Chapter 133: Murder with a knife
Huai Min paced slowly, her beautiful Danfeng eyes narrowed slightly, and she said with a smile: "How did the old lady know about this?
The old lady of the Duke of Miguo blushed slightly, after all, she was two generations older than Huaimin, and she was still a little embarrassed about such a private matter, "Yes, it is a matter of time before you and the prince of King Cheng are married, who doesn't know? That little slut is delusional and noble, how can I watch you suffer? How can you say that your mother also calls me aunt."
Huai Min sneered in his heart, and changed his title along the way: "What my aunt and grandmother said is that our royal family pays the most attention to the rules, and since my mother is married to my father, she naturally can't respect her mother's title.
Seeing that she avoided the important and took it lightly, the old lady of the country said eagerly: "Then have you taught that little slut a lesson?"
Huai Min stared at Jiang Mengyao's tablet, blinked and said innocently: "I questioned that little slut, she said it was a misunderstanding, and she would never dare to think about Brother Ye.
The old lady of the Duke of Miguo was angry, who of you is a little disobedient on weekdays, it is a whip, but you are so kind to this little slut? After thinking about it, I thought that Huai Min was afraid of Princess Cheng's An and Cheng Lingye, and he was relieved, but he didn't suspect going to other places.
The old lady of Miguo flashed gloomily in her eyes, "Then did you tell her that she was a dream of telling you?"
Huai Min showed a look of embarrassment, "I didn't have any scruples at that time. Could it be that she has a grudge against her, just because of this?" Her phoenix eyes widened. It looked extremely surprised and unbelievable.
She brought Jiang Mengyao out, using the excuse that she wanted her to come to see how Xiao Leyu died.Jiang Mengyao really came alone.Huaimin hated her so much that she didn't even bother to question her, she wouldn't admit it anyway, she directly pushed the defenseless Jiang Mengyao into the water, and watched Jiang Mengyao cry out for help in panic with the maid, struggling in vain. The last little bit sinks into the water until it reaches the top.
The only one who knew that Jiang Mengyao would inevitably die at her hands was Xiao Leyu, and although Brother Ye was suspicious, he couldn't be sure. What's more, Jiang Mengyao's slut is just a scene on the spot, and he will never question himself for her.
When she saw that the old lady of the country came to ask herself, she simply quietly put the blame on Le Yu. There are no flaws.
The old lady snorted heavily. Her eyes were full of deep hatred, her little girl, she died so innocently at the hands of that slut!
If a person like her once he determined that Le Yu was the murderer, then the old lady of Miguo, who was not present at the time, would not believe it, and would only think that it was Le Yu's trick, let alone find evidence to prove it.
Looking at the hideous and distorted face of the old lady of the country, Huai Min smiled without shame, Xiao Leyu, don't blame me for going down to the Nine Shadows. It's this old pious woman who killed you.
This day is the twenty-third day of the lunar month, and the end of the year is approaching. The weather is gradually warmer than before, but the old lady's house is still thickly lit brazier.Le Yu is only wearing a hibiscus-colored placket silk button satin jacket and still feels stuffy, but she only purses her lips, and the voice of reciting scriptures for the old lady is still as smooth and soft as before.
Hearing this, Le Yu put down the scriptures, helped the old lady sit up, and said with a smile: "The tangerines that were just sent to Yunnan a few days ago are not sour at all, do you want to taste them and moisten your throat?"
The old lady smiled and nodded at the tip of her small and straight nose, "Listen, listen, I didn't say a word but told me to moisten my throat, dare to love that our four girls have been reading scriptures for a long time, and their throats are dry, why don't you hurry up and bring the tangerines up?"
Mother Han, who was waiting in the house, and Yao Huang, the newly brought up girl, both laughed, Wei Zi pursed her lips and personally brought out a plate of tangerines and put them in front of Le Yu, and said with a smile: "Fourth girl, please."
The orange in the crystal clear glass plate is golden in color, and the bulging bag is very full, and it is very eye-catching to look at.
The old lady looked at it with a good eye, this girl's hands flew up, and her slender white and slender fingers lined with golden orange peel were very pleasing to the eye, looking at the old lady with a smile in her eyes.
Le Yu quickly peeled it, broke off a juicy and tender orange and handed it to the old lady's lips, "Grandmother taste it."
The old lady would not brush off her kindness, opened her lips and ate, squinted her eyes and said: "It's still sweet, but my grandmother is old, and she can't bear these oranges, cherries, or whatever."
Leyu ate it by herself, and said with a smile: "The oranges in the winter are fresher."
The old lady said: "When you enter the palace on the New Year's Day, you go with you, the queen mother said that I haven't seen you for a long time." Le Yu hesitated slightly, and immediately smiled and said, "Yes." The old lady also knew that Leyu had scruples in her heart, patted her hand, and said softly: "Don't worry, follow your grandmother obediently, your grandmother is here."
Le Yu smiled, her clear eyes showed admiration and dependence, and she said crisply: "I'm not afraid." If you keep hiding at home, how can you tell others to do it? Only a thousand days to be a thief, how can there be a thousand days to prevent thieves.
Gu came in with a smile, invited the old lady An and said with a smile: "Old lady, the Marquis of Zhongyong's Mansion sent a post, and the twenty-sixth New Year's wine, the old lady of the Marquis of Zhongyong specially sent a message to invite the old lady to appreciate her face and go to eat wine."
It's almost the New Year, and there are beginning to be good families to move around to do New Year's wine, for example, the Zhongyong Marquis Mansion is one of the good friends with the Xiao family.
The old lady was puzzled, "What did the old lady of their family send to pass on?" The Mansion of the Marquis of Zhongyong is different from other families, the previous generation of the Marquis of Zhongyong of their family had no children, and finally in order to continue the title, they had to succeed the heirs of the side branches, and when the old Marquis died, the new Marquis of Zhongyong and the old lady of the Marquis of Zhongyong were a little disrespectful.
The old lady is not as temperamental as when she was young, and almost everyone else also refused to push it, this Zhongyong Marquis Mansion is not authentic because of the way things are done, the old lady is quite disliked, and she only has face left.
Gu Shi nodded, and thought, "I'm afraid there is some reason." The old lady sighed, "The old lady of their family was familiar with me when she was young, but she herself has a soft temperament, and she hasn't had much contact with each other over the years.
Gu Shi nodded, thinking deeply, seeing them talking about business, Le Yu got up and retired.
Returning to Tingxuetang, Zhuji quietly took out a note and handed it to Le Yu, Le Yu glanced at it, and her eyebrows wrinkled like a distant mountain, and there were only two words "green bamboo" on the snow-white note.
Seeing that Le Yu seemed to ask, Zhu Ji whispered: "This is sent by Lao Ding, the slave maid quietly inquired, there is a third-class girl in the old lady's courtyard called Luzhu."
Le Yu was shocked, the note had already formed a ball in the palm of his hand, except for Lao Ding, the Xiao family actually had his people! The Xiao family was just an ordinary aristocratic family, why did he install so many secret agents in the Xiao family? Linked to the painting he was looking for, Le Yu's heart had sunk to the bottom, and he felt quite frightened.
Seeing that Le Yu's face was ugly, Zhu Ji said cautiously: "Girl, what should we do?" Le Yu sneered suddenly, "The prince of the world has a heart, how can I live up to it?" Since he only told me who I am, he naturally asked me to find a way to get people over.
Seeing Le Yu go and return, the old lady was very surprised, and laughed again and again, "This girl has eaten my whole pigeon at noon and won't stop, what are you doing here?"
Gu's has gone, and it will be accompanied by Le Xian, she pursed her lips and smiled, and said playfully: "Naturally, grandmother's suckling pigeon is delicious, and the four girls are thinking about it again."
Since Xu Yiyi's affair was revealed, Le Xian has always been low-key and humble, serving the old lady more carefully and meekly, and treating her younger sisters more and more caringly, showing full remorse, the old lady and Chopard have loved her for many years, and the awkwardness in her heart has gradually turned around, and she is treated as before.
In front of the old lady, the two sisters have always been affectionate and unscrupulous, Le Yu looked calm and said with a smile: "Then the eldest sister came here to see what grandmother is eating?"
The old lady smiled, and Le Xian thought about it seriously, "I saw Mother Han instruct the girl, tonight's dish has a dish of asparagus, shrimp and fresh mushrooms, which is really refreshing."
Suddenly the whole house burst into laughter, and the old lady laughed so much that tears came out, and she pointed at Le Xian and said, "When did you become so flamboyant?
Leyu smiled and said, "Who makes grandmother's things good? The same asparagus is more delicious when it comes to grandmother."
While laughing, Qingmei had quietly slipped out, and came back after a while, Le Yu only glanced at her lightly, and when she got Qingmei's undetectable chin, she smiled and helped the old lady to go to the dining room together.
When she returned to the house in the evening, Qingmei took advantage of no one else and said: "The slave maid found the green bamboo under the pretext of looking for a second-class girl parrot to behave, others couldn't see anything, and the slave and maid found some clues after careful observation, it is indeed a martial arts, and it will not be low."
Le Yu's face was expressionless, but the hand in her sleeve tightened, "Is there anything special about this green bamboo?" Qingmei thought for a while before saying, "It's nothing, I just heard the parrot tease her, saying that she is very good at massage, and even the old lady has praised her skills."
Leyu leaned back on the chair tiredly, closed her eyes and said, "Got it."
On the second day, when I went to greet the old lady, the old lady was startled and said with concern: "What's the matter? My eyes are dark, but I didn't sleep well last night?"
Le Yu smiled listlessly, "Somehow, I always feel sore, my hands and feet are weak, and I took a pill of Huoluo Dan at night, but it didn't have any effect, I think it was because I sat clean every day, and my muscles and bones were not stretched."
Mother Qiu said just rightly beside her: "This is also there, let the girls press it well, it will be much more comfortable.
Le Yu's eyes lit up, and then she said distressedly: "Mother Qiu's idea is good, but the girls around me are all stupid, and they feel uncomfortable pinching their shoulders." (To be continued.) )