Chapter 115: The Drama Takes Place

Shen Qingyu's eyes made Mo Qingning a little frightened, she avoided her gaze uneasily, and her back suddenly coldened.

Why did she have an ominous premonition? Could it be that this slut noticed something? No...... It's impossible, this matter was set up before the Hundred Flowers Banquet, and the tricks were cautious, how could this slut find out............

Here, the little guy in Mofu has already dug under the tree, but after digging for a long time, there is nothing but black soil and fine stones.

Facing Luo's cold gaze, Tang'er's heart became nervous, no! She was obviously buried under this tree with her own hands, how could she ...... Why haven't you dug for so long?

Fang Qi calmly held the head of the immortal, but every time he dug it, it was like digging into his heart, and if it went on like this, I am afraid it would be difficult for him to say that Mo Weiguo was not a master who was easy to fool.

I saw that these people were almost like ants on a hot pot.

Shen Qingyu asked casually, "Does the Taoist mean that this ghost thing is hidden in Miss Ben's courtyard?"

Fang Qi almost wanted to cry, and secretly exhaled, he nodded quite solemnly: "If you can't find it, I'm afraid Old Lady Mo's illness will be difficult to cure!"

It's hard to heal! I'm afraid it's hard for you to get out!

She greeted him countless times in her heart, and her little face seemed to be covered with a lingering cloud of sorrow: "Then let people look up and down this Cloud Smoke Pavilion!"

The desperate Fang Qi is naturally unwanted.

Roche was the same, but after a change of mind, she was afraid that there was fraud in this, after all, this matter had deviated from her expectations.

Mo Qingning's complexion changed suddenly, and the corners of his mouth twitched, and he was about to open his mouth to stop it.

Unbeknownst to him, Shen Qingyu seemed to have insight into her next move, and took the lead in saying: "Father, the matter has come to this point, for the sake of grandmother and daughter's peace of mind, please let the people in the house search for it." ”

Mo Weiguo's expression was quite uncertain, after all, this was her boudoir, if it was spread out, it would hinder her reputation, but she said so, and her attitude was firm, and in the end she had to give up.

It was a foregone conclusion, Rao is Mo Qingning already had some doubts in his heart, but he had to give up.

Looking at the busy work of the little people in the mansion inside and outside this Yunyan Pavilion, the uneasiness in Mo Qingning's heart suddenly intensified.

Because she found that the master of this Cloud Smoke Pavilion was too light.

However, her uneasiness was not groundless, but after a while, a little servant searched out a puppet covered with silver needles from Tang'er's house, and the yellow paper on the puppet's body was written with the name of Mrs. Mo.

"No...... How so...... No...... Not a slave'...... General Mingjian!" Tang'er was already frightened, her little face was white, and her legs were weak and she knelt on the ground.

But the facts are in front of her, and her words are very pale.

Luo's face quietly changed, and his subordinates clutched the corners of their clothes. It's over, if Tang'er, a cheap maid, gives it all out in order to save her life, with Mo Weiguo's temperament..................

Mo Qingning breathed a screen, and his eyes swept towards the puppet in Mo Weiguo's hand.

Now Luo's mother and daughter understood why Shen Qingyu was not only so calm and light this night, but also helped Fang Qi to speak, daring to wait for such a show.

This interesting scene is undoubtedly pleasant enough, such as Mo Qingying, it is the greatest pleasure of her life to be able to watch Luo's mother and daughter unlucky.

Mo Weiguo looked at the puppet in his hand, his face was gloomy and terrifying.

Da Yan is the most taboo about this kind of witchcraft, and such a little maid has calculated on the master's head, she deserves death!

How could Tang'er not know that this is so powerful, feeling the fierce sense of oppression that comes from Mo Weiguo's body, Tang'er can't care so much anymore.

"General, slave...... Slaves and maidservants are commanded. ”

Roche's heart suddenly rose to his throat, and cold sweat trickled down his forehead.

Mo Qingning's warning eyes swept away, Tang'er looked squarely, recalling what Mo Qingning said to her before, the words that originally came to her mouth changed suddenly.

"The general asked the slave maid to do this by Miss Nianchu, the slave and maid are humble, and they dare not refute the master's words, the slave and maid are wronged!"

Word by word, the inexhaustible body can't help himself, and the endless tears are shed.

The wind direction changed abruptly, and Roche's heart finally fell to the ground.

Tang'er, this girl is quite clever and knows what a backbite is.

Mo Qingning's eyes quickly flashed a touch of pride, but fortunately, she was prepared and grasped Tang'er's lifeline, her own brother was in her hands, and she didn't dare to recruit it all.

Well, Tang'er Dog jumped over the wall in a hurry, as expected by Shen Qingyu, but she never expected that she would be dead, and she was delusional about biting her.

However, if she is a sick cat, just watch.

Mo Weiguo frowned, obviously not believing Tang'er's words that he came out of his mouth, and was about to get angry, but a gentle voice sounded over there.

"Why did Miss Ben let you do that?"

The woman browled slightly, her face full of confusion.

"Sister, grandmother just favors Ning'er, why did you do such a foolish thing?" Mo Qingning's face was gloomy, and he looked at her with a lot of struggle, as if he was very disappointed in her.

Roche was heartbroken: "At the beginning of Nianchu, why can't you understand this girl? You have been lost for fifteen years, and now you have only come back, and your feelings need to be cultivated slowly, why can't you listen to your mother?"

Yes, this singing and harmonizing is completely determined to wear this high hat on her head.

Shen Qingyu couldn't help but feel a little funny.

Originally, Tang Er's words, Mo Weiguo didn't believe a word, but at this moment, there was a delay in condensation.

Shen Qingyu saw it in her eyes, but she didn't blame Mo Weiguo for being suspicious of her, after all, it was true that she was not treated by Old Lady Mo, so it was understandable that she was resentful.

But who knows, she didn't take this bullshit pet to heart at all.

That being said, the play still has to be acted.

The woman's harmless face was full of grievances, and she looked at Mo Weiguo with tears in her eyes: "Father, my daughter has been lost for fifteen years, and my grandmother is not close to my daughter, and my daughter understands in her heart, but no matter what grandmother says, she is also the elder of her daughter, and her daughter can't do such a rebellious thing." ”

Choked and wiped a handful of silently falling tears, she choked and cried: "Take 10,000 steps back, if your daughter really has evil intentions, how can she support a maid who has just arrived in the yard?"

The person who said this is clear and clear, and Rao is a stupid person who should understand what she means.

How can anyone find someone who can't be trusted?

Mo Weiguo couldn't help but think of his deceased wife, and he was moved by her words, and after thinking about it, this maid's words were indeed full of flaws.

Seeing that the situation was reversing, Tang'er's face changed in shock, and she turned into a pool of stagnant water.

"General, slave and maid are guilty,"

Her younger brother was still in Mo Qingning's hands, and she had to grit her teeth to bear the charge of death.

This is tantamount to a confession of sin.

It's kind of smart and knows how to act in the direction of the wind.

Mo Qingning and Luo glanced at each other, the corners of their mouths slightly hooked.

Scold...... Do you think this is the end? Shen Qingyu swept over the Luo family and daughter silently, and then asked in a nasal voice: "Grandmother treats the people in this mansion well, Tang'er, how can you do this?"

The fluttering words made the curvature of the corners of Mo Qingning's mouth freeze on the spot.

Mo Weiguo was also suspicious of this, after all, this girl was sent by him from the old lady to serve Shen Qingyu.

Tang'er, whose face was like ashes, pinched her palm tightly and paused word by word: "The slave maid has been serving in the courtyard of the old lady Mo, and she is not less angry with the old lady on weekdays, so she has crooked thoughts." ”

This can be said to be the final word, and it also completely left the mother and daughter of Roche behind.

"Come on, drag it down, beat it to death with a stick. Mo Weiguo said with a cold face and without anger.

When Tang'er heard this, she hurriedly cried and begged for mercy, but unfortunately it was useless.

The heart-rending cry for mercy gradually drowned out in the silent and dark night, but Shen Qingyu's indifferent eyes fell on Luo's mother and daughter.

can make Tang'er die so willingly, in the final analysis, it is the mother and daughter who have grasped Tang'er's weakness, which is why she is not exporting.

But that's not the end of the story............