Chapter 607： The fate of the **** is funny compared to the handsome (5)

Chapter 607 The fate of the **** is funny compared to the handsome (5)

Mother He flinched a bit!

Ning Yue saw the truth and said, "I just thought about it. The sour plum soup was made today. The murderer must have made the red flowers today. Anyone who has been exposed to sour plum soup today is suspicious."

Those who have been exposed to sour plum soup, except for a few cooks, are Mama He and Dongmei.

Dongmei hurriedly said: "The maidservant didn't do anything! The maidservant went to the small kitchen with Mama He just now, took the sour plum soup together, and came here again, right, Mama He?"

Mother He nodded: "Yes, yes, we have been together all the time, and we have never seen each other tamper with sour plum soup."

"But if it wasn't you, who else could it be? Could it be the third aunt's bowl... something went wrong?"

Ning Yue asked such a question out of the blue, and Youshi's face turned pale with fright: "Yue'er, don't talk nonsense!" How could she do such a stupid thing? The safflower was bought and given to Yueru, and she didn't even enter her yard!

"So it's still Dongmei and Mama He?" Ning Yue raised her eyebrows and looked at the two.

Dongmei murmured: "The maidservant hasn't even touched the sour plum soup. It was packed when I went to get it. I didn't pack it here!"

Mother He's breath stagnates: "You mean me?"

Dongmei rolled her eyes and said, "It's the sour plum soup you poured for everyone, but I haven't touched it with a single finger! I can't be sure, you're quick, you spilled the powder into it when you opened the lid!"

"You..." Mother He blushed with anger, and raised her hand to hit Dongmei.

Dongmei is not a vegetarian, she was kicked away by Dongmei before she could slap her. She got up again, and rushed towards Dongmei like a lunatic, and the two rolled to the ground. She tore Dongmei's clothes, and Dongmei tore her sleeves. Suddenly, a medicine bag fell out of her sleeve. Dongmei's eyes lit up, she grabbed the medicine bag and asked, "Old man! What is this?"

Mother He was taken aback!

Dongmei pushed her away and gave the medicine packet to Sikong Liu: "Old man, take a look!"

Sikong Liu opened it and took a look: "Local safflower."

Dongmei frowned: "Ah! Old man! So you planted the red flowers! You still slandered the fourth grandma and let the fourth grandma take the blame for you!"

Mother He was dumbfounded: "No... this... this red flower... it's not mine... I don't have it..."

Ning Yue smiled speciously: "I remember someone said just now that it belongs to whomever it is found from. The safflower found under my bed belongs to me. Could it be that the safflower found on your body could not be yours? "

Mother He was baffled by her own words, and was immediately speechless. But the red flower is indeed not hers! Her safflower has already been given to Yueru, where did this bag... come from? She remembered that when Dongmei was outside just now, she said she had a heatstroke and leaned against her. Could it be that Dongmei put the red flowers on her at that time?

Ning Yue had a panoramic view of her expression, knowing that she had already guessed what was going on with the safflower, yes, she asked Dongmei to stuff the safflower into Mother He's sleeve. Yue Ru thought she moved too fast, hiding it from her eyes, but she didn't know how she took out the red flowers and threw them under the bed, she could see clearly.

She wrote a letter and asked Geng Zhongzhi to bring it to Xuanyin. One of the things was to ask Xuanyin to get some saffron and replace the bag of local ones. She has stayed in the deep palace for ten years, and playing tricks on her is simply playing tricks!

"No... no... this bag of red flowers... is... Dongmei stuffed it on me!" She boldly told the truth, but unfortunately she suspected three people before, and she was wrong three times. This time she came to doubt Dongmei again. , although it is true, no one believes her at all. Feeling everyone's contemptuous eyes, she felt cold, "It's really not me—"

(end of this chapter)