Revenge of the Sixth Young Lady

Chapter 229: Backdoor, weird laughter

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"Mother, is your father gone?" The curtain in the inner room was quietly pulled open, revealing Wei Yuejiao's face, looking at the outside with a probe, and asking carefully.

After she ran out of Weiluo's writing room before, she immediately went to Aunt Dong's yard to prepare Aunt Dong early.

"Gone!" Aunt Dong's face was cold.

"Mother, my father's so many precious stones were actually given to Yueyue Wu, so why did that little **** let my father be so spoiled, I grew up beside my father." Wei Yuejiao's wide skirt put on. Twisted, with unwillingness and resentment, "She can't even compare a finger to me. Why should my father leave her good things!"

Thinking of Fang Cai's eye-catching glittering gem, and the determination of Wei Yue Wu's rejection, Wei Yue Jiao would not fight in one place, but only felt that if Wei Yue Wu was not there, those things would be his own, the most abominable is The little **** even looked like he didn't want to, who was doing the show?

"Auntie, slavery thinks this is not right!" Dong Yan's attention was on what Wei Luowen just said, and his face was dignified. "As for the second lady and us, that's what the lady knew. It's just a person in the game, it's not clear at all, why did things change? "

"It was obvious that Xie Qingzhao came to marry Miss Liu. Miss Liu's pen holder found that the two had personally accepted and accepted the pen, plus some incidents between the two before, it is possible to look at it, but why did Miss San and Auntie? "

"It's all that Xie Qingzhao. He actually bit me and said that it had something to do with me!" Wei Yuejiao grunted.

"Why did Xie Qingzhao change his mouth, Li said there was nothing wrong with Xie Qingzhao, but he changed his mouth at a critical time, and also pulled out Jiaoer and me." Under the lamp, Aunt Dong's face was gloomy, and the beauty was long gone. Instead, there was a deep grudge and sorrow.

"Mother, what's the matter with this paper, who wrote it? The father found this, and said Xie Qingzhao's words were not the same as the last words." Wei Yuejiao suddenly remembered these things, and picked up the paper and handed it to Aunt Dong Look.

The above clearly says "舞 儿", but the part that is smeared behind is really unbelievable. This is really written for Weiyue Wu, plus the words below are completely different from the words above, needless to say This note, which should have proved that there was a private relationship between Wei Yuewu and Xie Qingzhao, became the proof of Wei Yue dance.

Anyone who sees it will feel that this is a trap for designing the moon dance.

"Jiaoer, why is this here?" Auntie Dong gritted her teeth and patted the note on the table.

"I don't know, wasn't this sent by my mother today? I was surprised to see it, and thought that my mother would let me practice any font, so I accepted it randomly." Wei Yuejiao thought for a while.

It should never have appeared in a pen, but it appeared in a gift he gave Wei Yuejiao, which is absolutely impossible.

"Auntie, will it be Miss Liu's hands and feet?" Dong Yan asked hesitantly.

"How could it be, she's just a little cheap girl!" Wei Yuejiao felt incredible.

"Miss Three, you think that the problem of changing clothes before becomes your aunt's fault. It is also your fault that you missed Miss Liu at the gate of the city. This would have nothing to do with your aunt and Miss Three. It's the fault of Auntie and Miss Three again! Auntie doesn't think it's suspicious? "Dong Yan was so mature that he immediately linked all the issues.

So many things put together, it really makes people feel strange. Originally, Aunt Winter would get a good reputation as soon as she entered the city, because these one after another, not only did not have a good reputation, but also made her and Wei Yuejiao's reputation even worse After entering the house, he was reprimanded.

This has never been done before!

There must be something in the middle of them that they don't know.

The root of the problem seems to be in Weiyuewu

"Go, ask the girl who gave the gift!" Aunt Dong ordered.

Dong Xun nodded, and after a short while turned around and came in and reported: "Auntie, when two girls rings gave gifts, they once met Miss Liu's ring and accidentally knocked over Miss Liu's gift."

"Mother, this thing seems to be related to that cheap girl. Look at this one that should have been with her, now it's with me. It must be she deliberately put the girl ring in my gift." Wei Yue At this time, Jiao had heard Aunt Dong explained the cause and effect, and immediately yelled.

"Auntie, Miss Liu doesn't look very simple. She must not go on like this, otherwise ..." Dong Zheng pointed to the direction of the house and reminded Aunt Dong.

That position is, of course, the position in which the main room of Mrs. Huayang Hou lives, and now this position is empty.

"This little girl is her own. Even if I have some means, I haven't checked it. Even though I haven't been in Beijing for a few years, the Huayang Houfu is still in my hands. Whatever! "Aunt Dong's expression turned sharply." I thought this little girl was foolish. In this case, don't blame me! "

The corners of her bright red lips curled up, and the venom in her eyes seemed to overflow.

She had been planning that position for so many years, step by step, and slowly approached, just as she was about to reach the summit, but was blocked by a little girl, how could she let her go!

"Ready to write pen and ink, I am going to write a letter to Mrs. Er, is she still okay at her maiden house? Her baby girl died in the hands of Wei Yue Wu, I think she can bear it!"

The night was dark, Xie Qingzhao stumbled down the alley, looked at the door in front of him, and suddenly burst out laughing.

He laughed madly, and he almost couldn't stop laughing, and finally leaned on the tree aside, and bent over with a smile.

The door opened with a squeak, and a woman picked out the lantern and looked at Xie Qingzhao, who was silly and smirk. She hurried over and hurriedly said, "Master Xie, Master Xie Hanlin, what is wrong with you, you? If everyone laughs knows! "

Xie Qingzhao didn't even look at her, she was still laughing. The anxious woman kept stomping on his side, and looked at the black alley from time to time. This is the back door of the house. There are no people on weekdays, but Xie Qingzhao was so loud that there was no guarantee that he would not attract one or two passers-by.

And the laughter and so exhausted laughter in the middle of the night really made people feel dazed!

"Master Xie, my ancestor Xie, please don't laugh, this ... it's so panic!" The woman gasped when she saw him smiling.

At half a moment, Xie Qingzhao finally stopped and panted, holding on to the trunk, and Zhang Junxiu's face was amidst the dim lights, with a strange smile, but it made people feel cold.

"Tell you two ladies, this matter has been broken, and the pen was sent to Miss Wei San! This should not be regarded as my loss of appointment. Please also ask your second wife to keep your promise and not to take this matter to defend Miss Four again. The matter has nothing to do with her. It is clear that you did not arrange it yourself, but let me go upside down and reveal the filling. "Xie Qingzhao's lips were a little ridiculous, wiping the tears of mad laughter, said coldly.

"What? The pen is not at Miss Six, but at Miss Three? This ... how is this possible?" The wife was frightened.

"How is it impossible? If you do n’t believe it, you can ask your second wife to check it yourself. The pen is in the hands of Miss Wei San. In order not to pull out your wife, I specifically said that I like Miss Wei San and pushed the matter to Aunt Dong. If your wife thinks I am wrong, you can go to Huayang Houfu to make a statement, indicating that this matter is her ambassador, and has nothing to do with Aunt Dong and Miss Wei San! "

Xie Qingzhao said with a sneer.

"As for Miss Wei Si, I also ask the second lady to keep her promise. I am now a scum scum, but I must be Han Lin. If your wife is trying hard to force Miss Four again, don't blame me for everything today Speak it out! "Xie Qingzhao said that his expression turned sharper.

Then the big sleeve flicked and turned to leave.

"Hey, Lord Xie ... No ... wait a minute, you say ... make it clear before you leave ... I ... this!" The mother-in-law was ruled by this sudden news, and Xie Qingzhao was leaving, thinking Stop him.

Helpless Xie Qingzhao left without looking back, but had to helplessly stomped his feet, carried the lantern into the door, closed the back door, and hurried to the second wife Li's yard.

This is the mansion of the second wife of Li's wife!

"Master, Xie Qingzhao went to the palace to wash the horse and Li Ying's mansion, and met a woman at the back door, as if to send a pen to Huayanghou House to Miss Liu, but at the table of Miss San It turned out that they seemed to be discussing the murder of Miss Wei Liu, but nothing happened! "

The guard knelt down on one knee and stunned to report.

The gorgeous veil is raised high, and under the layers of snow-colored palace yarn, Yan Huaiyu, who is wearing a simple plain pajamas, is describing the picture of a lady. He took up the wide sleeves and raised the pen carefully. The long black hair was scattered casually in his head, but he looked more and more elegant, with the style of an ancient monk in Gaotang.

Obediently, he lifted his pen and looked up, his lips twitched, and looked like a smile, except for those narrow and long phoenix eyes.

"Is Xie Qingzhao willing to help Li's because of the Miss Wei?" Yan Huaiying's eyes flashed a bloodthirsty cold mang road, which made him look more like Ashura from the blood ape hell. " Since Li's returned to his mother's home and is not secure, then don't come back again. Come, find two beautiful women for me tomorrow and send them to Huayang Houfu. Give them to Shang Shang!

"Master, don't you give it to Huayang Hou?" The guard was puzzled. How to see that Huayang Hou came back, always had to send a person or two to the house, and it was also easy to monitor this Huayang Hou.

"Where is Huayanghou? No, someone will give it to me!" Yan Huaiyu smiled, his eyes were dazzling, and he took a deep look at his own Tamron secret agent. These are the things! Is there anything more appropriate than sending beautiful women? I heard that there is no Mrs. Huayang Hou!

"The master means that the emperor will marry him?" The guard who belonged to Tenglong's secret agent was not stupid, and his eyes flashed immediately.

"Look, this Huayang Houfu will become more and more lively!" Yan Huaiyu put down his pen, picked up the painting he just painted, exhibited the exhibition, and was very satisfied. , I will send someone to Huayang Hou tomorrow morning and say what I mean, it's all in it! "

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