Chapter 551 (1/2)

On the night when he left Chang'an City in early summer, the Marquis fell ill.

It is said that a critically ill letter was sent to the palace that night. It is said that the Marquis house now has no one to die. I have to bother the emperor to deal with things behind me.

In general Zhao's house, Zhao Xingwen was firmly tied to the bed and stuffed with cloth strips in his mouth.

Xu Wanjun, the Minister of household, didn't see Xu Wenlan after returning from the palace. For fear that he might cause any trouble, he went to Mingxiang garden in person and escorted him back to the mansion.

Although it was not tied, it was locked in the room and closed tightly.

Today, Huo Wenshu from the governor's office is also suffering a great psychological impact because of Su qianle.

She was not at the scene of Dali Temple today. Zhao Xingwen had to accompany her relatives at that meeting in the morning. She was afraid that she could not stand the crowded scene because she was a girl who didn't go out of the door and couldn't stand the crowded scene. She comforted her to pick her up for dinner when the case was over.

Huo Wenshu thought she was just going through the motions today, so she didn't take part in the fun. When she knew about it, she asked her maid Yuan Yao to inquire carefully because it was known all over the city and the servants in the house spread word of mouth.

When yuanyao came back and carefully recounted the whole story of today, Huo Wenshu heard Su qianle testify in the court at the beginning of summer. Her face was full of incredible. She was surprised to stand up from her chair, grabbed yuanyao's hand and repeatedly confirmed: ”is it really Su qianle in the Hou house?”

Just as yuanyao was about to reply, Huo Wenshu then asked, ”is it the usual shallow music in our house?”

Yuan Yao nodded and saw Huo Wenshu shaking her head in panic: ”it's impossible. How can it be shallow music? It can't be shallow music. She's even more impossible to identify...”

Yuanyao sighed: ”it's true, miss. No wonder she didn't come to our house much later. Even if you went to Hou's house to find her, nine times out of ten you didn't rush into the house. It turned out that you were ready to tear your face long ago.”

When Huo Wenshu went to Hou's house to find Su qianle recently, she was often told by Shuanglu, the maid beside her that Su qianle had either gone to dance, embroidery or shopping. Anyway, she was not in the house.

When Huo Wenshu mentioned this by Yuan Yao, she remembered that when she came to Huo's house some time ago in early summer, she also mentioned that he invited Su qianle to come with him, but she refused, so she asked Zhao Xingwen to come to Huo's house together.

Did Su qianle have this idea so early?

Thanks to her, she always thought they were handkerchiefs and took her as the only Jinlan sister in the capital.

”Ah, miss, miss, where are you going?” Yuan Yao saw that she got up and went to the door. She hurried to catch up and stopped in front of her.

”If I don't go to her and ask her face to face, how can I feel at ease?” Huo Wenshu waved her away.

Yuanyao then stopped up: ”Miss, where can you find her and ask her clearly?”

Huo Wenshu looked stunned. Yes, now Su qianle naturally can't go back to the Hou house. Where can she ask Su qianle.

”Then I'll find Xingwen.” Huo Wenshu waved her away again.

”Miss, don't make trouble for General Zhao at this time. Besides, you can't get in...” Yuan Yao took her hand from behind, but her voice became smaller and smaller.

Huo Wenshu turned her head, frowned and asked her, ”speak carefully.”