Chapter 695 Direction
Song Mianmian was both funny and touched, and lightly patted Zhimei's head, and said angrily, "What stupid things are you talking about? Why did something happen to your wife?"

"En, um!" Zhimei nodded again and again, agreeing with Song Mianmian's words very much, "It's either my fault or my fault, so nothing will happen to Madam, and Madam will live a long life."

In desperation, Zhimei talked in a mess.

But Song Mianmian and Xiaolu didn't laugh at her, and Xiaolu even nodded in agreement, "Zhimei is right, Madam lives a long life."

Song Mianmian found it funny more and more, it seems that this incident not only frightened Zhimei, but also frightened Xiaolu.

Xiaolu said again: "Madam, luckily your lord came in time, otherwise..."

If it takes a while longer, even if he finds his wife, he may be exhausted.

When Xie Yuan was mentioned, Song Mianmian's eyes flashed with tenderness, she chuckled lightly, and said nothing.

She knew, knew Xie Yuan's worry and devotion, and knew how important she was to Xie Yuan's heart.

She knows it all.

There were no more problems on the way back, but because something happened today and the trip was delayed, it was already dark when Song Mianmian returned to Xie's house.

Zhu Yuzhi and the others were worried that something had happened, and they were relieved when they learned that Song Mianmian had returned.

But when Song Mianmian got out of the car, they could tell something was wrong.

Song Mianmian was very weak, and even had to be supported by Xiaolu and Zhimei to get off the car.

After a while, Zhu Yuzhi and Yang Lixia arrived at Song Mianmian's room, they were equally concerned, "Mianmian, what's wrong? Did something happen?"

Song Mianmian looked very worrying.

Song Mianmian felt warm and shook her head, "It's not a big deal, mother, sister-in-law, don't worry about me."

Not a big deal?
Then there is still something.

Zhu Yuzhi looked at this time when Xie Yuan hadn't come back yet, so he had a certain guess in his heart, nodded and said, "Okay, then you have a good rest."

Since Song Mianmian didn't say anything, she didn't ask any more questions. Asking too many questions would not be of much help, but would only annoy Mianmian.

After Zhu Yuzhi finished speaking, he quickly pulled Yang Lixia away.

This made Song Mianmian heave a sigh of relief.

Naturally, she would not think that Zhu Yuzhi didn't care about her, but this sense of boundaries made her feel more at ease.What happened today, she just wants to have a good rest now.

Not long after, the kitchen brought soothing soup.

It was Zhu Yuzhi who told the kitchen to prepare it.

Xiaolu brought the Anshen Tang into the door, and said: "The old lady is really careful." After all, even she and Zhimei didn't think of this, but the old lady arranged it properly, and she didn't make a special trip to say it before she left.

This kind of silent concern that doesn't show off its merits really warms people's hearts.

Song Mianmian hummed, and obediently drank the calming soup in the bowl, and was also moved by Zhu Yuzhi's meticulous care.

After drinking the soothing soup, Song Mianmian soon felt sleepy. Even though Xie Yuan didn't come back, she still yawned and chose to go to bed first.

It was Song Mianmian who had the accident, but this incident still caused a great shock, after all, the queen was also at the White Horse Temple at the time.

Xie Yuan devoted himself to investigating this matter, as if he must find out who was behind the scenes.And this is acceptable in the eyes of civil and military officials and even everyone in the Manchu Dynasty, and everyone knows it.

You can offend Sir Xie, but you must not offend Mrs. Xie! ! !

In Master Xie's eyes, Mrs. Xie was much more important than himself, and everyone felt powerless to complain for a while.But even if some complained, they didn't dare to complain about that one.

Xie Yuan turned White Horse Temple upside down and returned to Beijing the next day.

The first thing he did when he returned to Beijing was to go straight to Xie's house.

Song Mianmian has returned to normal after a day's rest, and she no longer feels tired. Seeing Xie Yuan's busy life and not having a good rest is hard to avoid.

But Xie Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Mianmian is fine.

"A Yuan."

Song Mianmian pulled Xie Yuan to sit down, her eyes full of concern, "Don't work too hard, the people behind will definitely leave traces if they do it. But you have to take care of your body."

Xie Yuan sat down obediently, pinched Song Mianmian's nose, and said softly, "Don't worry Mianmian, I will definitely take care of myself."

He still has to stay with Mianmian until both of them are gray-haired.

Song Mianmian smiled before asking, "Is there any progress?"

Xie Yuan pondered for a while, and said: "Preventing anger is cleaner than I imagined. He has hardly done anything outrageous in the temple these years. His character is precious, he keeps his promise, and he is with a famous eminent monk."

No matter the monk novice in the temple or the common people who come and go to the pilgrim, they all think highly of him, and feel sorry for his suicide. There are not a few people who ask him to find out the truth.

This made Xie Yuan even more puzzled.

Why would such an innocent person commit suicide at this time and leave a confession letter.

It was full of doubts, and something was wrong everywhere.

Song Mianmian also thought of this, and also frowned, "Then he was killed? Is there any suspicious person besides this?"

Xie Yuan shook his head.

This is the problem. It is clear that there are many doubts about Jiechen, but he did not find any suspicious people in the White Horse Temple, as if all this was really done by Jiechen on his own.

The matter is cloudy.

"What about secret ways?" Song Mianmian asked again: "There is no mention of secret ways in Jie'an's suicide note. Doesn't anyone in the temple know about this?"

Xie Yuan shook his head again, the people in the temple even the abbot didn't know about it.

Regardless of whether what these people said is true or not, but now everyone is speaking the same caliber.

Song Mianmian sneered, "I don't believe it."

"Since there are secret passages in the courtyard where my accident happened, what about the other courtyards? There are so many secret passages in such a big White Horse Temple."

This is not only Song Mianmian's guess, but also everyone's guess, but there is no concrete evidence yet.

Song Mianmian is fine now, so digging the White Horse Temple three feet into the ground is definitely not an option. There are many believers in the White Horse Temple.

Xie Yuan withdrew his thoughts, "I thought the same way, so I asked people to search the White Horse Temple carefully, and as long as they found clues, they could pry it open in a small area."

He has carefully inspected the secret passage in the courtyard where Song Mianmian lives, but it does not lead to other places, so how Jie Chen did it at that time is still a mystery to this day.

Song Mianmian nodded, and then made a suggestion: "If this thing was really done by Jie Chen, and he is really such a noble person...is it possible that he was threatened?"

"The people behind the scenes have caught his weakness?" Song Mianmian said, but felt that it was impossible. Master Jie'an had no worldly ties, and the people close to him were all in the White Horse Temple, and he had a good reputation outside. How could he be threatened? of?

Xie Yuan didn't deny it outright, but said: "This is also a direction, I'll have someone check it out."

"Okay." Song Mianmian nodded, it is better to have a direction than no direction at this time.

She thought for a while, and then said, "A Yuan, did the Song family let the doctor go? How's the situation?"

Speaking of this, Xie Yuan's eyes flashed a hint of sarcasm, and said: "They are pretending to be crazy."

(End of this chapter)

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