mtl008 Chapter 183 Her Purpose
Chapter 183 Her Purpose
There were few servants in Yue's house. When one stepped through the carved door, a sense of tranquility came over one, forming a sharp contrast with the hustle and bustle of the outside world.
It was the first time that Ling Mohui stepped onto this land that she owned but had always been carefully cared for by Mo Hua, and she couldn't help feeling a little emotional.
This house not only has an excellent geographical location, but also has picturesque scenery. Every step you take brings a new scene, which is breathtaking and refreshing. She is very satisfied with it, as if she has found a spiritual haven.
"Miss, that guy has been imprisoned in the dungeon!"
Mo Hua reported softly, her voice echoing in the empty hall, sounding a little ethereal.
When Ling Mohui heard this, a hint of surprise flashed across her eyes. She turned to Mo Hua and said with a tone of disbelief: "There is actually a dungeon in this house?"
"Yes, it was originally a cellar for storing miscellaneous items. I arbitrarily transformed it into a temporary place of imprisonment."
Mo Hua blinked and explained as a matter of course, with a mischievous gleam in his eyes.
"You really have endless ideas, Mo Hua!"
Ling Mohui curled the corners of her mouth slightly, showing both helplessness and appreciation.
"Which wealthy family in the book doesn't have a secret room or dungeon?"
Mo Hua spoke with confidence and even blinked his eyes after he finished speaking, appearing very proud.
"Let's go and have a look."
Ling Mohui spoke calmly and walked steadily towards the dungeon.
The dungeon was small, dark and damp, making it an ideal place to detain prisoners.
After entering, a sense of oppression arises spontaneously.
"Just kill me if you have the guts. I won't reveal a single word anyway!"
The man in black was in a desperate situation, his voice was hoarse, but his attitude remained tough, revealing a firmness that refused to surrender.
"I didn't ask you!"
Ling Mohui sat down calmly, waved her arm, and gave an order, "Tie him to the wall."
Zheng Jiaxuan moved quickly and in a few moves he firmly fixed the man in black to the pillar of the stone wall. The rope was strong and tight, making it difficult for him to break free.
Ling Mohui took out a dart from her sleeve and said apologetically, "My skills are not very good, please bear with me!"
When the man in black saw the shining dart, his legs couldn't help but tremble and his fear was beyond words.
Ling Mo turned her wrist and the dart shot out like an arrow. First, it hit the wall with a "swoosh", and then another one pierced the man's arm squarely. The pain made him wail in agony.
Then, Ling Mohui took out a piece of black cloth and gently covered the eyes of the man in black, plunging him into complete darkness.
"Try again!"
She announced calmly.
"I say! I say anything!"
The man in black finally broke down in despair and began to confess.
At this time, Ling Mohui untied the blindfold, and her eyes became extremely cold: "Xia Ranran, Miss Xia! Why did she instruct you to monitor me? What is her purpose?"
"Miss Ranran is in love with the prince. She knows very well that as long as you are still alive, the prince will not be willing to marry her. Therefore, Miss Xia's goal... is your life!"
The man in black answered breathlessly.
After hearing this, Zheng Jiaxuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold look in them flashed away. Then he followed Ling Mo back to the Prime Minister's residence.
"Sister, I want to go talk to this Xia Ranran!"
Zheng Jiaxuan suggested in a low voice.
Ling Mo collected her thoughts and smiled softly, appearing confident: "No need, the current priority is to prepare for the imperial examination, I can handle this kind of small matter."
On the way back, Ling Mohui suddenly remembered that she had not yet repaid Han Zifeng for the antidote. As for his help again, she felt that the most appropriate response was to go to his house in person to thank him.
On the other side, Shengtianxing Pharmacy had just received a batch of rare medicinal materials, which attracted many customers. The store was bustling with people.
Han Zifeng finally found time to meet Ling Mohui, thinking it was a simple transaction. However, just as the two were about to talk, Fu Yansheng, Yuan Jiacheng, Yuan Fangfang and others unexpectedly appeared at the door, breaking the original tranquility.
"Mo Hui, why are you still here?"
Yuan Fangfang couldn't suppress her curiosity and asked the question first, but as soon as she finished speaking, she realized her slip of the tongue and regret suddenly surged in her heart.
Unfortunately, her regret came too late, as Fu Yansheng had already keenly caught the hint of something strange.
"Ling Mohui was indeed in the room just now. You deliberately sent me and your brother away. What is your intention behind this?"
Fu Yansheng frowned and questioned Yuan Fangfang, his tone carrying a severity and inquiry that could not be ignored.
Yuan Fangfang pursed her lips tightly, and waved her hands in panic. Her eyes were filled with anxiety and innocence, and she kept saying in defense: "No, no! It's really just a huge misunderstanding!"
Yuan Jiacheng was furious. He slapped Yuan Fangfang on the head with his palm. Although the force was not strong, it was full of the majesty of a brother. "You stupid girl! You still dare to quibble now? Tell me the truth!"
At this time, Ling Mohui took out a heavy bag of silver from her sleeve and handed it to Han Zifeng lightly. Her movements were calm and her voice was clear and firm: "No need to hide it. I was indeed in the room at that time. I was just discussing the purchase of items with Mr. Han."
Hearing this, Fu Yansheng clenched his fists, and suppressed anger flashed in his eyes.
He felt mixed emotions. Ling Mohui met with Han Zifeng privately even though she knew he was not there. What was his position in her heart?
Han Zifeng calmly stood between Ling Mohui and Fu Yansheng, his tone calm but sharp: "Why is the Prime Minister so angry? Miss Ling just bought some necessities from me. Should we deprive her of her freedom for such a small matter?"
Fu Yansheng's voice suddenly became icy cold: "It's not the turn of outsiders to interrupt my conversation with my wife!"
Seeing this, Ling Mohui's position became more firm, with an unquestionable light flashing in her eyes: "Han Zifeng is my friend, and the deal between me and him does not need to be worried about by Master Fu Yansheng!"
Seeing this, Yuan Jiacheng quickly came out to smooth things over, with a warm smile on his face: "Oh, it's common for couples to quarrel. If everyone takes a step back, the world will be clear!"
Fu Yansheng's eyes were as sharp as torches, and he stared at Ling Mo deeply. Anger rose in his eyes instantly, but he suppressed it.
He strode forward and pulled Ling Mohui away irresistibly, his action revealing a firmness that left no room for negotiation.
Yuan Jiacheng dragged Yuan Fangfang to follow closely behind, and did not forget to teach her a lesson: "You naughty girl, look at the trouble you've caused this time!"
Yuan Fangfang's face was full of grievances, and her voice was as thin as a mosquito's: "Brother, Sister Mo Hui really came here for serious matters, don't blame her wrongly."
"That's enough, haven't you caused enough trouble?"
Yuan Jiacheng glanced at the direction where Fu Yansheng and Ling Mo were leaving, and warned in a low voice, "Why are you meddling in the affairs between husband and wife? The Jin family has strict rules, haven't you had enough of the criticism from your in-laws?"