Pluto's Favorite: The Gold Killer Concubine

"Everyone should stop arguing, it's their own family, and now the most important thing is how to investigate this thief. There is a thief in the dignified prime minister's house. If it spreads out, I'm afraid it won't sound good."

"Yeah! Master, there is a doubt in the concubine body. This thief can accurately find the eldest young lady's yard. He must be someone who is familiar with the prime minister's mansion, so the concubine body thinks, will it be done by someone in the prime minister's mansion? Ah! If it was really done by someone from the Prime Minister's Mansion, then the Prime Minister Mansion would be in danger, if it wasn't removed, it would be a disaster for raising tigers!" Concubine Du also said worriedly.

There was no other way, Feng Xiang also wanted to know if the Blood Ganoderma lucidum was stolen by the people in the mansion, so he also allowed to search one by one.

After checking for the middle of the night, nothing was found, so it was determined that someone outside the mansion stole it. Feng Yaorao 'there was no way', so she 'unwillingly' returned to Ting Feng Yuan.

In order not to damage the reputation of the prime minister's residence, Feng Xiang also warned that what happened tonight should not be spread out. This time, Feng Yaorao didn't intend to make trouble outside, so it was okay.

Jiang Ruoxue and Feng Qingwu had just returned to Dongyuan after tossing about Feng Yaoluo until the middle of the night.

Although they were so angry at Feng Yaoluo that they couldn't sleep peacefully, but thinking of the blood ganoderma lucidum, they were full of energy.

"Mother, why doesn't Ding Wu come back!" After waiting for a while, Feng Qingwu was already impatient.

"Yeah! It's been searched, it's time to come back!" Jiang Ruoxue was also puzzled, and a bad premonition arose in her heart.

Madam Fang suddenly thought of something, and she was startled, and said, "Madam, miss, did Ding Wu swallow the blood ganoderma alone?"

"What?" Jiang Ruoxue and Feng Qingwu were both startled when they heard what Mother Fang said, and felt that it was possible.

With a "boom", Jiang Ruoxue slapped the case abruptly, making her thump her chest with anger, "Damn, this Ding Wu dares to take it all by himself, doesn't he care about his family's life or death?"

"Then, what should we do now?" Feng Qingwu asked anxiously.

"It's the middle of the night now, what can I do? We can't just chase it down! I'll fix the book now, and I'll send someone to the Censor's Mansion early tomorrow morning to give the letter to Steward Lin and let him Butler Lin will chase Ding Wu back no matter what." Jiang Ruoxue was furious, damn it, if Ding Wu was found, he would have to be smashed into pieces.

In the early morning, the blue sky is like a sapphire that has just been washed with water, and the fire-like sun pours a red glow of the morning glow.

Because of the commotion last night until the middle of the night, Feng Yaorao didn't wake up until the third day of the day, and no one in the manor took care of her, and she was not a diligent person in life, and she would be lazy if she was lazy.

"How come you've become lazy, Miss, you've never woken up so late before!" Xia'er asked.

"What else can I do if I'm not lazy!" Feng Yaorao didn't care, she walked to the chair and sat down, crossed Erlang's legs, picked up the dessert on the table and put it in her mouth, her movements were very restrained.

In fact, she still has a lot of things to do, and that is revenge.

However, thinking of revenge, Feng Yaorao couldn't help but sigh, this is not a good job!

"Miss, what's the matter, you have something on your mind! It will be the wife's death anniversary in seven days. Are you worried that the Jiang family and the second lady won't let you see your wife!" Xia Er asked cautiously.

Death Day?The death anniversary of Feng Yaorao's biological mother Qin Yun.