Chapter 334 I am so concerned!

Marquis Jingnan sat down on the chair with tea without saying a word.

This made Mrs. Jingnan feel even more troublesome. She said, "It turns out that this case has disturbed the Marquis?"

Jingnan Hou sips tea: "No."

The lady wondered: "Why is that?"

He drank the tea, sat for a while, and then slowly put it down: "Today, Qinglian said something, which made people feel unconscious."

"What's the matter?"

"He said, it's not necessarily the enemy who will take action."

Mrs. Jingnan stopped and said, "What does this mean?" Although she was a woman from the inner hut, she also thought she had a good understanding, but she really didn't understand this sentence. "Who did he say that he had already had a goal?"

Jingnan Hou looked straight into the dark night outside the window: "I think he has other meanings besides this."

"What else can I mean?"

Marquis Jingnan looked at her: "There are a lot of strange things happening in the court recently. Haven't you heard of them?"

The strange things in the court were nothing more than the collapse of the underground palace of the imperial tomb, the secret of the Cheng family, and the story of the eldest princess' armor stolen. Of course, these wife of the Marquis of Jingnan had heard of them. But she could not understand what these had to do with Huo Xiu. She guessed: "Are you referring to the same person behind these things? What kind of grudges do the people who do these things have with the Huo family?"

The Marquis of Jingnan did not say anything for a long time, and then said, "The person who stole the armored clothes has no following so far. This is a possibility. Stealing the armored clothes is only one of the purposes of this man, not the ultimate purpose. For example, the incident of the imperial tomb and the rumors about the Cheng family are just one of the aspects of his goal.

"Now he is checking the Luo Zeng family who has had a marriage with Lao Weiyuanhou, but the Luo family obviously does not have such great strength. I don't think this person would be Luo Zeng or the Luo family's child."

"Who will it be?"

"This is the question." Jingnan Hou glanced at her, "In fact, there were many strange things about him."

The wife of the Marquis of Jingnan was Naran.

Marquis Jingnan continued to watch the night: "Yanping lived in the palace for several years and has been safe. Two years ago, he suddenly asked to take her to Guangxi on the grounds of reunion, which was very interesting."

"Isn't it because they only have one relative?"

Without asking for permission, the Marquis of Jingnan walked to the window and stood there: "But if this is the case, how could he be willing to take her to the poor border?"

Mrs. Jingnan Hou couldn't answer.

She did not think this was a question worth pondering. The excessive concerns of Marquis Jingnan made her instinctively reject it, because once he thought so, it meant that his daughter's marriage could not be found from him. Taking a step back, even if Huo Xiu took Yanping away, she did not think that this meant a bad result. Instead, her husband's blind thoughts were unnecessary.

"I don't think his approach is worth exploring," she said.

"Women's opinion." Jingnan Hou sneered lightly. Then he stepped out: "I'll go and see what the result of them Chaluoyi?"

"Why--"

Mrs. Jingnan wanted to call him, but saw that he had already strode out of the yard.

The nanny walked in: "Half is leaving again?"

Mrs. Jingnan frowned in annoyance: "He is so concerned about the Huo family this time!"

...

Before Zhao Su could hear from Luo Yi's search for someone, Huo Mingyu had already asked her and Cheng Zhuyun to come to the door. The two made an appointment to meet in the Hou's Mansion and then went to the Huo family together.

After breakfast, she and Yun Xiangyi were studying the newly drawn portrait, and Cheng Zhuyun was led in by Xiaoju. Zhao Su saw the lacquer box held by the maid behind her, and joked: "I'm thinking about bringing me food again."

Cheng Zhuyun took the box and sat down: "I always eat yours, so I'll give you a gift. Of course, it's not as good as you made it yourself, but this basket of cured stew was bought from the old brand in Cangzhou. It's hard for us to leave the city normally, so we'll bring it to you if we don't have it."

"Thank you so much!"

Zhao Su took it and placed it next to him, while giving tea.

Cheng Zhuyun looked at the portrait on the table: "Who is this painted?"

"I'm looking for someone."

Zhao Su responded casually, but the piece of paper in front of her was suddenly quickly pulled over by Cheng Zhuyun. She looked up in surprise and saw Cheng Zhuyun's eyes condensed on the portrait, and his eyes burst out with sharp light.

Zhao Su suddenly stood up and said, "Can you know this person?"

Cheng Zhuyun shook his head: "No..."

She put down the portrait, her face turned pale.

Zhao Su and Yun Xiangyi looked at each other. Why do you seem to have never seen this before? It is clearly like you know each other and have connections.

However, she could see that Cheng Zhuyun didn't want to say it, so she said frankly: "This person is a person that Master Yun met in the theater club a few days ago. He looks like a 20-30-year-old man, dressed in a merchant. The remarks made in public at that time made me feel a little abrupt. In addition, I have some new guesses in my mind in the past two days, so I want to find out what this person is." At this point, she said slowly: "If you know each other, please give me some advice."

"I haven't seen it before, nor do I know it." Cheng Zhuyun replied, his tone too firm and seemed a little hurried. But then she raised her head and looked straight at Zhao Su, put her hands together, and her eyes did not dodge.

Since she said that, Zhao Su couldn't ask anymore, but she thought she could get a clue at will, but she hoped that she would be empty and felt a little discouraged.

She gave Hui Yun Xiangyi the portrait: "Look back Xiaohua comes back and ask her to take it to Luo Yi again. I will go to Weiyuan Marquis' Mansion first."

Yun Xiangyi's biggest hobby is to draw pictures of handsome men in her amateurs. The appearance of the person she had seen was naturally no problem. However, because time was tight that day, she was rushing to draw it, and many details were distorted. In the past two days, she carefully recalled it and added it to improve it. Then she drew a new picture. According to Zhao Ying, who was also impressed by the man, it was already 99% similar.

Luo Yi brought many people in the past two days, and specifically stayed within a five-story radius with the opera club as the center. If this person was not a passerby, then this painting would definitely be found by Luo Yi.

On the way to the Huo family, Cheng Zhuyun looked as usual. On the way, he chatted with Zhao Su some family matters. Zhao Su also thought that the previous incident had been turned on, and after walking for a while, he arrived at the place.

Huo Mingyu brought her maids to greet her in the front yard. After a few days, her face turned whiter and rosy than when she returned to Beijing just now, and she looked better.

“Is this hot trip going out?”

She smiled and greeted under the carriage.

Zhao Su took off his cloak: "As autumn begins, the sun is not hot anymore. I have to wear two pieces in the morning."

"It was because I saw that the weather was cool today that I sent someone to invite you. - Miss Luo would come too, and it will take some time before we go to the garden to have tea."

Huo Mingyu took his pace lightly.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!