After being reborn, the alluring concubine who became the prince

Chapter 23 The Evidence Left, Late
Nie Fuyang fixed his eyes and thought clearly, then calmly said: "Nurse, the person who killed Guanshi Mu is indeed not me, this jade pendant at most proves that I know Guanshi Mu, it may not be enough evidence."

She knew that Nanny Chen must have something else to say, after all, if it was as simple as a piece of jade pendant, Nanny Chen wouldn't have come to her to accuse her.

Sure enough, Nanny Chen's tone changed: "Your good sister in Gongxiang said that Guanshi Mu and Xiangyu came to you that night, and she proved that you and Guanshi Mu had a long-standing enmity."

After a pause, he continued: "And Hongyou can also prove that Guanshi Mu has a grudge against you."

Nie Fuyang couldn't help but hooked his lips, the people who wanted to kill her gathered together.

She bent her eyebrows and smiled faintly: "Madam came to me, I guess there is still room for redemption?"

Chen Momo took a deep look at her. This servant girl was thoughtful, so bold that she plotted against the two stewards and even killed a person to threaten Hongyou. I have to say that this move was amazing.

However, she didn't deal with it very cleanly, how could Hongyou be threatened by others, and how could those who had been stepped on by her watch her live better.

Nanny Chen frowned: "I have detained everyone, but Princess Yunzhu has already discovered Guanshi Mu's death, and she will find out about Hongyou sooner or later, so..."

"So killing Cui Ling, pouring dirty water on Hongyou, and letting her bear Princess Yunzhu's anger on my behalf is the best policy." Nie Fuyang continued with a gentle smile.

Chen Momo's face calmed down, and she didn't even realize that her tone had a hint of discussion: "Then how will Cui Ling be killed, and how should the dirty water be poured?"

Nie Fuyang heard the words indifferently: "People often go missing in Gongxiang, and the Black Water Well sometimes salvages the bodies of some missing people."

Seeing the cold killing intent overflowing from her eyes, Nanny Chen nodded in satisfaction.

"As for the dirty water, there are always some unknown dirty things in the account books of the red pomelo management warehouse and the whole government. It is still necessary to give her a choice whether to face Princess Yunzhu or Muhou." Nie Fuyang continued, every word They are all like Ling Chi's knife, and they will all fall on Hongyou's body in the end.

Nanny Chen looked a little more thoughtful. Lian Xi, this maid, was too thoughtful. Would staying by Er Shao's side invite wolves into the house? After all, this girl had a lot of ambition in her eyes.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Nie Fuyang said quietly: "Is there something wrong with Mother Chen, I have to go and get Mu Er Shao's pulse."

Hearing her words, Nanny Chen came back to her senses: "I heard that you really have a cure for Young Master Mu." After a pause, she continued, "If it wasn't for this reason, I wouldn't have taken them down."

Nie Fuyang knew that Nanny Chen was reminding herself of the value of being alive.

At the same time, she also told herself that she would not give up on the matter of Tianlinggen easily.

Nie Fuyang felt that he was dancing with wolves, seeking skins from tigers.

"Chen Nanny, you can do whatever you want, I really have to go." She didn't directly answer Chen Nanny's words, and left in a dazed way.

Chen Momo looked at Nie Fuyang's background, if this maid was sensible, she could let her go, if not, then she would die sooner.

When Nie Fuyang came to Mu Wen's study, Li Mei was already impatient to wait.

Seeing her coming over, she immediately said: "Why did you come here? I told you that Er Shao Mu has a bad temper. How dare you make Er Shao Mu wait so long!"

God is pitiful, the cold air on Mu Er Shao's body is about to overflow the study room, and she can still feel the freezing cold even though she is hiding outside.

Nie Fuyang explained: "Mother Chen came and talked for a while."

Li Mei looked puzzled: "Why is she here, aren't you familiar with her?"

"I don't know." Nie Fuyang said this and stepped into the study.

As soon as I entered, I felt the biting coldness. It was still July and August, when the weather was the hottest, the chill in this study was colder than winter.

what's the situation?
She walked inside while thinking, lowered her head and swept to the white-clothed boy in front of the desk.

"Second Young Master Mu." Nie Fuyang bowed with a heart in his heart, his gesture was more respectful than usual.

Muwen was writing something, and he could not stop writing when he heard her voice.

In this way, Nie Fuyang maintained this movement for several minutes.

She is planning someone in her heart, the young master has a bad temper, smelly and cold, what kind of mentality should the people who serve him have?
Mu Wen wrote the last stroke, and after putting down the pen, he slightly raised his eyes to look at her.

The girl was slender, and looked weak and deceitful. Her respectful demeanor was three parts real and seven parts fake. She didn't look like a maid standing there.

"Why are you late?" Muwen looked at her with pale eyes, which were lighter than water, but felt extremely oppressive for no reason.

Nie Fuyang explained: "Chen Nanny has come and talked for a while."

Mu Wen's gaze changed slightly, and the cold aura on his body dissipated a bit: "Come here."

Nie Fuyang was obedient, and she didn't know why Mu Wen brought her more danger than anyone else.

She walked to Muwen's side, and lowered her gaze to the precious rice paper on the table. The neat but sincere words made her slightly stunned.

Muwen's writing is very good, no, it is very good, not only beautiful, but also contains the true meaning of cultivation.

A white and bright wrist suddenly appeared in her line of sight.

Nie Fuyang immediately came back to his senses and took Mu Wen's pulse.

In fact, she is not the one who feels the pulse every time, and Suili, that ice thread can make Suili feel the state of Mu Wen's body.

This time it will be very fast.

It was so close that Mu Wen didn't even feel the temperature.

His suppressed eyebrows turned a little cold, he withdrew his hands, and pursed his lips.

Nie Fuyang received Suili's reply and said, "Second Young Master, your health is fine, and you don't need to check your pulse every day in the future."

Mu Wen's elegant eyebrows frowned slightly, and he stood with his hands behind his back: "No."

No?

Nie Fuyang couldn't help but raise his head, his eyes just met Mu Wen's.

She groaned inwardly, and quickly lowered her head and explained again: "Second Young Master, your body really doesn't need to check your pulse every day."

She really didn't want to face this cold god every day.

Mu Wen's tone was a bit more irresistible: "If you can't do it, you can't do it."

Although Nie Fuyang didn't know what Mu Wen was thinking, she didn't dare to refuse to take her pulse, so she held back her frustration and didn't speak again.

Seeing that she was being honest, Muwen's mouth curled up in a satisfied arc: "Clean up, and come out with me."

Nie Fuyang lowered her head, she couldn't control the expression on her face, she kept trying to find a way to get out, but Muwen just gave her the opportunity.

All right, she just reluctantly accepted the boy's unreasonable request.

"Yes." The corners of Nie Fuyang's mouth turned upwards. If anyone was present, they would find that the upward curvatures of the two people's mouths were so similar.

Is it a coincidence?

Mu Wen lifted his foot over her, and the breath around Nie Fuyang surrounded him.

Nie Fuyang's eyes fell on the rice paper again, the first line was written with the words of the emperor.

"Jun Ci Ling" is an ancient ten thousand-character long order, which is not only difficult to write, but also has many words. Not to mention the artistic conception, those who can finish writing are not ordinary people.

Because the words in "Jun Ci Ling" cannot be written by those who are not strong enough.

(End of this chapter)