Everyone on the roof of the house changed drastically.

Ji Hong stood up even more in panic and said, "Then, the sound seems to be Liu Hong's!"

Liu Hong?

Du Ruo and the maid looked at each other, feeling a little furious.

The three of them looked out.

There are big red lanterns hanging under the eaves. Only when the wind blows by, the treetops occasionally dance. No matter how far away it is, it is pitch black and you can't see anything clearly.

"What should I do?" Du Ruo turned around and looked at the hanging bed curtain and asked Ji Hong.

Ji Hong bit her lip and said, "Mrs. Second wife finally got to rest. She has to figure it out before going back to reply?"

The masters hate the servants the most.

The maid became brave and hugged Ji Hong's arm and said, "Why, I'll go out for a look with my sister?"

Ji Hong looked at Du Ruo.

Du Ruo hurriedly said, "I'm afraid, I'm here to serve the second wife."

Ji Hong's face looked a little ugly when she heard this, but she still went out with the maid.

Du Ruo sent them to the door.

Duan Gongyi breathed a sigh of relief.

I saw Du Ruo looking left and right, and seeing that no one was there, he ran back quickly, lifting the bed curtain while shouting softly "Second Mrs. Second Mrs." and "Second Mrs.".

Duan Gongyi was confused.

There is something wrong with Du Ruo!

He couldn't help but open his eyes wide.

The bed curtain was lifted up, and the brocade quilt with the royal blue jade hairpin was lifted aside. The bed was empty, and there was no trace of Miao Ansu!

Duan Gongyi was shocked.

When I looked up, I saw Song Mo's figure appearing in the courtyard behind the next hall.

Oops!

Duan Gongyi immediately understood.

Any powerful family will have several hidden places so that they can do things that are hidden from people's eyes.

The Miao family's resting back room seemed remote, but in fact it was only separated by a wall from the backyard of the Hua Hall where the King of Liao was entertaining.

There should also be a valve leading to the Miao family's resting room.

Although he didn't know why Song Mo appeared alone in the backyard of the Hua Hall and how could Miao suddenly disappear, he instinctively felt that Song Mo was fooled!

He didn't care much, so he was angry and prepared to jump down to warn Song Mo.

Who knew that the dantian of Qiyun had sunk, but his body sank and could no longer move.

Duan Gongyi was shocked.

A sinister voice came from my ears: "Don't move, otherwise you will die without a place to bury!"

Duan Gongyi cursed.

Everyone is dead, but he still cares whether he has a place to bury him!

But when the words came to my mouth, they turned into a shallow hum.

He couldn't help but regret and hate.

I regret that I was so careless in the past few years. I knew that the few people around the Liao King were not weak, but I didn’t be vigilant. I hated that I had received so much favor from Dou Zhao, but at the critical moment I was unable to help.

His teeth choked.

Watching Song Mo walk into the warm chalet.

Liu Hong, who had disappeared, emerged from somewhere.

She shouted "Criminal Master." She pushed open the door of the warm cabinet.

"Who is it?" Song Mo's low but serious questioning came from the warm pavilion.

"I am Liu Hong next to the second master..." she said, and suddenly let out a loud scream.

A harsh sound echoed in the courtyard.

The Liao King and Song Yichun, who were supposed to drink in the Hua Hall, appeared in the courtyard at an incredible speed.

The Liao King's followers were even more dispersed in the corner of the yard as if they were ready, firmly locking every corner of the yard.

Duan Gongyi wanted to slap himself a few times.

"What happened? What happened?" Song Yichun shouted loudly, with a faint sense of excitement in his voice, and he pushed open the door of the warm pavilion before the Liao King.

Soft lights pour out like moonlight.

Duan Gongyi saw a woman huddled in the corner of the Arhat's bed, and Song Mo stood in front of the woman's bed.

It's over, it's over!

That woman must be Miao Ansu!

I have an affair with my sister-in-law. No matter whether there is any evidence or not, the prince will not be able to clear the situation even if he jumps into the Yellow River!

He closed his eyes.

Song Mo heard a bit of joking voice in his ears: "I really didn't expect that my father was so anxious that he actually attracted Prince Liao. Alas! I just wanted to teach Song Han a lesson. Forget it, you... How can I end it like this?" He said again, "Prince Liao, don't make your family scandals public, so you will laugh!"

Hey!

What's going on?

Duan Gongyi opened his eyes.

Under the bright lights, Song Yichun and King Liao both looked a little funny, especially Song Yichun, who could stuff an egg into his open mouth.

He looked at it again.

Song Mo was standing in front of the Arhat's bed, but Song Han was hiding in disorganized clothes in the curtain beside the Arhat's bed.

Duan Gongyi blinked.

He suddenly felt lighter.

Duan Gongyi jumped up without thinking.

A chuckle came from behind him: "Master Duan, I have to punish you."

Duan Gongyi turned his head.

Under the moonlight, Lu Ming was smiling at him with his face raised.

Duan Gongyi's fist clenched and creaked.

Lu Ming didn't care and pointed to the Warm Pavilion.

Duan Gongyi had to put away his dissatisfaction and lay on the roof with Lu Ming in confusion, peeking at the scene in the warm pavilion.

"Come out?" Song Mo looked at Song Han coldly and said, "It's no point to hide again!" He said, pulling off half of the curtain and throwing it on Song Han. "If you have anything to say, what kind of thing do you have, what kind of decent form you are like!"

Song Han's eyes seemed a little dull, as if he was scared, and as if he didn't know what was happening in front of him, he stood up with Luo Tan's bed and murmured, "I, what's wrong with me." His eyes gradually became bright, and he became energetic, and he said sternly, "What's going on." Looking around... Then his expression suddenly changed, looking at Song Yichun, "What's going on?"

Song Yichun's eyes fell, and his face seemed to be covered with frost. But before he could speak, the woman on the Arhat's bed was already crying: "Mr., I don't know why I am here? I was serving the second wife in the room. Liu Hong went to the toilet, and Ji Hong went to find Liu Hong again. I lifted the curtain on the bed and saw that the second wife disappeared. I was about to call someone, but my eyes turned black and I lost consciousness. When I came to bed, I slept on this bed. The prince was standing in front of me and looked at me... I really don't know what happened? I didn't have a private meeting with the second wife..."

Duan Gongyi's chin will fall down.

Du Ruo was still in the back room just now, why did he arrive at the warm room in the blink of an eye?

Whose hands and feet are they?

Then where did Miao go?

There are also Ji Hong and a few others. What roles did they play in this matter?

How did the prince find out that someone was flattering him?

He looked at Lu Ming.

Lu Ming nodded at him with a smile and signaled him to look at it for the time being.

In the warm pavilion, Song Yichun was already roaring: "Shut up! What is the 'private meeting'? Who said that the second master had a 'private meeting' with someone?"

Only then did Du Ruo realize that he had said the wrong thing.

She looked at Song Yichun in horror.

Song Mo laughed and said to King Liao: "Yes, how could Song Han have a private relationship with his father? It must be because Song Han drank too much and went to the wrong room. This is a completely misunderstanding!"

The King of Liao's expression had returned to his original boldness. He laughed and said, "Yantang can see clearly. Song Han was just drunk and went to the wrong place." Then he said to Song Yichun, "Let's go! It's all a misunderstanding!"

Song Yichun forced a smile on his face and curled his body slightly, asking King Liao to say: "That's right, it's right. Let's go to a bar!"

The three of them walked outwards.
To be continued...