Chapter 295 (2/2)
”As a result, I found that this was a woman. Her figure and lightness skills could be seen at a glance. A man wouldn't be like her, not to mention wearing night clothes at that time.
I followed her all the way, took her and sneaked into the Sutra Pavilion behind me. I didn't dare to follow her. I was afraid she would find out. When she was considering whether to leave, she pulled the black cloth off her face. I probably thought there was no one, and then I saw her face. ”
”Maybe it's possible to go to the Sutra pavilion to find something.”
Chu Yuehua doesn't know how there are women in sandalwood temple, but she always feels strange.
”No! I saw her the next day. Except for her face, she looked like a weak man, disguised as a monk, with a headscarf wrapped around her head, cleaning near the Sutra Pavilion.”
”It seems that there are many secrets in this sandalwood temple that we haven't found.”
The more so, the behavior of the four princesses became more suspicious.
What purpose did she save to lead herself to sandalwood temple?
It's not worth it to be Chu Yuehua for her, but Chu Yuehua is Chi Ye's daughter-in-law. Her accident in sandalwood temple will naturally disturb Chi Ye.
In other words, her most direct purpose is to let Chi ye pass. So, what does she want Chi ye to do?
This is intriguing.
Now Chi Ye is walking in front of the emperor. Although her official position is not very big, she can directly go to heaven to listen. Or she wants to let the emperor know something through Chi Ye's mouth, or let the emperor misunderstand something.
”I asked you to find someone to look at the four princesses. Have you arranged it?”
This sentence is to ask Lan Xiang, because the task is directly entrusted to her.
”I just got the news today,” Lan Xiang's face didn't look good. ”I'm dead!”
”Dead?” Chu Yuehua was surprised. ”How did you die?”
”Mistakenly kill!” Lan Xiang bit her teeth. ”He was in the back lane of the fourth Prince's residence when a couple quarreled, and his husband accidentally killed him.”
”Ridiculous!” Chu Yuehua narrowed her eyes slightly. ”Such reasons can be found. Is Jing Zhaoyin a freeloader? Is he practicing his family's handwriting? Can't you see it at all?”
Lan Xiang kept silent.
”Young madam!” Huixiang seemed to want to say something. She hesitated for a long time before she asked, ”don't tell me these things, do you know?”
”Aren't you my people?”
As soon as she said this, Lan Xiang and Hui Xiang immediately fell to their knees.
”Well, well, didn't I tell you not to kneel?”
Chu Yuehua gestured to Du Ruo and Ling Ruo to help them up, and then sighed: ”I know you have been with Chi Ye since childhood. I think he is natural, but now that he believes me and hands you over to me, I hope you can treat me with his heart.”
Hui Xiang and Lan Xiang blushed and nodded: ”yes!”
”But you can rest assured that although I hide these things from your Lord, I will not harm him. After all, he is my husband.”
Hearing this, the two talents seemed to be relieved: ”yes!”
”Well, listen now. I have a lot of things to arrange for you to do. I've done them one by one!”