Traveling through famine years, peasant girls hold space in their hands to store food

At this time, Nanny Feng also asked her mistress doubtfully. There was nothing wrong with the maltose that Chunli gave to Bao'er. Bao'er also ate some yesterday.

At this time, Lu Qingqing also couldn't explain why the two parts of maltose were poisonous and the other was not.

Could it be that someone just wanted to poison Chunli to death, but what could Chunli, a sloppy maid, have that others should be afraid of?

"Mother Feng, please take Bao'er back first."

"Yes."

Nanny Feng took Bao'er and retreated towards her master Fu Lingfu.

Biyun looked at the maltose on the table and asked his master how to deal with this?

Lu Qingqing rubbed her brows and asked her to put it away first, hoping it would be useful later.

Biyun nodded lightly, rewrapped the candy and took it to the inner room.

Ziyue came out of the master's yard and walked straight towards the guest house. When the boy outside the door saw it was girl Ziyue, he quickly nodded and bowed and came forward to say hello.

"Open the door. Is there no movement inside?"

The boy sighed helplessly and said that he had stopped making trouble just now. Maybe he was tired. Ziyue's eyebrows formed the word "Chuan" and she walked slowly towards the yard.

She glanced at Chunli's room, which was sealed.

She pushed open Qingli's door, glanced around, and found a slight bulge on the bed.

Ziyue coughed lightly and saw the quilt shaking slightly, and she also let out a low cry.

She stepped forward and lifted the quilt.

"come out!"

Qingli stared at a pair of swollen eyes like walnuts, raised her face that was already crying, and looked at Ziyue.

"What are you doing here? Don't you care about my life or death?"

Ziyue smiled coldly and said ruthlessly that she had brought it upon herself, and then asked her with a serious face where Chunli's maltose came from.

Seeing Qingli's eyes dodge, Ziyue sneered and warned her, "You have to think about your answer, otherwise you will really be in trouble."

Qingli was angered by Ziyue's words. She was threatened by these ancients at every turn and felt extremely depressed.

"Does it have anything to do with me? It's hard to understand that just because I was the first to find out, you would falsely accuse me of having something to do with me. And if you have any evidence, you would threaten me, a helpless orphan. Wow... ....”

Ziyue was born as a secret guard, but she didn't feel that much. She raised her eyebrows and said in a deep voice, "Ji Chunli's monthly money can't buy so much maltose. Who can she, a low-class maid like her..." .

She said the maltose green pear roared, yes, it was the maltose she asked Chunli to buy, and when she was rewarded with it, she ate it herself, and she was fine...

"Admit that you asked her to buy it?"

Ziyue smiled coldly.

Qingli helplessly argued that she was the one who asked her to buy it. She was injured by Chu Haochen and had been drinking bitter medicine. Couldn't she eat some maltose?

Also, everyone in their house has been very aggressive towards her recently, not only asking for food every day, but also refusing to invite a doctor, and even asking Chunli to cook herbal medicine in the yard.

So what if she gave her some maltose to thank Chunli?

"Does this mean I killed the person?"

A trace of doubt flashed in Ziyue's eyes, and she was not sure whether Chunli's death had anything to do with Qingli.

She glanced around the room, and when her eyes fell on Qingli's bundle, she caught a glimpse of her nervous expression from the corner of her eye.

Ziyue's lips curled up and she told her to change her room, then pulled her out of the yard without any explanation.

"Oh, oh, wait a minute, my things haven't been packed yet?"

Ziyue smiled slightly, but the smile did not reach her eyes, and said coldly: "Then do you want to change it or not? I can ask my servant to send you the rest."

Qingli looked at Ziyue's irritable look, pulled her arm and said repeatedly, "Change!"

But his eyes kept looking towards the direction of the room.

Ziyue smiled coldly and led her towards the courtyard next door, instructing the little maid inside to take care of the Qingli girl's daily life from today on, and not to let the Qingli girl leave the courtyard.

"Otherwise you are the only one asking."

After Ziyue finished speaking, the little maid Chunqi immediately leaned over and responded lovingly. This maid seemed to be much smarter than Chunli. I thought Qingli would not act like a monster in the past two days.

After Ziyue left, she walked towards Qingli's previous room again.

The boy has been waiting at the courtyard gate.

After Ziyue walked into the room, she walked straight towards her baggage. She shook off her baggage. Except for a few dresses and a hundred-tael silver note, there was nothing else in it.

Ziyue looked at these things and was puzzled. Although nothing suspicious was found, Qingli, a peasant girl, could carry a hundred taels of silver notes. Although the dress was not the best, it was not something that a peasant girl could do. Affordable.

She even felt that Qingli was not simple.

Ziyue Youya searched the room for a while and found nothing before giving up.

She shouted to the boy outside to deliver the baggage to Qingli in a moment.

"Hey, send the little one over here."

The boy nodded slightly, turned around and walked towards the courtyard next door.

Qingli in the room still looked worried at this moment, with a slight sneer on her lips, sitting at the table drinking tea.

Qingli was stunned for a moment when the boy came. She didn't expect it to be delivered so quickly. She thought they would have to wait for a while.

"Why is Miss Ziyue gone?"

The boy glanced at her and didn't reply. He just handed her the bundle and turned around and left.

Tuliu Qingli stood there and glared angrily at the boy who walked away, "Even you bullied me."

Chunqi in the yard saw Qingli's unpredictable face from a distance. Thinking of Chunli's death, he couldn't help but shudder, turned around and walked towards his room.

It was better for her not to hang around in front of Qingli. Her fate was the same as Chunli's, and she died inexplicably.

Ziyue went back to report Qingli's situation to her master, and Lu Qingqing was also full of doubts.

"Is it really that we guessed wrong?"

Lu Qingqing was puzzled.

Biyun on the side said casually, this Qingli's change of face is just like that of Tian'er outside, who knows.

It's just that Chunli is a little bit dead...

"Master and slave girl always feel that this green pear is not simple. The prince said that she is an ordinary farmer's daughter, but the slave girl found a hundred taels of silver notes in her baggage. Although those dresses are older in style, the fabrics are not cheap. .”

Ziyue expressed her guess.

Lu Qingqing frowned even more tightly, she couldn't do it, and Chu Haochen had been defending her before. I wonder what was going on here?

"Zi Yue will report your investigation to Chu Haochen and see what he will say."

Ziyue was startled at first, not understanding what her master meant by this, but she still bowed down respectfully.