"Mom, isn't the princess still there?" She spoke up.

Wen Mei ignored her, and kept glaring at a group of servants: "What do you mean by shaking your head?" Did it dig into the soil on its own? ”

Song Zhiyue blinked suspiciously.

Feng Chen walked over with her and sat down, and the housekeeper served them tea.

Feng Chen asked the housekeeper, "What happened?" ”

The butler told them what had happened half an hour earlier.

Wen Mei's previous pet dog was buried in the back garden, and as the weather got hotter and hotter, the maid smelled the rancid smell and dug it out and saw that it was the dog Wen Mei had lost earlier, so he reported it to the housekeeper.

The housekeeper naturally wanted to report it, Wen Mei was very angry when she found out, no, she was looking for the murderer.

Song Zhiyue, who knew the truth of the matter, subconsciously looked at Liang Weirong.

Liang Weirong happened to look up, saw that she was looking at herself, frowned, and said in a very bad tone: "Look at what I do?" ”

Song Zhiyue narrowed his eyes, didn't speak, picked up the tea in his palm, and took a shallow sip.

Wen Mei's pet dog was buried by Liang Weirong, and no one in the maid knew, so no matter what Wen Mei asked, they all shook their heads, and Wen Mei's chest rose and fell angrily.

Suddenly, Liang Weirong opened her mouth: "The servants know how much you like the princess, how dare you dare to touch it, there must be someone who is dissatisfied with you and buries your pet to vent their hatred." ”

Wen Mei felt that there was some truth in this, but in addition to the maids in the family, there were only -

Caution?

She thought it was unlikely.

If it was Feng Shen, he would blatantly kill the princess in front of her, instead of burying it secretly.

If it was Liang Weirong, it would be impossible for her to remind her of the key clues.

She looked at Song Zhiyue abruptly, her eyes sharp and sharp.

As soon as Song Zhiyue put down the teacup and looked up, she saw Wen Mei glaring at her, the doubt in her eyes was obvious, and she said, "I didn't do it." ”

Liang Weirong said coldly: "What is the lack of heart, my mother just glanced at you, and didn't say that you did it." ”

Song Zhiyue twisted her eyebrows, she was really good at beating upside down, obviously she did it, but she wanted to blame her.

She looked at Liang Weirong: "Sister-in-law, you know best who did it, don't shout to catch a thief." ”

Liang Weirong's throat tightened, did she know anything?

No way, she must have been blackmailing her.

Thinking like this, she was a little more confident, and said with an inexplicable smile: "I just said casually, what are you excited about, could it be that you really did it?" ”

"I think it's because you're weak-hearted." Song Zhiyue went back.

Wen Mei's gaze swept back and forth between the two of them, and she was now sure that it was one of them who buried the princess.

Holding back her anger, she looked at the two of them and asked in a cold voice, "Who buried the princess alive?" ”

"Isn't that already obvious? Do you still need to ask? When Liang Weirong said this, she looked at Song Zhiyue, obviously saying that Song Zhiyue did it.

"Song Zhiyue!" Wen Mei shouted her name sharply, her face full of anger.

Feng Chen frowned: "Mom, do you believe other people's nonsense?" ”

Seeing him help Song Zhiyue speak, Liang Weirong's heart was very uncomfortable, and she intensified.

"Who else would it be if it wasn't her? Her heart was full of resentment towards her mother, so she buried her mother's princess alive, and she couldn't help it, or she wanted to please her mother, so she bought a new one. ”

What she said was reasonable, not to mention Wen Mei, even the housekeeper believed it a little.