Xuan Wang Above, Di Daughter Runs Away

"I remember that Mrs. Li is best at making soup, and the soup is very fresh, but everyone who has tasted it said it was good, and it was very appetizing to Madam.

So, after she came, Madam's appetite really improved a lot, and she gradually gained weight. It's a pity that it happens every now and then. "

Steward Feng was immersed in his memories and murmured.

After drinking the decoction... I get sick every now and then...

Sure enough, there is something wrong with the soup, it seems that this Mrs. Li must be right.

"Since Mrs. Li's soup is so delicious, why is there no one from her in the mansion now?" Lin Yixue and Pearl looked at each other and asked pretending to be calm.

"Oh, this, maybe ten years ago, not long after our mansion moved to Shengjing, I heard that Mrs. Li suddenly fell ill, had a high fever, and talked nonsense, and then the mansion rewarded her with some money. I went back to my hometown to recuperate."

Ten years ago, the time I told Hongxiu happened to coincide, and Hongxiu came to the mansion at this time.

Sure enough, as Lin Yixue expected, after being bumped into by Hong Xiu, the person disappeared in the mansion very quickly.

I just don't know whether Mrs. Li's illness was really frightened by Hongxiu, or the people behind her discovered the abnormality and dealt with her quietly?

If it's the first kind, it's okay to say, maybe the person is still in this world; if it's the second kind, it's difficult to deal with, probably the person has been killed and silenced long ago.

"Where is Mrs. Li's hometown, Uncle Feng still remember?"

"Well, I don't know." Feng Steward thought for a while, then shook his head firmly and denied it.

Suddenly, Butler Feng realized something unusual, and asked with a puzzled face, "By the way, why is Missy suddenly interested in that Mrs. Li?"

"To be honest, there is actually a reason why I asked Uncle Feng about Mrs. Li today."

After a little thought, Lin Yixue decided to tell Steward Feng the truth, because if she wanted to investigate the ins and outs of the whole matter, she still needed Steward Feng's help.

"Today, the red-sleeved girl was talking about gossip. She said that when she first arrived at the mansion, she lost her way at night and was suddenly recognized by a woman as her mother, and she kept kowtowing to her, begging for mercy:

I really don't blame her for talking about Tang, she was forced by others, if she wants her mother to take revenge, go find the real culprit behind it..." Lin Yixue roughly explained Hongxiu's words to Steward Feng.

"So, Madam fell ill because there was something wrong with the soup?" Steward Feng was also taken aback when he heard these words.

"It should be like this now. Uncle Feng, you still know a little about Mrs. Li. You said: Will she add any poisonous substances to her mother's soup?"

"This should not be the case, because the master was still very strict with his wife's diet. At that time, there was a lady's personal maid named Xiaoqing, who would try the lady's food every day in advance.

And when the soup and porridge come out every day, the master will also specially arrange for people to test it with silver needles. "

Feng Butler thought for a while, and decisively rejected the statement that Lin Yixue was poisoned in the soup.

After hearing Steward Feng's words, Lin Yixue was in trouble again, it turned out that cheap father was so nervous about Mother Lu, baby.

"Since there is no poison in the soup, but my mother will get sick from time to time after drinking it. So what's the secret in the soup?"

Suddenly, Lin Yixue's eyes lit up.

By the way, since drinking soup will cause the disease, is it possible to change the angle and find the cause from the disease? This is her old profession.

"Steward Feng, do you still remember which doctors were the ones who treated my mother?" Lin Yixue asked expectantly.

"I remember this. At that time, it was always an old doctor who treated my wife, and it seemed that his surname was Lu."

"There is only one? Then do you still remember where the old doctor lives?"

That's great, as long as we can find this doctor, we can find out the cause of my mother's illness, and then I can further infer the method of Aunt Qin's crime.

Lin Yixue seemed to see the light again, and felt that solving the case was just around the corner, and the truth of Lu's mother's death would soon surface.

"However, I heard that the old doctor passed away a few years ago." Steward Feng said with regret.

After finishing speaking, he couldn't bear to look up at Lin Yixue's disappointed eyes,

"Ah, it's actually dead?!"

If it was so small, Lin Yixue was so shocked that she couldn't close her mouth.

"Then can you look up your mother's previous medical records? Or find a prescription prescribed by a previous doctor?"

It’s not like there’s no such thing. I’ve been sick for such a long time, so I can always find one, right?

"These should not be found anymore, because after the death of the madam, the master was distraught, gathered many of the madam's relics, medical records, prescriptions, etc., and burned them himself. As for the madam's medical records, apart from the master, And it’s never been seen by anyone.”

Ah, they were all burned?

Moreover, only Lu Yuan has read Mother Lu's medical records. Is this Lu Yuan sick?

If Steward Feng hadn't said that he was so nervous when Lu's mother was pregnant with Lu Yixue, Lin Yixue would now wonder if Lu Yuan arranged for someone to do it.

Maybe it was to repay Lu's mother's kindness back then, or because he didn't want Lin Yixue to be too sad, so Butler Feng thought for a while, and said sincerely:

"Miss, why don't I send some people to Jicheng to inquire again, see if we can find the whereabouts of Mrs. Li?"

"Okay, this is the end of the matter, and this is the only way to go. Let a dead horse be a living horse doctor, start with Mrs. Li." Lin Yixue sighed softly, and said quietly.

Why do I feel that the truth is clearly in front of me, but I just can't find a way to solve it?

It's all right now, Mrs. Li can't be found, all the medical records have been burned, and the doctor has passed away.

Witnesses and physical evidence should disappear, and what can disappear, all disappear.

So far, the matter has reached a stalemate again, and the clue provided by Hongxiu has been broken again.

Lin Yixue has a headache, why did she end up in a dead end again?

Time flies, more than half a month has passed in a blink of an eye, and it has come to December.

The winter in Shengjing is indeed extremely cold, and there is also a lot of snow.

As soon as it entered December, the water outside had turned to ice, and the wind blew on the face like a knife, cutting people's pain.

Lin Yixue grew up in the south, so she is not used to the winter here.

Therefore, throughout the winter, Lin Yixue could only huddle in the Piaoxue Pavilion all day long, reading books, drawing some pictures, and being a female celebrity to pass the time.

It was freezing cold outside the window, with goose feathers and heavy snow falling, but inside Piaoxue Pavilion, it was peaceful, peaceful and warm like spring.

At this moment, Lin Yixue was drawing on the small table. In the corner of the table, a few red plums were in full bloom, and the faint fragrance filled the whole room.

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