Chapter 188: Not a True Peony

The third old lady's face couldn't help but sink.

If it weren't for Wei Wangchu's face, she would definitely not talk nonsense with Mrs. Xiao, no matter who designed it and whom, what the purpose was, as soon as this incident happened, the man would treat it as if nothing had happened as soon as he lifted his pants, and it was the girl's family who suffered.

Old Madam Xiao looked at the old sister's face and smiled lightly, "Old sister, my sister knows that you are kind-hearted, but my side just agreed that my family Miao'er will marry the third young master of your Earl's Mansion, and my family was both designed and such a thing happened to the prince of your mansion." ”

The old lady pondered for a while, and then continued: "My sister always thinks that this matter is aimed at the Earl's Court, sister, think about it, if this is a normal family, since my sister has already married my brother as a concubine, how can my sister marry my brother as a wife? ”

The third old lady looked at the old lady Xiao's eyes slightly cold, "What does my sister mean, is she trying to ruin Miao'er's relationship with my third son?"

It is indeed embarrassing for a well-bred girl to marry a half-human, half-ghost monster, but since the third young master of the Earl's Court is alive, he has to marry a wife and have children, and if the third son has a human appearance, she does not have to ask for a merchant like this.

Besides, since she dared to speak, she had to ensure that the Xiao family did not dare to refuse.

"Naturally not. ”

Old Madam Xiao waved her hand, "Since my sister has agreed to my sister, how can there be any reason to regret it?" The third young master of the Earl's Mansion is my sister's heart disease, and I can help my sister solve my heart disease, which is the blessing of my three lives." ”

The third old lady's face softened slightly.

"Sister, I just think that Shizi and Shuangshuang are strange about this, let's observe the after-effects, catch the people behind the scenes, straighten it out, and it's not too late to talk about the relationship between the two of them. ”

The two old ladies tacitly glanced at each other and smiled lightly.

"Let's go, let's go meet my granddaughter Miao'er. ”

Xiao Miao'er was called to the flower hall.

There is an extremely dense unknown shrub outside the window of the flower hall of Kanzanyuan, which covers more than half of the window, and it is from the inside that you can't see the outside, and you can't see the inside from the outside.

When Xiao Miao'er passed by the bushes, she couldn't help but slow down a little.

It's just that there was no movement in the flower hall behind the bushes, she clenched the handkerchief in her hand without a trace, with a dignified and elegant smile on her face, bypassed the bushes, and turned around and walked towards the flower hall.

was about to knock on the door, but the door opened by itself, and a girl in deep clothes stood on the side, "Second Miss, please come in, the old lady is waiting." ”

The girl bowed slightly at her, walked in, looked at the two old ladies on the main seat, and lightly blessed, "I've seen grandmother, I've seen three grandmothers." ”

Old Madam Xiao saw her granddaughter with a good posture, looking at the demure smile on her face, she felt angry in her heart for a while, she was as smart as Xiao Miao'er, how could she be taken advantage of?

She threw the peony flowers on the table to the ground.

"Look at it, is it familiar?"

Xiao Miao'er sighed in her heart, but with a soft smile on her face, she stepped forward and picked up the wilted peony flower.

"This one, with a few pink lines on its milky white petals, looks a bit like the one I just gave to the prince. ”

The sharp eyes of the third old lady swept back and forth on her body a few times, and then stared at her eyes scrutinically, "Oh, why do you want to give it to the prince?"

Xiao Miao'er's apricot eyes showed a hint of panic, she lowered her head, and a suspicious flush rose from the base of her ears.

"The granddaughter heard the maid say that Shuangshuang and the buds both fell into the water, the granddaughter was very worried, wanted to go over to see the situation, but the leg was injured a little, unable to walk, it happened that the prince passed by, promised to take a look for me, and said that someone would bring me a message, I, there is nothing else around me, only this half of the frame of peony just picked, so I borrowed flowers to offer Buddha, and chose the best one to give to the prince. ”

It doesn't sound like anything wrong, and it's in line with the usual virtue of the son.

He has loved to flirt with people in words since he was a child, and there are countless girls he has teased, seeing Xiao Miao's good-looking appearance, he took the opportunity to flirt and sell well, which seems to be normal.

"Were there any other people around you at the time?"

The third old lady's eyes were faint and asked.

Xiao Miao'er replied softly: "Yes, it's a pink-clothed maid in your mansion, and my granddaughter doesn't know what her name is." ”

The scrutinizing and suspicious gaze of the third old lady made the old lady Xiao feel a little uncomfortable, since she knew that someone had added the unique secret medicine of Wujiabao to this stamen, then her Xiao Miao'er must be innocent, what does it mean to be interrogated like a prisoner like this?

Then, he said softly: "Miao'er, don't be afraid, do you want to think about whether anything special happened at that time?"

Xiao Miao'er suddenly remembered something, raised her head, and looked at Mrs. Xiao, "When grandmother said this, her granddaughter remembered it, and speaking of which, this peony flower was picked by the maid for her granddaughter." ”

"Oh?

The two old ladies glanced at each other, and Old Madam Xiao asked softly.

Xiao Miao'er pointed to the pink silk stripes on the milky white petals of the peony, and said: "At that time, the maid picked this flower and asked her granddaughter if she looked good, she said that the peonies in this garden were either red or pink, and it was rare for this one to be milky white all over, and there was a trace of pink on the petals. ”

The girl looked at the peonies and smiled softly.

The granddaughter also thinks it is very special, and the granddaughter has seen it in the blog post miscellaneous, saying that there is a kind of camellia, which is also like this, the whole body is milky white, but there are pink and red traces on the petals, just like the skin of a beautiful person who has been caught, so this flower is also called a beauty claw, also called a cat's claw. ”

Old Madam Xiao shook her head with a wry smile, "My silly boy, don't you think this peony is different from other peonies?"

Xiao Miao'er looked at her grandmother puzzled, "My granddaughter feels a little different, but it is this difference that makes this flower a little special, the ordinary peony petals are thin and weak, and the flesh of this petal is extraordinarily lush." ”

"Didn't you think this was a real peony?"

Old Mrs. Xiao looked at her family as a man and a woman, no wonder she was being used, and she didn't know that she was being used, so she had to remind her patiently.

"Not a real peony?"

Xiao Miao'er's face was even more puzzled, "How could it be?" This was picked from the peony garden of the Earl's Palace, and her granddaughter watched the maid cut it from the peony seedlings. ”

She said it very firmly, and it was obvious that she really saw it.

Old Madam Xiao wanted to talk about a trick, but was interrupted by the third old lady.

"Do you remember the maid?"

Xiao Miao'er nodded, "Remember." ”

Suddenly, there was a trace of doubt on his face, and he seemed to be a little hesitant and unconvinced, and added, "Speaking of that maid just now, I still remember her appearance clearly, and I really remember her appearance, and I feel a little vague, what's going on?"

The confusion on the girl's face slowly turned into shock.

She looked at the two old ladies on the main seat with some panic, "I am not modest to say that every maid I have seen since I entered the door, my granddaughter can tell it, and I remember where I saw them, but why does the appearance of the pink-clothed maid become more and more vague the more I think about it, what's going on?"