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    The expressions of the people on the roof of the house changed drastically.  Ji Hong stood up in fear and said, "Then, that voice seems to be Liu Hong's!" Liu Hong?  Du Ruo and the maid looked at each other, feeling uncomfortable in their hearts.  The three people looked outside.  There was a big red lantern hanging under the eaves. Only the treetops occasionally danced when the wind blew. No matter how far away it was, it was pitch black and nothing could be seen clearly.  "What should I do?" Du Ruo looked back at the hanging bed curtain and asked Ji Hong.  Ji Hong bit her lip and said, "Second Madam, you finally rested. You have to figure it out before you reply, right?" Masters hate servant wives who make a fuss.  The maid became bolder, hugged Ji Hong's arm and said, "How about I go out with my sister to have a look?" Ji Hong looked towards Du Ruo.  Du Ruo said hurriedly: "I'm afraid, I'm here to serve the second wife." When Ji Hong heard this, his face looked a little ugly, but he still went out with the maid.  Du Ruo sent them to the door.  Duan Zhengyi breathed a sigh of relief.  I saw Du Ruo looking left and right, and seeing no one there, he ran back quickly, lifting the bed curtains and calling softly "Second Madam." "Second Madam."  Duan Zhengyi was confused.  There is something wrong with this Du Ruo!  He couldn't help but open his eyes.  The bed curtains were lifted up, and the sapphire blue hosta brocade quilt was pushed aside. The bed was empty, and there was no trace of Miao Ansu anywhere!  Duan Zhengyi was shocked.  When I looked up, I saw Song Mo appearing in the small courtyard behind the living room next door.     Oops!  Duan Zhengyi understood immediately.  ¡°Every powerful person¡¯s family will have several secret places in order to do things that are hidden from others.  The back room where the Miao family rested seemed remote, but in fact it was only separated by a wall from the warm pavilion in the backyard of the Hua Hall where the King of Liao was entertained.  ¡°And there should be a trap door leading to the side room where Miao rested.  Although he didn¡¯t know why Song Mo appeared alone in the backyard of the flower hall and why Miao suddenly disappeared, he instinctively felt that Song Mo had been fooled!  He didn¡¯t care much, so he was ready to jump down to warn Song Mo.  Who knows about Qi Lun Dantian, but his body sank and he could no longer move.  Duan Zhengyi was horrified.  A sinister voice came from his ear: "Don't move, or you will die without a burial place!" Duan Zhengyi cursed.  Everyone is dead, but you don¡¯t care if he has a burial place!  But as soon as the words reached his lips, they turned into a faint hum.  He couldn¡¯t help but feel regret and hatred.  "I regret that I have been too careless in the past few years. I knew that the people around the King of Liao were not weak, but I did not be vigilant."  I hate that I have received so much favor from Dou Zhao, but I couldn't help at the critical moment.  His teeth clenched loudly.  Watching helplessly, Song Mo walked into Nuan Pavilion.  Liu Hong, who had disappeared, appeared out of nowhere.  She called out "Master" in a ghostly voice and pushed open the door of Nuan Pavilion.  "Who is it?" Song Mo's low but somewhat serious question came from the Nuan Pavilion.  "This slave is Liu Hong, who is with the Second Master" She said and suddenly let out a high-pitched scream.  The harsh sound echoed in the courtyard.  King Liao and Song Yichun, who were supposed to be drinking in the courtyard, showed up at an incredible speed.  The followers of King Liao were scattered in the corners of the courtyard as if they were well prepared, firmly locking every corner of the courtyard.  Duan Zhengyi wanted to slap himself several times.  "What happened? What happened?" Song Yichun shouted loudly, with a hint of excitement in his voice, and rushed to open the door of Nuan Pavilion before King Liao.  The soft light pours out like moonlight.  Duan Zhengyi saw a woman huddled in the corner of Arhat's bed, and Song Mo was standing in front of the woman's bed.  It¡¯s over, it¡¯s over!  That woman must be Miao Ansu!  He has an affair with his sister-in-law, no matter whether there is evidence or not, even if the prince jumps into the Yellow River, he will not be able to clean it up!  He closed his eyes.  Song Mo's somewhat joking voice came to his ears: "I didn't expect that my father would be so impatient that he would bring Prince Liao here. Hey! I just wanted to teach Song Han a lesson. You know?  How will this end?" He said again, "Prince Liao, your family is ugly!?It can be said openly to make you laugh!  "Hey! What's going on? Duan Zhengyi opened his eyes. Under the bright light, Song Yichun and King Liao looked a little funny, especially Song Yichun, whose mouth was so wide that he could stuff an egg into it.  He took a closer look. Song Mo was standing in front of Luo Han's bed, but Song Han was hiding in the curtain beside Luo Han's bed. Duan Zongyi suddenly felt light.  He jumped up and heard a chuckle from behind him: "Master Duan, you have to be punished.  " Duan Gongyi turned his head. Under the moonlight, Lu Ming was smiling at him with a raised face. Duan Gongyi clenched his fists and squeaked. Lu Ming didn't take it seriously and pointed at Nuan Pavilion. Duan Gongyi had no choice but to put away his dissatisfaction and lay down with Lu Ming in confusion.  Peeping at the scene in the thermal pavilion from the roof: "Come out?  Song Mo looked at Song Han coldly and said, "There's no point in hiding anymore!"  "He said, casually tearing off half of the curtain and throwing it on Song Han's body. "Let's go to the front to talk about anything you have to say. How do you behave like this!  " Song Han's eyes seemed a little dull, as if he was frightened, and as if he didn't know what was happening in front of him at all. He helplessly stood up on Luo Tan's bed and murmured, "I,  What's wrong with me.  "The light gradually brightened in his eyes, and he became energetic, and said sternly, "What's going on?"  "Looking aroundthen his expression changed suddenly and he looked at Song Yichun, "Here, what on earth is going on?  " Song Yichun's eyes darkened, and his face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost. But before he could speak, the woman on the Arhat's bed started crying: "Master Guo, I don't know what I am doing.  Why are you here?  I was serving the second wife in the house. Liu Hong went to use the toilet. Ji Hong went to find Liu Hong again. When the servant lifted the bed curtain, the second wife was gone.  The slave was about to call someone, when his vision went dark and he lost consciousness.  When I fell asleep, I slept on this bed. The prince was standing in front of the bed looking at me I really don't know what happened?  I didn't have a private meeting with the second master" Duan Zhengyi's jaw dropped. Du Ruo was still in the back room just now, how could he arrive at Nuan Pavilion in the blink of an eye? Whose hands and feet? Then where did the Miao family go? And Ji Hong  What role did they play in this matter? How did the prince find out that someone was trying to harm him? He looked at Lu Ming and nodded at him, indicating that he would continue to read for now.  In Nuan Pavilion, Song Yichun roared angrily: "Shut up!  What 'private meeting'?  Who said that the second master had a 'private meeting' with someone?  " Only then did Du Ruo realize that she had said the wrong thing. She looked at Song Yichun in horror. Song Mo chuckled and said to the King of Liao: "Yes, how could Song Han have a secret meeting with his father's brother-in-law?  Song Han must have drunk too much and went to the wrong room.  This is a total misunderstanding!  " King Liao's expression has returned to his original boldness. Hearing this, he laughed and said, "Inkstone can still understand.  Song Han was just drunk and went to the wrong place.  Then he said to Song Yichun, "Let's go!"  It's all a misunderstanding!  Song Yichun forced a smile on his face, bent his body slightly, and asked the King of Liao to come forward: "Exactly, exactly."  Let's go have a drink!  "The three of them walked out. Song Han hesitated to speak. Liu Hong, who was hiding in the corner, suddenly jumped up and hugged Song Mo's leg. Song Mo dodged deftly and dodged. Liu Hong fell to the ground.  , her mouth was bleeding, and she crawled towards Song Mo regardless: "Your Majesty, help!  This slave was forced by the second master. If I don't do it, the second master will sell the slave to a private house. I beg the prince to save my life. I am willing to say anything" Song Han's eyes were filled with fire.  He stepped forward and kicked Liu Hong hard, causing her to vomit blood. But Liu Hong knew that if she couldn't make Song Mo look back, she would have a fate worse than death.  He shouted: "Master, it was the second master who asked his slave to give the second wife the medicine. He also had someone take you to Nuange while the second wife was unconscious, so that others would misunderstand that you and the second wife were having an affair  "How can this Song Han do anything? Since the matter has been exposed, this bitch should be crushed to death. How can she be allowed to talk nonsense." He turned back and stared at Song Han, wishing to eat Song Han.    As for Song Han, his face turned pale with anger and he kicked Liu Hong on the chest.  Liu Hong screamed, opened her eyes wide, covered her chest and collapsed on the ground, not knowing whether she was alive or dead.  Du Ruo was so frightened that he screamed loudly.  Song Han stepped forward and pinched Du Ruo's neck.  Song Mo frowned slightly.  Suddenly a slightly majestic voice came from outside the door: "What's going on? Even if there is something wrong with the maids, there is no need to shout and kill like this. Our British government is not a nouveau riche. This makes outsiders  If people know about it, won¡¯t it cause criticism?¡± King Liao couldn¡¯t help but turn around and saw a woman walking in, supporting a beautiful woman of seventeen or eighteen years old.  She is quite tall, has a pair of long eyebrows that reach her temples, looks bright and heroic, and looks like a heroine in a painting.  It¡¯s Dou!  He narrowed his eyes.  I have long heard that Song Mo respected his first wife, who was one year older than him. She also thought she was beautiful the last time they saw her, but unlike now, she walked with her head held high and was extremely charming.  Looking at the woman next to her, she was wearing a emerald-colored jeweled gourd-patterned make-up, with a red gold hairpin on her head, and gold and jade lantern earrings on her ears. She was not tall, but she was quite pretty, with a look that was  Very respectful to the Dou family, this should be Song Han's wife Miao family.  The King of Liao smiled bitterly to himself.  It seems that this strategy has completely failed!  He retreated bravely.  "This is your family matter, so I'll take my leave first!" King Liao smiled, nodded to Song Mo and Song Yichun, and walked away with his people.  There was dead silence in Nuange.  Song Han stepped forward and slapped Miao Ansu: "Where have you gone? You let Liu Hong's little hooves talk nonsense" Song Mo grabbed Song Han's hand and said nothing coldly  looked at him.  His eyes flickered, trying to break free from Song Mo's hand.  Song Mo¡¯s hands were like iron pliers, preventing him from moving.  "That's enough!" Song Yichun shouted, "Aren't you embarrassed enough? Let me go!" Sisters, here is today's update.  o(n_n)o~ (To be continued)
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