Chapter 1858 Justice or stupidity

Su Chen's slightly tired face appeared in front of the two of them. They were both shocked, and then they thought of something and looked at each other strangely.

“…Let’s be buried.”

Su Chen looked up and naturally did not miss the expressions of the two of them. His eyes were slightly dark and he didn't explain.

Chen Ling hesitated, he regretted it a little. When he came here just now, he should have asked the housekeeper if all the maids on duty in the East Court yesterday were replaced by servants.

Su Chen didn't urge him, and walked straight to the window, sat on the lounge chair, his eyes slightly closed, and the light in his eyes was covered.

Hong Mingshou probably thought of it with Chen Ling, and reluctantly calmed himself down. He gritted his teeth and pushed Chen Ling, and whispered: "Go and call someone."

After he said that, he walked into the room without looking sideways. Chen Lingben thought of explaining a few words, looked at the back of his old friend, sighed silently, and thought about anything, he quickly turned around and left the yard to call someone.

Su Chen listened to the subtle movements over there and pursed his lips. Although he was unstable, he never showed mercy to the enemy, but he never killed innocent people indiscriminately.

The appearance of the little maid was really an accident, but if he was investigated seriously, he would not escape the investigation.

Thinking of this, Su Chen slowly opened his eyes, and the scenery in the courtyard was still the same, but a meaningful look slowly emerged in his eyes.

The little maid is just an ordinary person, but this Bianjing is not a place for ordinary people. He has never noticed it and is really careless.

Hong Mingshou entered the room, feeling worried, stared at the eyes and glanced around, but did not see the tragic phenomenon I imagined. He looked out the window in confusion, glanced at the bed curtain accidentally, and saw something vaguely, and walked over immediately.

“…”

He stood beside the bed for a while without any response. The little maid lay on the bed. If it weren't for being disdainful, it would seem like she was sleeping.

His eyes were frozen on the little maid for a long time. Hong Mingshou bent down with a complicated face and gently put on her pulse.

There was no pulsation, no breathing, and it was indeed dead.

But why there is no trauma?

Hong Mingshou has been practicing martial arts for many years and has strong internal strength. When he put his finger on it, he already knew that the little maid had no internal injuries. Now that he is approaching, he has not seen any external injuries. How can he not be surprised?

He always believed that the little maid died of humiliation by Su Chen, and even condemned him righteously without regard to the other party's identity...

Now, the little maid is not injured at all, and looks like there is no sign of humiliation at all. How could he not wonder in his heart?

Chen Ling took the people into the yard, but did not see Hong Mingshou, and his heart suddenly sank. The housekeeper clearly said that there was no maid in the East Courtyard, so why?

Before he could think about it, he quickly brought people into the house. Just as he was about to instruct his servants to find someone, he saw Hong Mingshou walking over with one in his arms.

"……this?"

Chen Ling felt relieved when he didn't see anyone else. He had already guessed who was in Hong Mingshou's arms, but when he saw the little maid, his pupils were tight. Is this life?

Hong Mingshou looked complicated, and he met Chen Ling's shocked gaze and shook his head speechless. Chen Ling thought for a while and went forward to check. Hong Mingshou whispered: "I'm already angry."

Chen Ling's hand stopped in the air, looked at Hong Mingshou, changed direction, and placed it at the end of the little maid's nose.

The servant left the room and stood carefully under the window. Someone was quite brave and looked up at Su Chen.

They have been serving in the outer courtyard, and occasionally whenever guests come, they will be transferred to the east courtyard. They have also met some high-ranking officials.

Yesterday, they heard that a distinguished guest came to the East Courtyard. His identity was mysterious. The adult personally welcomed and placed him in the middle of the night. His attitude was rarely gentle. Everyone guessed whether he would be the noble man around the emperor.

Unexpectedly, last night, Kobayashi, who was beside the housekeeper, actually came back and said that the pearl in the lady's yard was attracted by the noble man, and later died for some reason.

Pearl is by his wife, with a soft appearance and sweet mouth. They used to be coveted behind their backs, hoping that the winner would like to give Pearl to them as their wife in the future.

Why did this die?

Everyone was a little scared and sighed more. Even the most favored maid around her was dead, and the masters didn't dare to speak out. It seemed that the noble man was more noble than they thought.

Today, they were called to serve by their master, and they couldn't help but want to secretly see this noble man.

As they looked at it, they were a little confused. The man was half lying on the recliner, with a calm face, looking only sixteen or seventeen years old. He was not handsome, but he could also be said to have clear edges and straight facial features, but he didn't look like a random person who was tortured and killed.

Chen Ling frowned and went out of the door. In a blink of an eye, he saw the servant outside staring at the other side without moving. He turned to see Su Chen, and immediately shouted in a low voice: "What are you doing when you are standing there? Why don't you go and prepare?"

The servant hurriedly beat Qian and retreated. Chen Ling looked at Su Chen sideways, his eyes deep, his doubts were in his heart, and he wanted to ask but didn't know how to speak.

Su Chen's eyes were fixed on the thick jar in the yard, but he seemed to notice Chen Ling's expression and said lazily: "When will you set off?"

Hong Mingshou handed the little maid to the servants. When he came back, he happened to hear Su Chen's words. He calmed down and said, "Let's leave now, the carriages and horses are ready."

Su Chen responded and asked casually: "Where is meeting?"

Hong Mingshou said: "Xinglong Temple, it's almost half an hour before it arrives."

Chen Ling continued: "I still have official duties today, so it is not convenient to leave the city. After you leave the city, you should make arrangements ready. You can rest assured."

Perhaps not wanting to attract attention, Chen Ling parked the carriage at the back door. Hong Mingshou walked a few steps when he went out, carefully observing the surroundings, and found nothing to let Su Chen get on the car at the door.

Chen Ling watched the carriage walk away until he couldn't hear the sound of horse hooves. The back door was closed behind him, and the sound was very small, but his heart suddenly jumped.

Hong Mingshou sat opposite Su Chen with his body on his side. The space in the car was not too large. If the distance between face to face was too close, it would be a bit uncomfortable for him.

On the other hand, Su Chen's expression was faint, as if he didn't feel anything, his eyes slightly closed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Hong Mingshou was still thinking about the little maid. When he looked at Su Chen, his eyes were a little intriguing, but he was unconscious.

The carriage shook gently, and Su Chen suddenly chuckled, "You always look at me like this, aren't you afraid that I will misunderstand?"

When Hong Mingshou heard this, he knew that Su Chen noticed it, his face changed slightly, but then he blurted out, "I thought you would explain."

Su Chen said: "Are all the people in your Tiandihui as sentimental as you?"

Hong Mingshou frowned, "What does it mean?"
Chapter completed!