"Feng Ling, have you eaten enough?"

A beprising woman in brocade looked at the girl with silky eyes.

Zhou Fengling looked at her, nodded blankly, and said obediently, "I'm full." ”

This woman in a brocade dress is richly dressed, wears luxurious and dazzling jewelry, and behaves gently and charmingly.

She and all the women have lost their souls, let alone men?

The woman smiled softly, "What a well-behaved child, just like you." ”

As he spoke, a pair of peach blossom eyes glanced at Zhu Qinglian.

The latter hung his head and smiled softly. "A girl who grew up in the countryside has never seen much of the market. ”

The woman's moist eyes swept over Zhou Fengling, and a trace of disappointment in her eyes instantly disappeared.

is indeed a country girl, her appearance is not outstanding, and her demeanor is not magnificent, which is still far worse than Zhu Qinglian.

"Lamei, go, take Miss Fengling downstairs for a walk. ”

Turning his head and looking at Zhou Fengling again, he smiled gently, "Auntie and you hit it off at first sight, downstairs ready-to-wear shops, jewelry shops, you can go shopping, you can buy whatever you want, aunt will give you." ”

Zhou Fengling looked at Zhu Qinglian inquiringly.

"How can I let you break the bank, Sister Wan. ”

Zhu Qinglian smiled softly, and said to her daughter: "Go and ask your Uncle Liang to accompany you, next to Wenyuan, you don't like pen, ink, paper and inkstone the most, go and choose some you like." ”

As he spoke, he took a bulging purse from his sleeve pocket and handed it over.

The woman sighed, gently stretched out a white and tender Rouyi, and held Zhu Qinglian's hand.

"Since I live here, this is my territory, and there is no reason why you should spend money when you come to my territory. ”

Turning his head to look at Zhou Fengling, "Go ahead, just take whatever you like, Lamei will pay the silver." ”

Seeing Zhu Qinglian nodding without a trace, Zhou Fengling's eyes lit up and followed the maid Lamei downstairs.

The carved door closes softly.

The woman turned her head to look at Zhu Qinglian, "I haven't seen her for so many years, and Lian'er is still so good-looking." ”

Zhu Qinglian hung her head and smiled uncomfortably, "Sister Wan said that I laughed, I was in the rain in the village, and I was already old." ”

As he spoke, he glanced up at ** Wan, who did not have a trace of wrinkles in the corners of his eyes, and praised him sincerely, "It's Sister Wan, just like back then, no, she is younger and more beautiful than back then, and she envies others." ”

**Wan touched her face, "How can it be, it's also old, and it's almost forty." ”

Zhu Qinglian shook her head, smiled softly, and remained silent.

Half a day.

Wan chuckled, "You're still so calm, don't ask me how I found you?"

Zhu Qinglian bowed her head, "Sister Wan has been able to do everything since she was born, and she found me from the mountains, presumably, she is looking for me something?"

He looked up at her deeply, and said, "Sister doesn't say, and sister doesn't want to ask." ”

Bang bang, ** Wan stretched out Zoe and slapped it a few times.

"My sister is not only as beautiful as a flower, but also smart, no wonder Master Gu abandoned me and chose you. I took it, and I was convinced. ”

As he spoke, he added some drinks to Zhu Qinglian.

Zhu Qinglian hurriedly held the wine glass and poured it by her.

"My sister laughed, I'm just a peasant woman now, and I can't remember who Master Gu is. ”

The young woman smiled coquettishly, "Does that sister remember Wu Pozi?"

There was a thump in my heart, and there was a big shock that something was hooked, and it buzzed.

"My sister also recently learned that the Wu Pozi in our building turned out to be the descendant of Wujiabao, the world's first poisonous village, does my sister know?"

As she spoke, the young woman stared at Zhu Qinglian with a pair of peach blossom eyes.

Zhu Qinglian's heart was shocked, but there was still a soft smile on her face, and she glanced at the woman with a scrutinizing face with a little surprise, and said in surprise, "Is this true?

"Back then, Wu Pozi got the grace of her sister's life-saving grace and has always been friendly with her sister, doesn't my sister know?"

One pair of eyes stared at the other pair of beautiful eyes.

Zhu Qinglian sighed, "It's just a convenient thing, and there is nothing to talk about." ”

Peach Blossom's eyes rolled, as if she was full of emotion, "Later, Wu Pozi helped me so many times, and it was already paid off." ”

Oil and salt do not enter, dripping water does not leak.

If you don't see the coffin, you don't cry.

** Wanrou smiled softly and raised her voice to call, "Take it in." ”

As soon as the carved door turned, a beautiful girl in green clothes came in from outside the door, holding a black brocade box.

"Hold it and get out. ”

The pretty girl came out in response, **Wan stretched out her hand and pointed to the box, and smiled at Zhu Qinglian with a deep face.

"Open it and take a look. ”

On the blue brocade, there is a finger.

Only the fingers of the bones remained.

The bones are black and white, with a barely visible transitional gray in between.

With a sinking heart, Zhu Qinglian exclaimed softly.

**Wan covered her mouth and smiled, "Sister's acting skills are a bit exaggerated this time." ”

"Sister, what does this mean?"

Zhu Qinglian stepped back, "I haven't seen you for so many years, my sister is so fond of making fun of people? This kind of prank is not funny at all." ”

"Legend has it that Wujiabao has a unique poison, colorless and tasteless, take it today, die tomorrow, there is no trace to be found, there is no medicine to treat, and the gods are difficult to save. ”

**Wan took a sip of tea and continued to say lightly, "It's just that the person who dies from this poison will have a characteristic, and my sister knows what it is?"

Without waiting for Zhu Qinglian to answer, she continued, "The bones of the deceased will become inch by inch black and inch white, and the more time passes, the more black and white will be distinguished. ”

Zhu Qinglian's face changed slightly, but she still held on, pretending to look at ** Wan calmly.

"Sister, do you know whose finger it is?"

Zhu Qinglian's face was slightly gloomy, "Sister, my sister is just a village woman now, and she has no interest in these. ”

"No, you're interested. ”

Wan stretched out a finger, dipped it in tea, and wrote three words on the table.

Sun Xiaohe.

Zhou Junchen and Zhou Ajiao's mother-in-law, Zhou Zhiyuan's original partner, Sun Xiaohe.

"I dug her grave and examined all her bones. ”

The corners of Zhu Qinglian's mouth curled, "This is strange, I don't know how she offended Wujiabao." ”

**Wanxiao, "She's big, you're small, she's in front of you, offended, isn't it?"

"No, no," Zhu Qinglian waved her hand in horror, "Sister, you can't talk nonsense." I knew she existed before I even walked in the door, so why would I mind if she was big or small?"

This turned out to be her hole card.

The young woman kept her head down, straightened her back at this moment, drank a glass of wine, and said softly: "Sister, how do you prove that this hand bone belongs to my wife? ”

Digging graves in full view of everyone is convincing.

You dug in advance, do you know if you changed someone else's bones to fool everyone?

Not at all threatening.

**The light in Wan's eyes dimmed a little, raised her hand to take the wine jug, poured herself a glass, lightly touched the lid of the pot with her index finger, and poured another glass for Zhu Qinglian.

There are a few drops of wine on the spout of the pot, and **Wan scrapes the spout on the rim of the cup a few times.

"My sister is right, my sister sighs to herself. ”

The young woman's arrogance was weak, "Come, let's have another drink after so long no see." ”

Zhu Qinglian glanced at the wine jug lightly.

Mandarin duck pot.

In the early years, there were all leftovers in the building.

After drinking it in one gulp, he wiped his mouth with a handkerchief and spit it all in his veil.

**Wan saw her movements clearly, but there was no squeak.

"Ma'am?"

The maid outside the door called softly, came in response, and whispered a few words in **Wan's ear.

**Wan smiled and said to Zhu Qinglian, "There are distinguished guests waiting for me at the inn, I have to go over, my sister might as well wait for me here?"

"My sister is going to be busy. ”

As soon as the person left, Zhu Qinglian immediately raised the teacup to rinse her mouth, and after confirming that there was no problem, she half-lay down on the couch and fell asleep.

It's just that in the end, it's still her way.

The bottom of my heart seems to be on fire, burning all the way from my heart to the top of my head.

Crispy, numb.

There is a gurgling liquid that slowly comes out, at first gentle, but slowly becomes turbulent.

This familiar taste, familiar recipe, familiar throbbing.

Suddenly there was a voice at the door, Liang Tao pushed the door in, and saw Zhu Qinglian with a flushed face.

She is a beautiful and delicate bewitching woman, who has been drugged at the moment, a pair of peach blossom eyes are misty and moist, with a prayer, with a hook, her cheeks fly on the red glow, like Yu Yan after returning from spring, a pair of pouting lips, gently opened, faintly visible lilac tongue trembling slightly.

It's not that I haven't seen Zhu Qinglian's enchanting side, but it's the first time I've seen such a unique color.

Liang Tao was ecstatic and pounced.