Rivals are always teasing me [Quick Transmigration] + side story

Wei An gave Lan Lan an angry look, Lan Lan chuckled, grabbed her hair and gave Wei An a ponytail.

The appearance of people in the Jianghu is often sloppy, there is no complicated hairstyle, and there are hairpins all over the head, which is unrealistic.

Whether it looks good or not depends entirely on talent, the acquired conditions are zero, and the three of Wei An don't even have a rouge in their luggage.

But even so, Wei'an is amazingly beautiful.Lan Lan suddenly noticed that her eyes no longer had the damp haze of the past, and only the clarity and sunshine left behind.

Sure enough, it's so nice to see the gang leader happy.Although she didn't know why she suddenly lost that layer of gloom, Lan Lan was really happy for her.Thinking about it, I should have solved my knot.

Wei'an turned her head sideways so that Lanlan could tie her hair up for her, but she noticed that there seemed to be something behind the broken stone altar.

Like... shoes?

It seems to be white satin, and it looks quite clean, it doesn't look like someone who went to the rivers and lakes or was in a famine.

"...Lan Lan, what do you see behind that?" She gestured towards the back of the Buddhist altar.

Fang Bei also turned his head to look over.

Lan Lan frowned: "...I don't know, it seems that something was thrown there?"

Li Yuanqing stood up, walked over and took a closer look.

"Jiang Ying, go and have a look."

Jiang Ying nodded, and landed on the Buddhist altar with a light jump. He turned around and glanced behind the Buddha statue.

"..."

Jiang Ying's face became more and more paralyzed when he turned around.

Wei An's heart suddenly jumped wildly, she stared at the inexplicable shoe, and suddenly had a terrifying idea in her mind.

——Jiang Ying carried the things out, and threw them like sandbags in the middle of the ruined temple.

Everyone was dead silent.

Wei An faintly trembled.Only Fang Bei in her arms could feel it.

She brushed Fu Wei'an's back indistinctly, talking to comfort her.

It was a pretty girl.Wearing slightly inferior clothes, although not embroidered, but also made of better silk.It's just that the beauty is unlucky, but she didn't want to die in this ruined temple in the wilderness, becoming the protagonist of a new generation of lonely ghost stories, and entering the bedtime stories of children ten miles away...

Wei An pretended to be calm: "...Dead?"

Of course the nonsense is dead, Wei An wanted to slap herself after she finished speaking.

"..." Prince Rui's expression suddenly became very complicated, he said softly, "This is the maid of my house, named □□cui."

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Chapter 51 Black-bellied Prince: Don't try to escape the princess (6)

"People in your mansion?!" Wei An was startled, and suddenly realized that this should be the main plot.

Li Yuanqing nodded in confusion: "Chūn Cui... She said a few days ago that she would go home to visit her relatives and then left the mansion. Since then, she has disappeared and never thought about it..."

Jiang Ying took a look at Li Yuanqing, and called out in a low voice, "Young Master." It seemed that she didn't want Prince Rui to say anything more about this person.

Could it be that Chun Cui has Prince Rui's secret in him?

She is Prince Rui's concubine?Wei An looked at the girl lying upright on the ground.

His face didn't look very good-looking, it was just called handsome, and even handsome was a forced exaggeration.

Such a girl might not be the type of Li Yuanqing's pillow--you can tell from Li Yuanqing's stern expression and pretending to be noble, this person is a dead face control in his bones.

But there is nothing wrong with facial control, Wei An also has facial control, it's just...

"Mr. Li, what kind of maid is she in your house? Oh, no offense meant." Wei An mustered up her courage and walked to the side of the corpse.

Li Yuanqing: "Eldest maid, in charge of many affairs in the mansion, is my mother's subordinate."

"Then why would she go home to visit relatives in the summer heat? This request is unreasonable." Wei'an looked at it for a while, then squatted down and looked at her face with her eyes closed.

The part of the sun xué seemed to have been hit more severely, and it seemed that it had hit some edge or corner, but Wei An didn't know the clue, and couldn't judge that this was a fatal injury.

"How many days ago did she leave the house?"

"...About ten days, Bianjing arrived here, if it wasn't for the fast boat like today, it would take a day at most to take a big boat."

Standing beside Wei An, Fang Bei curled the white silk repeatedly with his slender fingers. Wei An caught a glimpse of it and felt that this movement was inexplicably familiar.

But before she could think about it, Fang Bei said, "The forged shoes this man wears are very clean, but if you go to a ruined temple, they will definitely be stained with straw and dust, especially if the satin shoes are also quiet. ...It's still very clean." She almost said the word static electricity.

"Also," Fang Bei said, suddenly took off the only white jade hairpin on her head, and untied her hairband. She held the hairpin in her right hand, "Her hairpin is inserted backwards."

Wei'an looked at the butterfly hairpin on Chun Cui's head, and murmured, "...If you use your right hand to hold the hairpin, the hairpin must be on the right—Mr. Li, isn't your maidservant left-handed?"

Li Yuanqing shook his head.

Fang Bei raised his eyebrows.There was a hint of secret joy in my heart.She speculated that if the plot was developed according to the original, it must be Li Yuanqing who showed his "intelligence" as the hero at this time, but... since she is here, it is impossible for his wife to hand over to others.