Concubine Mad Concubine: Fifth Miss of the Prime Minister's House

Chapter 230 Everything is here, as expected
"Miss means that Da Furen won't believe those people's words and will let them go to the restaurant again. If she sees that young lady, wouldn't it be a mess?" Qian'er turned around anxiously.

Murong Jingxue didn't look worried at all, she took a sip of her tea and said unhurriedly, "Don't worry! When we came out of the restaurant, there was already a servant to pick up that young lady."

"Miss, do you know which family that lady is from?" Qian'er opened her eyes wide, but she didn't notice.

"If I guessed correctly, that lady should be the daughter of the Shangshu Mansion, Miss Fang Li." Murong Jingxue raised her eyebrows and said, slowly putting down the cup in her hand.

"The daughter of the Shangshu Mansion? Miss, how do you know?" Qian'er was even more puzzled, how could the young lady know the daughter of the Shangshu Mansion when she usually doesn't leave the house.

Murong Jingxue got up from the chair, tidied her clothes, and said with a light smile, "Because I know that the daughter of the Shangshu Mansion was divorced by the grandson of the head of the country. She is very unhappy about this, so she often hides it from her." The family goes out for drinks, and Ke Lai Ju is one of the places she often goes to."

"Even if the daughter of the Shangshu family often goes to the guest house to drink, that doesn't mean that the lady we saw is the daughter of the Shangshu family?" Qian'er is still puzzled, how can the lady be sure that she is the daughter of the Shangshu family? .

Murong Jingxue smiled and tapped Qian'er's nose, "My Qian'er is getting smarter."

"Miss, don't make fun of Qian'er. Qian'er is very stupid and doesn't understand many things." Qian'er lowered her head and said embarrassedly.

"Qian'er is not stupid." Murong Jingxue said with a light smile, "It's easy to know that she is the daughter of the Shangshu family, but Qian'er still remembers the handkerchief in that lady's hand?"

Qian'er tilted her head and thought for a while, "I remember that the handkerchief in that lady's hand is white."

Murong Jingxue nodded, and said softly, "Yes, it is indeed white, what else?"

Qian'er was startled, "What else?"

"And the words on that veil, do you remember?"

"Writings on the veil?" Qian'er asked inexplicably, "Is there any writing on the veil?"

The corners of Murong Jingxue's mouth twitched, of course there are words, if there are no words, will I ask you?
"What's on that veil? Why didn't Qian'er see it?"

The corners of Murong Jingxue's mouth twitched again, and said helplessly, "A pair of mandarin ducks are embroidered on her handkerchief, and a line of words is written under the mandarin ducks, Fang Li, eldest grandson Wuji."

Only then did Qian'er suddenly realize, "Oh, so the lady knows that the lady is Miss Fang Li from the writing on the handkerchief."

"That's right, the eldest grandson Wuji is the grandson of the father-in-law and the nephew of the current empress. He has been engaged to the daughter of the Shangshu family since he was a child, but a few days ago, for some unknown reason, the eldest grandson's family suddenly wanted to divorce, and Miss Fang Li was very depressed. , so I often go to guest houses to drink, and today we met the young lady of the Fang family."

"Then how did the young lady know that those servants were going to pick up Miss Fang?" Qian'er asked again the doubts in her heart.

"Didn't Qian'er notice the sedan chair parked not far from our carriage? That sedan chair belongs to Shang Shufu."

Qian'er's expression at this time was like a deflated ball, she drooped her head and said, "Miss, I'm really stupid, I didn't pay attention to what you said."

Murong Jingxue patted Qian'er's shoulder, and said with a light smile, "It's okay, you'll find out soon."

(End of this chapter)