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Chapter Fifteen: Gathering of the Inner Family (1)

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After a dreamless night, Ling Zihan seemed to have passed out. She slept until three o'clock in the morning before slowly opening her eyes. The scene before going to bed last night was like a strong wind, sweeping every inch of her mind, causing her to suddenly wake up and sit up suddenly.

The dizzy Ling Zihan fell back on the bed because she got up too hastily, but her heart was filled with panic. She looked around, but there was no one there except her.

Is it a dream?

Ling Zihan shook her aching head uncomfortably and moved her neck, which seemed to be sore from being tapped on the sleeping point. It seemed that everything in the night was real and not just a dream. But this guy Ghost Sword couldn't do anything.

That’s so cruel, hiss——

"Miss, you're awake."

Just when Ling Zihan gasped and wanted to raise her hand to rub her neck, the door behind the screen suddenly opened, and the bead curtain blocking the bedroom from the outside was lifted. Liuyun walked in with a basin of water, followed by Jing Haoye.

He looked at Ling Zihan with a smile. "How did you sleep yesterday, Miss?"

I originally thought that her young lady would not be able to sleep well after changing the bed, but she didn't expect that she actually slept until three o'clock in the morning before getting up.

"Well, I have a bit of a headache." Ling Zihan glanced at the considerate maid. Even though she didn't show a smile, she could still feel the warmth radiating from her whole body.

"Miss, you slept too much, don't you feel uncomfortable? Come, let me help you get up and walk around." Putting down a brand-new dress, Jinghao exchanged a look with Liuyun, and ran towards the bed.

Go over. But before her hand touched Ling Zihan's arm, she froze, her eyes like bells widened, she looked at Ling Zihan's hand in disbelief, her face turned red.

."Miss...last night..."

Realizing Jing's gaze, Ling Zihan followed it and saw that she was actually holding a man's sweat towel in her hand.

Ling Zihan's eyes trembled violently for a few times, then she raised her hand, balled up the red and dazzling bloody silk sweat towel, and threw it behind her. She felt depressed because that bastard blocked her for the whole night.

The acupuncture points and blood circulation were originally blocked by him. No wonder she didn't feel that she was holding something in her hand just now.

"Master Six must have been here." After a quiet look, Liu Yun came to Ling Zihan's rescue. He walked forward and handed him the green salt, a small brown brush and a mouthwash cup. He also brought a small basin and waited for Ling Zihan.

Zihan rinsed her mouth before saying, "Master Liu's kung fu is getting better and better, and we didn't notice it at all."

Ling Zihan's movements paused almost imperceptibly, and she immediately understood in her heart that Liu Yun was telling her that she didn't notice anyone coming at night. Needless to say, the secret guard shouldn't have noticed either, otherwise it wouldn't be so

Calm down.

Being able to stroll around the Prime Minister's Mansion as if it were his own back garden, it seems that Ghost Sword Haoyue is not a gimmick to deceive people, he truly deserves his title.

"Miss? Miss, if you don't wash it, the water will get cold."

The quiet voice brought Ling Zihan back to her senses. It was a bit funny. She was sitting in front of the basin holding a wet handkerchief. Putting away her worries, Ling Zihan washed her face with water, then sat in front of the dressing table and left

Xiuliuyun arranged her hair, and Jinghao went to the kitchen to get snacks.

The wooden comb passed through her silk hair, Liu Yun's skillful hands shuttled between her black hair, and helped her comb her hair into a simple girl's bun. When she was choosing hairpins, she suddenly saw the beauty's red lips in the mirror slightly parted, and her eyebrows seemed to be also

At that moment, he wrinkled slightly, but soon returned to normal.

"Liuyun, do you still remember the special fragrance you smelled on the road?"

"Remember."

Looking at the beautiful little person in the mirror, Liu Yun seemed to feel the heaviness in her tone, and his expression became serious.

"Send someone back to check. If found, they will say it is counterfeiting and hand it over to the government. Also, go to the government and buy me all the recent Di newspapers. If the government does not have any, just buy handwritten copies from private bookstores.

"The purpose of Ling Zihan's move was very simple, she wanted to find out Rui Yi's identity.

Over the years, so many people have investigated in various ways, but they have not been able to dig out the background of Ghost Sword. Of course, she did not expect her subordinates to find out. So she changed her angle and thought, as long as she found his so-called violent death

"Friends" should be able to deduce his true identity. After all, it is better to find someone from a third-rank official or above in the Western Dynasty than to find a needle in a haystack.

As smart as a cloud, he knew from the young lady's reaction after she got up that someone must have entered the house last night. Moreover, that person was so good at not letting them notice, but he also gave each of them some medicine, so that they could sleep until dawn.

. She felt guilty because she had failed to protect the young lady, but the young lady didn’t mention it. Of course, she couldn’t ask too much, so she agreed and left to do things.

On the other side, in Fenghe Courtyard early in the morning, many aunts and concubines went to pay homage to Su who was "sick". When they were about to leave at noon, a rare guest came to the courtyard.

"Hey, all the sisters are here!" Even the announcement was omitted. Du Mengxian, the most favored second wife among the wives and concubines of the Prime Minister's Mansion, actually stepped into Fenghe Courtyard, and in the eyes of everyone, she looked towards Su Shifu

He bowed and said, "Well, sister."

"Sister Du, please get up and sit down quickly! I heard from Butler Wang that you were not feeling well yesterday. Are you feeling better now?" Ms. Su's face was calm, but she was angry and happy in her heart.

She was angry that Du Mengxian, who had always had conflicts with his wife, did not go to pick him up yesterday. She was happy that she was not seen being humiliated by a yellow-haired girl at the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

"Thank you for your concern, sister. I'm feeling much better. It's a pity that I couldn't pick up the driver yesterday and I didn't see the third lady." Du Mengxian sat down gracefully, smiled faintly, and glanced at Concubine Ji, who was saluting her with different expressions.

He raised his hand slightly to signal them to get up. A cold look flashed across his eyes, and he immediately glanced around the flower hall with a smile. He picked up the tea cup handed by the girl and looked at Su in the seat with confusion, "Sister, why didn't you see me?

Children? The third lady isn’t here either?”

As soon as she heard her mention Ling Zihan, Su's expression immediately changed. When she raised her head, although her expression was calm, her hands hidden in her sleeves were trembling with anger.

"Isn't this uncomfortable? I was afraid that the children would get over their illness, so I didn't let them come. Especially the third lady, she is new to the prime minister's house, so she can't neglect her."

Her words were precise. If she hadn't already known who Su Suyan was, she might have been deceived by her gentleness at the moment.

Du Mengxian sneered in his heart, and at this moment, the concubine, who was not known to be the concubine, said coolly, "Second Madam, you didn't go to pick up the driver yesterday, and you didn't see the posture of the third lady of our prime minister's house, compared to that emperor.

The concubine returns the gold!"

"That's right, don't mess with her!" Another voice echoed, but was silenced by the cold snort of the person sitting on the seat.

Du Mengxian put down the tea cup, raised his eyebrows and glanced at Su Shi, curled his lips, covered up the coldness in his eyes, and said with a smile: "Look what the sisters said, no matter how Jin Gui is, he is just a child, what can't he mess with?

I want to see how valuable this girl is!" Turning around, she smiled meaningfully at Mrs. Su and said, "Sister, the Prime Minister is not in the house, so you are in charge of this family. Now the three of us are in charge.

The young lady is back. Although the head of the family is away, it is not appropriate to hold a family banquet for her to meet the elders. But there are rules, so why not use my name to hold a... family gathering? "
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