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Chapter 18: The Disappearance Was a Conspiracy

Chuntao came to Yanran's room a little later than Yanran, saying that she was coming back after bringing a cup of ginseng tea to the second lady. Yanran ignored her, and when she arrived, she was already laying out the bedding, ready to rest.

"Miss, from now on Chuntao can do this." Chuntao snatched the brocade quilt from Yanran's hand.

"Okay, I'm really sleepy today, Chuntao, you should go and have a rest. I'll call you if anything happens." It's been a long day, recognizing relatives, eating, and guessing the psychology of so many people. Does she want to have a good sleep?

After sleeping, as for what the second lady sent Chuntao to do, let's leave this matter to tomorrow.

After a long sleep, she woke up naturally. The morning sun slanted into the room. Yan Ran rubbed her sleepy eyes and sat up.

"Miss, are you awake? Chuntao is going to bring you some water to wash your face and comb your hair." This little Chuntao girl was quite diligent. Seeing Yanran wake up, she hurried over to serve her.

"Well, go ahead, Chuntao." As the saying goes, "Don't hit someone with a smiling face." Yanran didn't care and let her go, and even smiled at Chuntao.

"Miss, let me help you comb your hair. Chuntao knows how to do many hairstyles." Chuntao handed over the towel after watching Yanran wash her face.

"All right."

"The birthmark on the eldest lady's neck really looks like a small blooming lotus." Chuntao combed Yanran's hair and touched it as if nothing had happened.

"Really? I forgot."

Yanran remembered that Yuchen had recognized her by the all-white jade bracelet and the birthmark on her neck. The first time she knew she had the lotus birthmark on her neck was when she was at Fan Mansion, when Bizhu was combing her hair. She even took it out specially.

I checked two bronze mirrors and looked back and forth. Although it was a birthmark, it was very beautiful, like a blooming lotus. However, because it was on the back of my neck, I couldn't see it after my hair was combed.

The breakfast was not bad, and Yanran ate it with her mother. Chuntao, a little girl, was very diligent in serving her and had a sweet mouth, so Yanran relaxed her guard. But just after eating, she hurried to the second lady and said

It was the second lady who had the habit of drinking morning tea, and she only drank tea brewed by Chuntao, and could not drink tea made by others. Yanran also wanted to go for a walk by herself, but she felt it would be a hindrance to her, so she left it alone.

The Prime Minister's Mansion is very big. I walked through the small courtyard, passed through a corridor, and walked around a rockery and pavilion. Yan Ran continued walking forward. It was still early anyway, and besides, I had to stay here for at least some time to get familiar with it.

That's good.

"Chuntao, have you really looked carefully?" The second lady's voice came from a room. Yanran was just curious about whose courtyard this was. There were many roses planted in it, competing for their beauty. It seemed that it was

When we arrived at the second lady's courtyard, Prime Minister Lin was quite thoughtful and kept it far away from the eldest lady's courtyard.

"Back to Madam, Chuntao really looked at it carefully. Chuntao also pretended to touch the eldest lady's neck casually. The birthmark is real and not fake."

Birthmark? Fake? Yanran felt nervous. This morning Chuntao touched her birthmark while combing her hair. It seemed that this was all premeditated. The second lady asked Chuntao to take care of herself, but in fact she went undercover. Undercover

? Yanran chuckled, she had done such things in modern times, and now there is a girl coming to her place as an undercover agent, haha, interesting!

"Wang Granny, what did you do back then? Didn't you say that you sold Yanran to a brothel? How come you are back fine now!" There was an angry shout in the room. Although the voice was not loud, it sounded very stern.

Yanran was sold to a brothel with her hair covered in hair? It seems that Lin Yanran and her brother got separated back then, which was obviously a conspiracy, and this second lady was so despicable that she even wanted to sell Yanran to a brothel. Yanran's fists clenched

There was a loud noise, and I really wanted to rush in and beat the second lady inside.

"Go back to the Second Madam." A somewhat old voice came out with a trembling voice: "The old slave indeed gave the eldest lady to someone to sell her to a brothel."

"Then what's going on with this Yanran? She looks the same as before, but she looks even more beautiful now. The birthmark on her neck and the jade bracelet on her hand all prove that she is the Lin Yanran."

Yanran dipped her index finger in some saliva, carefully poked a hole in the window, and secretly peeked inside. The second lady sat on the chair angrily,

A woman in her fifties was kneeling on the ground, looking at the second lady carefully. Chuntao was standing next to the second lady, with an air of coldness on her face.

There is no good thing! Yanran cursed.

"Fortunately, Lin Yanran didn't mention what happened in the brothel. I even doubted that the person you were looking for sold her to a brothel." The second lady swallowed her tea, anger still on her face.

"Going back to the Second Madam, I can't find the whereabouts of that man. I'm having trouble doing things. Please forgive me, the Second Madam."

"Forget it, I'm back anyway. It's good that I didn't sell it to a brothel, otherwise it would be even more difficult if the master really investigates." The second lady's tone became much more relaxed, and the expression on her face was very complicated, with no trace of happiness or anger.

"Second Madam, why don't you, old slave, look for another chance..."

"No need, old loser! Now that I have finally recovered what I lost, I care for you like a baby. Besides, this little kid Yuchen has grown up. Don't let anything happen again." The second lady waved her hands angrily with a vicious tone.

, the expression on his face was distorted: "No one can tell anything about today, otherwise you will be careful!"


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