Return of the Medical Concubine: The reborn legitimate daughter goes crazy and kills!

The carriage is large enough for three people to sit.

Old Wang was smiling at first, but when the carriage started to rumble in the night, he felt that he was a little redundant. Prince You and girl Meng had been silent. Girl Meng lowered her head with a tense expression on her face, and Prince You had been looking at girl Meng.

"Meng girl, don't be nervous. The meteor shower in Nanshan is really beautiful. The prince is thoughtful."

Mr. Wang spoke up to adjust the atmosphere.

He had long noticed that there was something unusual between Prince You and Girl Meng, but based on his experience of living for several decades, Prince You was definitely in love, but Girl Meng seemed a little slow, and he could not see the shyness of a girl in love on her face. Thinking back to the past, whenever he and his wife looked into each other's eyes, she would shyly lower her eyes and smile, her cheeks flushed, her earlobes and neck pink, and he could not help but feel moved whenever he saw such a wife.

He observed that Meng Yatou did not have this reaction.

Looking at this, it seems like Prince You is like a fire stick, very enthusiastic, but he dare not say it.

"Watching the meteor shower?"

Yun Chaomu raised his eyes and asked.

Didn’t the Yun family go out?

Her heart was actually in a state of confusion. She especially remembered that when she died, Yun Qianqian said that her father had been behind the plan to lose her virginity at Phoenix Mountain, and that he had never loved her mother...

How could she not be heartbroken?

Even after being reborn, she never questioned her father in person, because everything her father did had confirmed Yun Qianqian's words. Yun Qianqian became the legitimate daughter of the Yun family and married Xiao Zhan, all because of her father's handiwork.

She just wanted to know if her father knew about her death.

Her body was buried there. Did her father help Yun Qianqian behind the scenes? Otherwise, how could she have managed to evade Xiao Zhan's men without being noticed, poison her to death, transport her out of Prince Han's Mansion, and then abuse her body?

Da da da.

The carriage was a bit bumpy and Yun Chaomu almost fell down, but Di Linghan reached out and held him up.

"Be careful."

"Thank you."

she said.

You are polite, but not enough.

Old Wang sighed. These two people are not a good choice. He thought that he should find a place to hide while watching the meteor shower later so as not to disturb these two people.

Just as I was thinking this, the voice of the secret guard came from outside, "Master, we're here."

"arrive?"

Old Wang was sitting at the outermost part. He hurriedly reached out and lifted the car curtain. He was so frightened that he almost fainted at the first sight.

The wind was blowing coldly and the graves were piled up.

This is not a place to watch a meteor shower, this is a place to go to a mass grave!

"This, this, this..."

"get off."

The Emperor has no dark ways.

Old Wang held his breath and got off the carriage with trembling legs. A gust of wind blew, cold and chilly. Old Wang howled in fear and quickly hid behind the cold wind guard.

Here, Di Wuming and Yun Chaomu got off the carriage together. The sky was shrouded in darkness and the moonlight became cold. All they could see were scattered graves without even a tombstone. What's more, there were many scattered white bones, which looked horrifying.

Yun Chaomu raised his eyes and saw two people squatting not far away, with Di Wuming holding them down with a sword across their necks.

She felt very uncomfortable with a stuffy chest and walked towards the two men.

Old Wang's heart was trembling, and he accidentally stepped on a piece of white bone. With a snap, the bone broke. He screamed twice, and his beard was about to stand on end.

"No, why are we here in the middle of the night? It's so scary..."

Old Wang muttered softly and hung on Leng Feng, refusing to get down.

Yun Chaomu had already walked towards the two people. She looked at their faces carefully, but she had no impression of either of them.

"These two people came out of the Yun Mansion at night, and my people followed them all the way here."

Emperor Wuming spoke.

Yun Chaomu nodded. She looked at the two people pinned to the ground and asked, "What are you doing here in this mass grave? Who sent you here?"

She asked.

The two men were already scared silly. They came here to do something bad, but they were caught by Prince You's men before they even started. They were almost scared to pee their pants.

After hearing what Meng Qingge said, the two looked at each other, and one of them said, "I have nothing to do, so I came here to take a look."

"You are sick. Why are you visiting a mass grave?"

Mr. Wang cursed.

The man knew that the lie was crude, but a servant would not betray his master.

"My patience is limited. I will give you three counts. Whoever tells the truth first will live, and the other will be buried in a mass grave."

Di Wuming's voice sounded impatient yet cold.

The two of them froze, and the next moment they heard Di Wuming say, "What are you doing here? One, two..."

"Dig the bones! Let's dig the bones!"

Before Di Wuming could count to three, the fatter servant shouted loudly, and the thinner servant was a step slower. He saw a flash of silver light, and he groaned, and his head rolled far away. The fat man gasped in fear, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, his eyes rolled back and he was about to faint, but was hit on the head by the handle of a knife by Di Wuming's guard and woke up alive.

"Lord You, please spare me, please spare me. I will tell you everything. Madam asked me and Ma Er to come to the mass grave to find a crooked tree. She said we should dig up a body under the crooked tree. If the body is wearing light green clothes, we should take it back. Madam said that the body is the child of a distant relative who came to seek refuge with her but disappeared. We have been looking for him for many years but couldn't find him. We just got the news that he was killed and buried in the mass grave."

The fat man was really scared to death, and said everything that came to his mind. The blood from Ma Er's head splattered all over his face, and he was scared to death.

Di Wuming frowned and said nothing, then raised his eyes to look at Yun Chaomu.

But all I could see under the moonlight was her eyes filled with mourning and sadness, staring fixedly at the crooked tree not far away in the night.

The crooked tree is quite old, and there are a few bones scattered around it, and a mess of stones piled up. Is she... buried under it?

"Lord You, can your people help dig it?"

She asked softly, her voice very low.

Emperor Wuming made a gesture and the secret guards immediately came forward. The two men also brought shovels, which they threw aside at the moment, and were picked up by the guards and started digging.

Di Wuming had been looking at Meng Qingge, and the sadness in her eyes was about to overflow.

Who is buried here?

It would make her so.

Why did she seem to have anticipated the actions of Yun Qianqian and the Yun family?

The mysteries are piling up, just one point away.

Old Wang stopped shouting because he realized that the person buried under the crooked tree might be acquainted with Meng Yatou.

Crack, crack, the sound of digging and rubble in the night is occasionally accompanied by the cries of owls, which is quite creepy.

Yun Chaomu stood not far away, her eyes fixed on the digging guards. Thinking of what the fat man said, she asked, "Did Xu Xianglian ask you to come?"

Xu Xianglian is Yun Qianqian's mother and her father's concubine. She is a cautious stepmother who doesn't even speak loudly, strictly abides by the rules, and is extremely respectful to her.

"Yes, yes... Ma'am."

Yun Chaomu nodded, surprised, but not surprised.

She knew that there was someone behind Yun Qianqian, but she didn't expect that her mother was also involved.

"Master, I found it."