The Famous Detective of the Red Mansions

darkness before dawn.

The courtyard door of Mourning Hongxuan slowly opened a gap, Qingwen poked her head out cautiously, and saw that there was no one on the left or right, she hurriedly opened the door halfway, pressing her throat like a thief and urging a few times.

Seeing Ping'er stepped out of the threshold with a calm face, followed by the sneaky Lin Hongyu, and almost immediately when the two of them stepped out, the ebony door creaked and closed again.

Seeing that there was no way of retreat behind, Lin Hongyu bit her silver teeth bitterly, and hunched down the steps, ignoring whether Ping'er had followed up, throwing off her two sore and long legs, and flying towards the second. The door ran across the road.

I didn't pay attention to it when I was crazy last night, and it was not until she got up in the morning that she found out that Sun Shaozong had used her personal clothing as a rag for the aftermath!

If you just use it on your own body, it's fine to grit your teeth.

But there is Sun Shaozong and Heping's on it...

Therefore, Lin Hongyu hesitated again and again, but still failed to get serious, put the dirty underwear on her body, and could not find something to replace for a while, so now she is really going into battle in a vacuum, so every step she takes, she feels' My darling' trembled, for fear of being seen in his dilemma at this time.

Feeling the black in this way, walking deep and shallow in the second doorway, seeing a gatehouse in front of him, Lin Hongyu suddenly stopped, and the originally tense face of Guazi showed a little despair.

The two vermilion lacquered gates downstairs from Gein's gate are now strictly connected in one place.

bad!

Lin Hongyu then remembered that the north gate of the second gate was only opened during the day, but it was locked from inside at night!

What should I do now? !

Lin Hongyu looked back in a panic, trying to find Ping'er to discuss a countermeasure together, but in the narrow and dark alley, where could Ping'er be seen?

Damn it!

This **** relies on the well-dressed, but it is not in a hurry!

Lin Hongyu gritted the two rows of silver teeth and murmured to herself, if she really couldn't escape the catastrophe, she would definitely want to accompany her to make a fool of herself.

Just waiting for her to think about the way of revenge seven or eight times, but still can't see Ping'er catching up.

Seeing that the sky was about to dawn, how could she not be able to come back?

Didn't you deliberately delay time and want to see your own jokes? !

The more he thought about it, the more anxious, Lin Hongyu even went back the same way to find Ping'er, but looking at the sky that was about to brighten, he really couldn't afford the courage to look back.

Leaning on the vermilion lacquer gate, when he was in a dilemma, he heard a rush of footsteps inside the gate, followed by the movement of shaking the latch.

Why did you open the door so early today? !

Lin Hongyu was surprised at first, and then overjoyed. After sneaking into the bushes, he prepared to wait for the door opener to leave before rushing home.

After a while, I saw that the vermilion lacquer door was half open, and a figure poked out his head from inside, scanned the left and right a few times, and suddenly whispered: "Come out, it's me."

"It's you?!"

Lin Hongyu suddenly jumped out of the bushes, and said in a dumbfounded manner: "You...how can you..."

But it turned out that it was not someone else who opened the door, it was Ping'er who Lin Hongyu thought was still behind.

Facing her shocked look, Ping'er just said calmly: "I have the keys to the inner courtyard. It's not easy to find a corner door to come in."

"Then why don't you take me?!"

Thinking of the fear and fear he was just now, Lin Hongyu was immediately furious, coming out from behind the bushes bluffing, and about to pounce on Ping'er to tear it up.

Ping'er just glanced at her indifferently, turned around and returned to the inner courtyard.

"you!"

Lin Hongyu stomped angrily, after all he dared not make too much noise, so he could only gritted his teeth and followed Ping'er.

There are no dangers along the way.

After arriving at the Xiyun Pavilion where Jia Lian and his wife were, Ping'er calmly called to open the door and went straight to the hall where Wang Xifeng was. Lin Hongyu hesitated for a moment, but turned to the inner study where Jia Lian lived.

Not to mention Lin Hongyu.

But Ping'er picked up the curtain and entered the hall, and saw the second-class maid Shan Shan, who was yawning and pouring hot water into the washbasin, and she casually ordered: "You can go back to the West Wing to wash, and if you have me here."

Although Sister Shan was eager to show her flattery in front of Wang Xifeng, she did not dare to neglect Ping'er's instructions, so she hurriedly responded and retired with a low eyebrow.

After Shan Jie exited the door, Ping'er immediately locked the door, walked into the bedroom in the northwest, and step by step to the front of the lotus tent, calling out ‘Mr.

Wang Xifeng was sleeping in a spring bedding with a brocade bed, when he heard this familiar call, he vaguely responded, and asked lazily: "What time is it?"

Unexpectedly, after asking, no one responded for a long time. Instead, there was some movement of the clothes rubbing in front of the bed.

Wang Xifeng wondered, and finally opened Danfeng’s eyes and glanced out of Furong’s tent, only to see that Ping’er in front of the bed was half short, barely revealing his neck and head, and his expression was unprecedented. The solemnity.

Wang Xifeng was taken aback, thinking that he was doing a nightmare, until he subconsciously sat up on the bed, he could see that Ping'er was kneeling on the ground.

"You little hoof!"

She patted her chest in fear, and said angrily: "What kind of demon was going on in the morning?!"

Before she finished her words, she saw Ping'er knocking her head heavily on the ground. Even if she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she could guess that she had at least a bruise on her forehead!

"you!"

Wang Xifeng was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly said, "Could it be that you are where your grandmother is, and what caused the trouble?!"

Last night Jia Lian lied that he was afraid that his sister would be frightened, so he sent Ping'er to serve him, so Wang Xifeng guessed that.

Thinking of Jia Yingchun's belly, most likely being pregnant with the eldest son of the Sun family, Wang Xifeng also suddenly became nervous, abandoning the quilt in his arms, naked with two long legs that looked like the Optimus Jade Pillar, bringing a pair of children to the sky. Stepping on the red sandalwood pedal, he said anxiously: "You have always been steady, why are you confused about this? Quickly, has grandma been hurt by you?!"

Ping'er raised her head and looked at Wang Xifeng calmly, and said: "If you go back to the mistress, the slave and maid had never seen the aunt last night."

Haven't seen it before?

Then why did Jia Lian lie?

Could it be that the two of them want to carry themselves...

It's not right. Although she has blocked Jia Lian and Heping'er's good deeds in every possible way in the past two years, Ping'er is a person in Jia Lian's house after all. Even if she rolls the sheets on her back, it doesn't seem to be a big deal.

What exactly is Ping'er doing now?

As she was puzzled, she heard Ping'er say calmly: "The servant girl was actually mourning the night spent by Hongxuan yesterday."

"Mourning Hongxuan?"

Wang Xifeng murmured and repeated the place name, and couldn't help but stare at the phoenix eyes: "Are you mourning Hongxuan for the night?! But... but yesterday's grandson, Sun Jiaerlang, don't you just live in Mourning Hongxuan? ?!"

Seeing that Ping'er didn't deny it, Wang Xifeng was even more horrified. He secretly said that this little hoof ran to himself in the morning to'burn incense and kowtow'. It turned out that he was doing such a rebellious act!

She got up on the sandalwood pedal, walked back and forth a few steps, and suddenly kicked Ping'er's shoulder, gnashing her teeth and cursing: "Amazing maid! I thought you were a peace of mind, but I didn't expect you to be a profane slutty! "

Before Ping'er knelt down again, she hurriedly asked, "Does anyone else know about this?"

Hearing this, Ping'er knew that she was deliberately trying to conceal her adultery for herself, and she couldn't help but feel some warmth in her heart. She just thought of her purpose today, still maintaining a dull expression: "Qingwen, Baoer Lord, Xiao Hong..."

With every name of Ping'er, the annoyance on Wang Xifeng's face suddenly increased, especially when he heard the son of "Xiaohong", he was full of anger, wishing that he could go up and choke this stupid little hoof!

Now that Lin Hongyu pleases Jia Lian in every possible way, and even regards Ping'er as his biggest competitor, how could he hide it for her?

So ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Even if I want to protect Ping'er, I am afraid that I cannot do anything about it.

Thinking about it this way, her face was angry, and there was another three-point decision.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Ping'er gave the last name: "There is also the second master, you all know."

Wang Xifeng's full face suddenly turned into an incomparable surprise, almost thinking that there was a problem with his ears, and tremblingly asked, "Who else do you have?!"

"There is second master, second master Lian!"

Ping'er raised her head higher, looked directly at Wang Xifeng's gaze, and said coldly: "It is him who made me and Xiaohong stay in Mourning Hongxuan to serve Master Sun!"

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