Mu Rushuang had already woken up. Without the permission of Qiqi and Mu Chu, Qingyou could only let her continue to lie in bed and not get out of bed for the whole day.

After Qiqi came back and showed her the wound and announced that she could get out of bed, Mu Rushuang breathed a sigh of relief and slowly sat up with Qiqi's support.

"Let's go on later, let's take a little slower." Qiqi said hurriedly.

Mu Rushuang nodded and sat by the bed for a while. Until the dizziness completely disappeared, she put on her boots and walked down in the room.

After lying for a day and a night, my body became stiff.

After stretching his muscles and bones, he immediately became energetic and something was hidden in his heart. She looked at Qiqi's back and said, "Girl, when can I go out?"

"What do you think?" Qiqi didn't even look back and was preparing the medicine for her to take: "You are a dead person now. Do you want to scare people when you go out?"

"But I..." If she didn't go out, she was afraid that some people would be heartbroken.

She was very anxious, but she didn't know how to speak. She stood behind Qiqi and stared at her until Qiqi turned around, threw the medicine to her, and asked her to pour water and take the medicine by herself. After taking it, she still looked at Qiqi, looking like she wanted to speak but stopped.

"If you have something, say it. If you don't say it, I'm leaving." She hasn't seen the medicine man yet. Now that Achu has something to do, she has to pay more attention to these things.

Mu Rushuang looked at her, looking hesitant.

Qiqi ignored her anymore, packed her things and walked out the door.

It’s not her cold-blooded and cold-hearted. If Mu Rushuang had experienced what she had experienced for a few days, she would have known how busy she was now.

She hasn't slept well for several days and spent every day busy and nervous. How much energy can a person have? If there is not a lot of things to do, she just wants to lie down and have a good sleep now.

When her fingertips touched the door, Mu Rushuang finally asked, "Miss, can you tell me what's going on outside now? Are everyone else in the mansion doing well?"

"If you want to know who is going to be in the situation, it's better to tell me directly." Qiqi looked back at her, clearly not wanting to talk to her in detail, and there was no time.

At first, Mu Rushuang felt that this Miss Murong was indeed too ruthless, but she could not tell from her eyes that she disliked her.

There was no wind or wave, and her expression was so calm, she was not angry, not disgusted, and she didn't particularly like it.

She hesitated for a while and knew that Qiqi had really lost all her patience. She said, "Girl, you are a smart person with Bingxue. I don't want to hide it from you. I want to know what is happening to my second brother now."

"Do you talk about the second young master Mu Feisheng?" Qiqi knew that these two people must have an ulterior motive. After thinking about it, she said: "I can tell you about his situation, but you have to promise me that you should not get angry all of a sudden. If you rush out, the situation will only be worse than it is now."

She returned to the room, sat on the chair, and continued to look at her, "The second young master assassinated Mu Ruyun last night and was arrested."

"What?" Mu Rushuang was startled. This frightened so much that she almost couldn't even stand.

She hurriedly came to Qiqi and wanted to kneel down, but was afraid that Qiqi would not like it. She stood there and suddenly became at a loss: "Why is he so stupid? Why is he so stupid? How can he assassinate Mu Ruyun? How can he do this?"

"It is said that he is still alive now and is locked in a dungeon. Mu Ruyun probably hasn't had the mood to deal with him in the past two days, and his grandmother doesn't want to get in the mood." Seeing her anxiety, Qiqi comforted her: "Don't worry, he is still safe for the time being."

But Mu Rushuang felt uncomfortable. The dungeon... the dungeon was dirty and messy. How could he stay in that place? How could his body withstand it if he stayed for a long time?

Qiqi stared at her, saw her nervousness and sadness, and then asked, "Then can you... tell me what past you and Mu Feisheng have? He is the person you meet in the theater, right?"

...

When Qiqi came out of Mu Rushuang's room, it was already two incense sticks. Mu Rushuang was finally persuaded by her and stayed quietly to wait for the news.

As soon as he left the door, he saw Yun Qiao guarding outside the door. Qiqi asked, "Where are the others?"

"Does the girl want to ask Mr. Mu and the Unknown Young Master?"

Qiqi nodded.

Yun Qiao said: "The nameless young master is still in the room and is taking care of the people in the room with Qingyou. After Mr. Mu comes back, he has been hiding in the study and has never come out."

"Sorry someone to send them some food." After Qiqi said this, he walked towards the yard.

"Girl, what about you? Where are you having meals?" Yun Qiao chased after him two steps.

"I'll go to the kitchen to eat by myself." She didn't know how much time it would take to send it to them, so she couldn't afford it.

I went directly to the kitchen to find something to fill my stomach. After I came out, Qiqi went to Wuming's dormitory again. Seeing that the medicine man was still sitting there safely, Qingyou was giving him porridge, and the two seemed to get along well.

She felt relieved and returned to her room.

The seven-color gauze dress was put on him, and he wiped the gauze scarf, took a deep breath, then turned around and went out.

The dungeon of the Mu family is built under a rockery in the backyard. The dungeon is dark and damp, and the smell is extremely bad.

There were two guards guarding outside, but there was no guard inside. The more you walked in, the weaker the light seeped in from outside. When you walked behind, you could not see your fingers, and it was pitch black.

After all, they were all the second young masters who were locked up in such a place. I don’t know if anyone gave him food.

When Qiqi walked to the bottom and used her internal strength to vaguely see the man sitting in one of the cells, she realized that her guess was not wrong.

It seems that no one really gives him food and drink today. There is nothing on the floor of the cell, not even an empty bowl. When people are thrown here, no one cares about them.

She took off the scarf on her face. After taking it off, although she still couldn't see her appearance clearly in the dark, her outline was exposed.

After Mu Feisheng's unswallowed eyes suddenly narrowed after seeing the movement, but he didn't scream or speak, and didn't even react at all. He only looked at the figure standing there, and even the expression on his face had not changed.

Is it because I am so quiet that I am completely desperate about this world?

If it was me, in such a dark place, a shadow suddenly passed by in front of her, and she would have to completely scare her half of her life?

"I am Murong Qiqi." She showed her identity as soon as she opened her mouth. Before Mu Feisheng tightened her palm and was about to jump up angrily, she said, "Ru Shuang is still alive."

Mu Feisheng's tight palm loosened in an instant, and after it was loosened, he held it tightly, staring at the figure outside the prison door made of iron branches, and his breathing became chaotic in an instant.

"She was not dead that day. Achu and I said that we would carry her body back just to save her. If you don't believe it, I will have a letter she wrote to you here."

With a bang, something in her hand lit up, reflecting a beautiful figure like water, and also illuminating the note she was holding.

Mu Feisheng stood up and rushed over. Perhaps because the particles had not been in full swing for a whole day, and he didn't even take a sip of water. When he rushed to the prison door, his feet became weak and he almost knelt down.

Qiqi put his index finger on his lips and made a silence for him. She said, "I took the risk to come in to see you. This matter must not be known, otherwise I will become your accomplice. When the grandmother is unhappy, she locks me up, and no one will send you a letter in the future."

Mu Feisheng hurriedly held his breath, not even daring to breathe his breath, so he picked up the note from her hand, and quickly swept the contents on the note with the lit light on her hand.

Rushuang is really not dead, she is still alive! She is now in the Sunset Tower!

He was so excited that he even trembled with his fingertips, but Qiqi grabbed the note and placed it on the fire, making it burn quickly.

Mu Feisheng wanted to stop him, but Qiqi glared at him and said unhappily: "Do you want others to know about this? Don't forget that Rushuang was guilty of poisoning her grandmother and uncle before committing suicide."

"She doesn't, she is definitely not the one who poisons her." Mu Feisheng said anxiously.

"I don't know if there is one, but she is still suspicious before the murderer was caught." After the paper was burned and turned into ashes, Qiqi blew a lightly, blew out the torch in his hand, and the cell turned black again.

Looking at the shadow inside, she said, "Isn't anyone who brought you food today?"

Mu Feisheng was silent and didn't say anything. He no longer cared about such things. He was not afraid of death. Do he still care about some food and drink?

Qiqi took two big buns from the sleeve tube and handed them to him: "If you want to have a chance to meet her in the future, eat it quickly."

Mu Feisheng didn't think about it, and then took the bun and started eating it. After eating it, he took the water she handed over. He didn't even know what the bottle was, but he only knew it was water. He lifted it and poured half of the bottle hard.

"Hide the rest, I can't see you all the time." Qiqi said.

But Mu Feisheng didn't care and stared at her shadow and said, "Miss Murong, please help Rushuang. She is not the murderer. There is another person who wants to poison grandmother and Master Qin. Miss Murong, Rushuang is a good person, you must help her."

"Why are you going to assassinate Mu Ruyun?" Qiqi did not agree or refuse, but asked indifferently.

Mu Feisheng was silent again, lowered his eyes and looked at the blurry shadow under his feet, not knowing how to speak.

"It's okay if you don't tell me. Anyway, I'm just entrusted by Rushuang to tell you the news that she is still alive. You'd better not seek death anymore and be a little more patient. Maybe we have the chance to catch the murderer."

"Miss Murong, Rushuang... Rushuang is really not the murderer. She has always respected Master Qin so much since she was a child. She cannot harm Master Qin." Mu Feisheng said anxiously.

Qiqi doesn't speak.
Chapter completed!