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The Maverick Consort - Chapter 550

Published at 28th of December 2021 12:10:02 PM


Chapter 550

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Mo Weinong, the bitch, took everything she had enjoyed before. She won't let her go like this.

Prynne took a deep breath and went to Xiao Mao's house with a fierce look in her eyes.

They talked inside for a long time and came out satisfied at noon.

But Prynne didn't know that she was thinking about Mo Weinong. However, Mo Weinong at this time was also thinking about calculating the account for the queen and the third prince.

She went to the cold palace, which was still bleak.

The queen didn't limit her place. When she heard that she wanted to visit the palace, she deliberately wanted to lead her around in person.

Mo Weinong refused. She couldn't take the queen directly to the cold palace.

Although she thought that even if she told Xiao Mao's story directly, the queen would probably believe her. But there is no evidence. The queen is just alienating Prynne at most.

And the queen is preparing for her return to her ancestors. Her identity must be announced to the world, but she still wants to talk to the emperor of Daxuan country. So the queen is a little busy now.

Mo Weinong strolled around the palace. Many palace maids and eunuchs in the palace saluted her respectfully when they saw her.

At last, she stepped into the cold palace.

Yuanjin told her where mother Yang lived.

But when Mo Weinong looked for it, he found that mother Yang was gone.

Mo Weinong frowned and looked at the house to see what was going on inside. There should have been people living two days ago.

Did mammy Yang run away after being threatened by Yuan Jin?

Mo Weinong thought, but suddenly there was a voice behind him, "who are you?"

As soon as she turned her head, she saw a well-dressed man standing behind her. The man's clothes were old and white, and the material was not very good. Although he was yellow and thin, his hair was combed meticulously.

"What are you doing here?"

The man asked again. Looking at Mo Weinong, he was obviously wearing the master's clothes, which were exquisite and gorgeous. He should not appear in the cold palace at all.

Mo Weinong looked at her and just whispered, "I came here inadvertently. I seem to be lost, but there are no people here. It seems very cold. I wanted to ask people how to get out, but I didn't see anyone. So... Aunt, please ask how to get to the tassel palace?"

The tassel palace is mo Weinong's current residence. The queen asked someone to clean it up and let her live in it later.

"This is the cold palace. The tassel palace is far away from here. Go out this way." the man pointed to the left and said to her.

Mo Weinong nodded to her, "thank you, aunt." then he pointed to the house where mother Yang lived and said, "does aunt live in this house? I'll come back to my aunt and send something to thank her."

"I don't live in this house," said the man. "No one lives in this house. I just mean the way. I don't need your special thanks."

"Ah? No one lives in this house? But the quilt looks messy and popular." Mo Weinong asked innocently. She has always been good at pretending, but she also looks like a miss who lost her way when she came to the imperial palace for the first time.

"It was originally occupied, but it was naturally empty when it died two days ago." the man said two more words, and he didn't intend to talk more, but waved his hand and said, "Well, go quickly. You're wearing rich clothes and don't think you're a servant. You'd better not come here. After all, it's a cold palace. People living here are unhappy and easy to get angry. If you're careless, be careful to offend the noble."

After saying that, he stopped caring about Mo Weinong and turned away.

Mo Weinong looked at the man's back and pursed his lips. When she was far away, he turned his head and stared at mammy Yang's house.

Dead? Dead two days ago? So yuan Jin died not long after she left?

Mo Weinong wants to know how mother Yang died, whether it was a suicide accident or someone killed her. If the latter... The possibility of Xiao Mao's death is great.

If this is true, Xiao Mao's side must be prepared.

Mo Weinong frowned. Is he still a little late?

Without much thought, he stepped in.

As soon as the door of the house was closed, people began to probe into the house.

The smell here is very strong, especially when the door is closed, the smell is even heavier, making it difficult to breathe.

Mo Weinong covered his nose, looked at the house bit by bit, and then stretched out his hand to touch the wall.

After all, she doesn't give up. Mammy Yang is the only clue that can break through. Now that she's dead, the clue is broken, so there's no clue next.

Therefore, we can only look for something worthy of attention from mother Yang's house.

There is a table, stool, bed, quilt and wardrobe in the room. The things are simple, no more, no less, just enough for one person.

Mo Weinong stood on the edge of the bed, his eyes fell on the quilt with deep marks, and he couldn't help but step back. Did mother Yang's excrement and urine fall on it? Why is it so smelly?

But no matter how smelly, she still found a piece of cloth and wrapped her fingers to lift the quilt.

Shaking his hand, he saw a mouse come out.

Mo Weinong took two steps back in an instant. When he saw the mouse turning around, he was about to run into the hole. She then looked hard and shouted, "stop."

The mouse quickly stopped and looked back at her strangely.

"I ask you, how did the owner of this house die?" some things seem to be more convenient to ask animals than people. Mo Weinong couldn't help brightening his eyes.

The mouse squeaked twice in an instant of panic, as if he was afraid of Mo Weinong who could talk to himself.

Then she moved her tail and whispered, "I don't know."

"Don't know? Don't you live in the mouse hole over there?" Mo Weinong frowned.

The mouse thought for a moment and said, "it seems that he knows a little."

"Don't speak indistinctly. Tell me the truth." Mo Weinong stared at it.

The mouse squeaked again. When Mo Weinong was impatient, he said, "that mother Yang suddenly began to have a fever and tremble. She fell on the bed and trembled. Then she began to talk nonsense..."

"Make a long story short."

As soon as the voice fell, Mo Weinong suddenly shut it up, "wait, someone is coming."

The mouse slipped into the mouse hole.

"..." Mo Weinong twitched at the corners of his mouth. Then he heard the footsteps getting closer and closer. He hurried to his toes and got on the beam.

Before long, the door of the house was pushed open from the inside, and someone came in.




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