The Empress Dowager

Chapter 60
"Old woman, what's wrong with Young Master Guan that your granddaughter is missing? If you want to blame it, it's your own fault?" Song Yelei said harshly.

Nangong Yue glared at Song Yelei angrily, and said to the old woman, "Don't bother me, old man. Please explain your granddaughter's situation clearly so that I can help you find it."

"Xiaoqian is fifteen years old. She has a good temper and is willing to help others. She has a pair of almond eyes, a duck-egg face, and a medium figure. When she walks, she wears a long pink dress..." the old woman described while wiping her tears. According to her description, This girl named Xiaoqian should be a beauty.

"Old man, is there anything special about your granddaughter?"

There are many beautiful women in the capital, so finding a way like this is like looking for a needle in a haystack. If the woman looks special, it will be easier to find.

The old woman pondered for a moment: "On Xiaoqian's right arm, there is a round birthmark that is not too big or too small."

"Okay, old man, you go back first, and I'll let you know when I have any clues!"

"Thank you so much, miss." The old woman knelt on the ground and kowtowed to thank her. She was pulled up by Nangong Yue, thanking her a thousand times, and then staggered away.

After the old woman left, Nangong Yue turned around and saw Gu Tianhao lowering his head and talking to a man who looked like a servant. Nangong Yue didn't care and went up to the third floor to find Murong Yu.

At the same time, Song Yelei watched the old woman go away, a ruthless look appeared in his eyes, and then he disappeared. Now he has important things to do, and he will take care of this dead old woman in another day.

Seeing that Nangong Yue was about to leave, Song Yelei quickly ran to block Nangong Yue's way, with a wretched expression on his face: "Hey, little beauty, are you leaving so soon?"

"Get out of the way." Nangong Yue said coldly, she didn't want to talk nonsense with him, talking too much was just a waste of saliva.

Seeing Song Yelei strike up a conversation again, Gu Tianhao couldn't help but frowned slightly. Just as he was about to throw a cup to speak, he saw a white dress falling from upstairs. He was slightly stunned, and recognized that person was King Jing, who was facing the The beautiful and dusty girl walked away.

Nangong Yue was worrying about how to solve the situation, but she caught sight of Murong Yu coming down the stairs, dressed in white clothes that were as snowy as the snow, and her long skirts gently brushed the clean ground.Nangong Yue stared blankly at the handsome face like a poem, until Murong Yu appeared in front of her, then she returned to her senses and said: "My lord."

"Yeah." Murong Yu nodded, and said to Song Yelei who was perfunctorily saluting, "Young servant, too."

"Greetings to the lord, but why is the lord here? This girl...yours?"

"En." Murong Yu said lightly, his black jade-like pupils were indifferent and indifferent.

"My lord, how about I exchange the beautiful girl from the mansion for this girl?"

Murong Yu glanced at Nangong Yue, then looked away at Song Yelei, and said in a calm voice, "I don't care, but you have to ask Marquis Zhenguo if he agrees?"

"Zhen Guohou?" Song Yelei was at a loss. What does this matter to Zhen Guohou?

Someone in the crowd added: "She is the second lady of Marquis Zhen Guo."

Song Yelei was a little dumbfounded when he heard that, this is going to be difficult, Zhen Guohou can't afford to offend him, this matter has to be discussed in the long run, Song Yelei slipped out while thinking.

"Let's go!" Murong Yu said calmly, Nangong Yue followed Murong Yu into the carriage.

The fragrance of orchids lingered in the carriage, Murong Yu picked up a book in Baiyu's hand and read it, Nangong Yue looked at Murong Yu, and said with thin lips:

"My lord, just now there was a poor woman whose granddaughter disappeared. You are my lord, can you..." Nangong Yue looked at Murong Yu with sparkling eyes, waiting for his reply.

For a long time, there was no movement from Murong Yu. Nangong Yue thought he was fascinated by reading, so she didn't hear him, so she said again: "My lord, look..."

(End of this chapter)