone else was affected, some even bedridden, while she was fine. She's lying." He said firmly, and there must be something fishy about this unusual situation.
Upon hearing Mo Linyuan's words, Feng Qingge seemed to have realized something. "That's true," she nodded, her long hair tossing slightly.
"But why did she lie?" She didn't quite understand.
"We'll find out tomorrow." Mo Linyuan raised an eyebrow, then got up and walked out.
A short while later, he came in again, but Feng Qingge, who was deep in thought with her eyes down, did not notice his movements.
Less than fifteen minutes later, Hei Ming came in carrying a food box, arranged the food in order, and then withdrew.
The entire process was carried out without making a sound, so Feng Qingge didn't notice a thing from beginning to end.
He picked up the plate and bowl, pushed them in front of Feng Qingge, and then placed the chopsticks aside for her before saying, "Let's eat." It was already getting late.
"Huh? Oh!" Hearing the voice, she looked up in surprise, first confused for a moment, before she came to her senses.
After finishing their meal, the two parted ways and returned to their rooms.
For some reason, the mansion was unusually quiet that night, without the noise of the previous days, so Feng Qingge slept very soundly.
Moreover, he wasn't woken up the next morning, which suggests that Mo Linyuan had taken to heart what he had said a few days earlier.
I slept until the sun was high in the sky before I got up. Qi Quan heard the noise and brought me my toiletries. Then he went back to prepare the meal.
Mo Linyuan got up early without eating, waiting for Feng Qingge to get up, but he didn't expect her to sleep so late.
After the two finished their meal, they went to the front hall and asked a servant to inform Lin Yong.
If one wants to visit the Third Madam, one can only do so through Lin Yong. After all, this is not their home, and there is a distinction between men and women. Even though she is a fake man, it is still not permissible.
Therefore, the two sat in the hall waiting for Lin Yong. The servant was quick and arrived in no time, and Lin Yong was in front of him.
Today he was dressed in a dark blue robe, his hair half-tied up with a matching ribbon, which gave his otherwise ordinary features a touch of righteousness.
Upon entering the hall, the three nodded to each other in greeting. Lin Yong, upon learning that the two wanted to see the Third Madam, did not refuse, but was somewhat puzzled.
However, Feng Qingge and Mo Linyuan did not intend to tell him why. At present, everything was just speculation, and they had no substantial evidence. Most importantly, they did not want to alert the enemy.
Therefore, Feng Qingge only said that she wanted to know more about what the Third Madam had said yesterday in detail today.
Lin Yong thought about it briefly and then agreed without any suspicion. His third wife was timid by nature, always weak and frail, and he wouldn't suspect her even if he were to have any doubts.
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