Poisonous Pet World: The War King's Heart-stealing Medical Concubine

Inside the mansion, the old lady's face was as pale as paper. The room was empty and all the furnishings were gone. Even the clothes she was wearing now were Matron Yang's.

She looked around in shock, with unprecedented panic and anxiety in her heart, "What...what is going on?"

At this time, the Third Aunt and Murong Jiaoning, wearing maids' clothes and with tears on their faces, rushed into Qingfeng Courtyard in panic, shouting as they ran, "Grandma!" Murong Jiaoning's miserable cry moved everyone.

When the two men walked into the old lady's room, Murong Jiaoning's crying suddenly stopped.

Because they found that the old lady's room was empty, just like their own.

Murong Jiaoning opened her eyes wide, her face full of disbelief and fear.

The old lady was shaking and almost falling to the ground. The third concubine burst into tears and said, "Old lady, this... there was a thief in the house last night! What should we do? Our future life..."

However, before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by the old lady.

The old lady tapped her cane vigorously and asked palely, "Is your room like this too?"

The Third Aunt and Murong Jiaoning looked at each other, then nodded vigorously, "Well, everything is gone."

Just when everyone was at a loss, a servant stumbled into the yard and shouted anxiously: "Madam, it's bad, the master...his hand is broken!"

These words were like a bolt from the blue, striking everyone's heart hard.

The old lady's body swayed and she almost fainted. Fortunately, Nanny Yang supported her in time and she did not fall.

The old lady calmed herself down, held on to her body, and said in a trembling voice, "Let's go and take a look."

Afterwards, the group hurried to the main courtyard.

When I stepped into the main courtyard, I saw Murong Yunhai being carefully carried to the bed by two servants.

His face was distorted by pain, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and he let out bursts of painful groans from his mouth.

The room was in a mess, all valuables had been looted, and it looked particularly desolate.

The old lady was so heartbroken when she saw the tragic scene that she could not breathe. Tears welled up in her eyes like a broken dam. She cried, beat her chest and stamped her feet, and cried out sadly: "What a sin! What a sin our general's mansion has committed!"

At this time, a doctor was hurriedly brought into the room. He carefully examined Murong Yunhai's right hand, his brows furrowed, and a solemn look appeared on his face.

After a while, he shook his head helplessly and sighed, "I can't do anything. I'm afraid it will be difficult to recover from such injuries."

These words were like a heavy hammer, hitting everyone's heart hard, and the whole room fell into deathly silence in an instant.

However, Murong Yunhai suddenly widened his eyes, his eyes filled with despair and unwillingness.

He roared in a hoarse voice: "No... my hand cannot be disabled... you quack..." His eyes were full of resentment and anger, as if he wanted to eat the doctor in front of him alive.

The doctor's face turned extremely ugly, but he knew he couldn't afford to offend, so he could only endure it silently.

He simply packed up his medicine box and hurriedly left the general's mansion without even collecting the consultation fee.

The old lady choked with sobs, her lips trembling, "Yunhai, who on earth could have done such harm to our general's mansion? Now our family has lost everything, everything is gone..." Her voice was filled with endless sadness, which made people feel pity for her.

Murong Yunhai's face was ugly, and he roared, "What's going on?"

The servant at the side said, "Master, when I went to call the doctor just now, I heard the people outside talking about it. They said that last night, a raging fire broke out on the street outside our general's mansion, and a lot of things were burned. Now there is a pile of ashes on the street, and you can vaguely see leftover clothes, wood chips and the like."

"Go check it out!"

"Yes"

At this time, the brave warrior Murong Zixi was sleeping soundly.

Xiaolu glanced at the door and saw no movement inside. She muttered, "Why hasn't the young lady woken up yet today? She usually wakes up early."

"Speak softly, don't disturb the young lady. Maybe she didn't get enough rest yesterday! Let her sleep more," Xiao Cui reminded softly.

Xiaolu stuck out her tongue and said nothing more.

Xiaolu looked at the gate of the yard with sharp eyes. Xiaomuzi's head was looking there. She walked to the gate of the yard.

When Xiao Muzi saw Xiao Lu, he waved to her. Xiao Lu came forward and said, "Xiao Muzi, what can I do for you so early in the morning?"

Xiao Muzi told Xiao Lu what he heard outside this morning. Xiao Lu's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Xiao Muzi, are you serious?"

Xiao Muzi scratched his head and said, "I don't know whether it's true or not, but people outside are talking about it. The general's mansion is in chaos now."

Xiaolu nodded and said, "I understand. I'll have to tell the young lady when she wakes up to make her happy."

When Xiaolu returned to the yard, Xiaocui asked curiously, "What did Xiaomuzi say to you just now?"

Xiaolu excitedly pulled Xiaocui's hand and muttered under her breath.

Murong Zixi turned over, stretched, then slowly opened her sleepy eyes, rubbed her eyes, and sat up.

"Xiao Cui, Xiao Lu"

Xiao Cui and Xiao Lu at the door heard the sound and hurriedly pushed the door open. "Miss, you're awake. You didn't know that the general's mansion was looted last night," Xiao Lu said excitedly.

"Oh?"

Xiaolu continued: "Just now when Xiaomuzi was shopping outside, he heard the people outside talking about it. Also, the maids and servants in the general's mansion who had not signed the death contract have packed up and left the general's mansion. The general's mansion is in a mess now, and the master's right hand is also disabled."

At the end, Xiaolu's voice became softer. After all, the master was the eldest lady's biological father.

Murong Zixi stretched, got up, changed clothes and washed up.

Seeing that Murong Zixi didn't react, Xiaolu muttered again: "Miss, who do you think is so powerful that he could rob the general's mansion overnight? I heard that the maids who ran away said that not only the valuables were taken away, but even furniture like tables, chairs and benches were gone. Now the general's mansion is completely empty!"

Murong Zixi raised her eyebrows and the corners of her mouth slightly curled up, thinking, who else could have this ability except me?

However, she pretended to be calm and shook her head slightly to indicate that she didn't know.

After Murong Zixi had packed up, she had breakfast, drank the bitter medicine, and then began to give herself acupuncture treatment.

At the same time, in Prince Zhan’s Mansion, Tianyi told Jun Feimo all the news he heard today.

After listening to this, Jun Feimo frowned tightly, and the first figure that came to his mind was Murong Zixi.

He couldn't help but think of the medicinal herbs and bottles and jars that appeared out of thin air before. Could what happened in the General's Mansion last night be related to Xier?

Xier, what kind of secrets are hidden in you?

Jun Feimo knocked on the table carelessly, "Go check!"

"Yes"

At this time, the affairs of the General's Mansion had spread widely in the capital and became the topic of conversation among people after dinner.

Many people believed that the General’s Mansion must have offended some powerful person, which is why it suffered such brutal revenge.

Some people also think that this matter is too weird, and perhaps the general's mansion has encountered something unclean.

Those who once had close ties with the General's Mansion chose to distance themselves from them, fearing that they would be tainted by bad luck.