"No, Miss Ming has been giving porridge and cooking." Xiao Qizi said obediently.
The master has to deal with the internal affairs of Jinyiwei and Dongchang in the past few days, so it is not convenient for him to wear the skin of "Homurako" again.
But he still wanted to keep an eye on the eldest lady of the Ming family, so he simply masked himself and monitored her here.
I didn't see what Miss Ming was up to, but I saw the spies outside who were hiding among the victims.
"Go and find out who are those people who are staring at this little she-cat." Cang Qiao tapped her long, pale fingertips on the table.
"Yes." Two shadows quietly disappeared behind him.
Xiao Qizi was a little puzzled: "Those people must be from the prefect of Heiliao City, why does the governor still want to investigate?"
Cang Qiao played with the observation glass inlaid with gorgeous gems in his hand, his eyes sharp and deep: "I'm afraid it's not that simple, those people seem to be in the military."
As the prefect of Heiliao, it is enough to use the people around you. Why use people from the army?
Time flies and it’s the second day again.
Ming Lanruo was woken up by a knock on the door, and Jing He came in with hot water to help her wash up.
She checked herself first, but there were no new marks.
It could be seen that the big devil didn't come to cause trouble in the middle of the night last night, so she breathed a sigh of relief.
Cang Qiao was already very reckless in his behavior, and his physical condition was special now, so the medicines used to treat him contained special ingredients.
In addition, she has the Gu King in her body, which naturally attracts the Gu in his body. Aunt Wu Sang said that her own body is an important antidote for Cang Qiao's physical recovery.
For many reasons, he is now very addicted to getting close to her, but he doesn't want her to find out that he has transformed into Homurako, so he has to use some means to get close to her.
The night before last, when he returned to his true self and hugged her in person, he was too presumptuous.
Ming Lanruo couldn't help but blush.
Especially when she was asleep and she didn't know what dirty things she was going to do, the eunuch was very naughty!
But now is not the time! How can I be in the mood to be your antidote now!
Ming Lanruo couldn't help but rubbed her red face and smiled bitterly,
She had a headache. She had known better than to give him those strong medicines. Some things really couldn't be rushed.
Ming Lanruo even had the idea of letting Cang Qiao strangle her to death——
Should we... just wait until Emperor Ming is completely overthrown, and then give him a thorough treatment?
"Eldest lady, why are you blushing?" Jing He looked at his eldest lady in confusion.
Ming Lanruo froze, took the hot towel she handed over and put it on her face, muttering dullly: "It's nothing, just a little hot."
She was really out of her mind. She was thinking about those messy things early in the morning. She was really affected by that shameless eunuch.
"Yes, are there any children of disaster victims waiting in line?" Minglan simply changed the question.
Jinghe nodded: "Everything is as expected by the young lady. All the children in the city have arrived and are already lining up."
Jing He couldn't help but asked in a low voice: "Miss, why did you make that bet with King Qin? It is King Qin's business to take care of the victims. Shouldn't we hurry up and find out the whereabouts of the Duke?"
When the eldest lady met Shopkeeper Liu that day, she didn't ask a word about the Duke, nor did she ask them to inquire about the whereabouts of the Duke.
Ming Lanruo smiled: "Shopkeeper Liu said that their contact point is very small, and they are under the control and suppression of the Red Blood Legion in Northeast Xinjiang. I guess they won't be able to find out anything about my father."
Jinghe thought thoughtfully: "But..."
Ming Lanruo looked at the hazy sky in the distance outside the window and said calmly: "However, those Red Blood Legions who rebelled against General Mu are different. They have stayed in the Northeast for so many years, and they must know more than Shopkeeper Liu.
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In her previous life, she was the leader of intelligence agents and she did a pretty good job.
A good spy must learn to integrate sources of information and it is important to verify the authenticity of the information from multiple parties.
The prefect of Hei Liao, Shangguan Hongye, the Red Blood Legion of Northeast Xinjiang, the Red Blood Rebels of Northeast Xinjiang...
As long as each one can dig out a little bit of information, like a jigsaw puzzle, the truth behind his father's disappearance can be pieced together.
"But what does this have to do with your bet with the King of Qin to help the victims?" Jing He scratched her head. She was too stubborn to react.