Chapter 63: I'm Not a Bad Person
The maid was stunned for a moment, apparently seeing that her clothes really did not look like a person who was going to someone else's dinner.
"Is there something wrong?" Jiang Chengzi asked with a smile.
"The girl is dressed like thisβ" The maid realized that she had lost her words, and immediately shut up.
"Nowadays, it's not fashionable to dress up too cumbersomely, Chang'an is just like me. Jiang Chengzi said nonsense, which meant to say, "You said that I was dressed in **, but in fact, you turtles."
When the maid heard this, she was very surprised and said "oh". Jiang Chengzi didn't pay any attention to it, and only said: "I have to go and see my A-Niang first, after all, I should attend with A-Niang." β
"Nine girls, don't worry, it's a family banquet held by the lady, just between the female dependents. Someone has been sent to pick up Mrs. Yang. The servant hurriedly said.
Jiang Chengziliu's eyebrows were raised, and he asked softly: "Are you trying to be grounded in me?"
"Ah, nine girls, the maid doesn't dare. The servant quickly knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the ground.
Jiang Chengzi ignored it and only said: "I am a guest, I naturally know how to be a guest." As the master, you restrict me everywhere, is this the hospitality of Dusk Cloud Villa?"
"It's the servant who is wrong. The servant girl kowtowed like pounding garlic, and her head slammed against the bluestone slab, and there was a thump of bang.
Jiang Chengzi had no intention of forgiving. She is not the Virgin Mary, and she will not pity the lives of her enemies at the moment when she may die at any moment. She only looked at her coldly and said, "Go to your owner and wife, I want to ask for an explanation." Is it because I'm out of character as a guest, or is it because you are too deceitful in Dusk Cloud Villa. β
The maidservant burst into tears and said, "Ninth girl, don't be annoyed, it's the maid's fault, the maidservant will go and ask the lady." β
"Joke, when I see my aunt, I still have to get the consent of your wife?
"No, don't dare. The maid trembled, and now she just begged to be let go, saying that if Jiang Chengzi refused to let go, she was afraid that she would only die.
"It's your business to die or not. Jiang Chengzi glanced at him, and said without any room for negotiation. "There must be an account for today's events. Even if you die, I will also find an explanation from the owner of your family and the wife of the owner. As for your death, it's also your own fault, whether you throw it to feed the dogs, or throw it in the water to feed the fish, or whether you are in a different place, it depends on the mood of the owner. β
When the maid heard this, she immediately sat down on the bluestone slab, and blood gushed down her forehead. She moved her mouth, but she couldn't speak, just looked desperate.
Xiuhong, who was in a courtyard, had long leaned on the door to watch the excitement, and at this time she couldn't help but say in a weird way: "The ninth girl is so powerful, scare this little maid, tsk." β
"Aunt Hong, take care of your mouth. Don't think you're careful, I don't know. Even without my mother and son, you won't be able to go back to your ancestral home. Jiang Chengzi didn't beat around the bush, and just threw out such a sentence.
When Xiuhong heard this, she was immediately stunned, and then her eyebrows flashed, and she said, "Crazy, I don't know what you say." β
Jiang Chengzi snorted coldly and said, "Aunt Hong is not a stupid person, think about it carefully, take a closer look, what kind of temperament some people have." You'll find that a lot of good prospects are just a flash in the pan. β
As she spoke, she looked at the beautiful red face and turned white, and her hands trembled. When he closed the door and entered the house in a hurry, he finally squeezed out a sentence: "Don't talk to you madman, you want to make trouble, this, lose, lose the Yang system, it's none of my business." β
She closed the door and stopped talking. Jiang Chengzi was too lazy to pay attention to Xiuhong, and only said to the servant: "You quickly find your owner, or the owner's wife, no matter how bad it is, find your wife." I'm not good at anything, but I have good eyes. You're not the maid next to the owner's wife, do you think I can't see it?"
The servant's body was shocked, and her expression was even more desperate. Jiang Chengzi lowered his eyes, waved his hand at her, and said, "I'm waiting in the room, I don't have to say anything, but I won't go." You look at it. β
With that, she closed the door again and paced back and forth in the room alone.
Just now, she also had an idea, and felt that this matter had to make a big fuss. She has to meet Yao An before Yao Xiao and Xiuhong start, probe Yao An's tone, and use Yang Gongren or Li Ke to suppress Yao An to ensure the safety of her eldest brother and A-Niang.
Living in the jungle mountains, they have much more experience than they do. Moreover, the topography of Shushan Mountain and the southwest terrain, although she didn't know the ancient place names, she was familiar with the terrain. Even if it is a mulberry field, a thousand years of changes will not all change its appearance.
She paced back and forth, and the maidservant outside the house stayed for a moment, and then departed. The surroundings are silent, only the empty mountains and birds chirping.
Will the person brought by this servant girl be Yao Xiao's family, or the gangster, or Yao An? Will they get straight to the point and do it directly, or will they test her?
Jiang Chengzi didn't have a conclusion, because she didn't understand the enemy, so she could only wait quietly like this.
After a while, she heard a faint sound, like an animal crawling slowly, or a rat sneaking around.
Jiang Chengzi was nervous in his heart, and listened carefully, the voice seemed to come from underground. Her first thought was that there was a secret passage underneath this, and the villains were afraid that they would tiptoe to assassinate themselves from the secret passage.
Thinking of this, Jiang Chengzi clenched the dagger and looked for a place where someone might appear, and finally determined that it was behind a nailed door in the inner room. She disappeared into the curtain next to the door, holding her breath and listening to the movement.
The pretentious sound faded away, replaced by a slight creak, like a wooden lid being opened. Then someone climbed up and patted his shirt on the other side of the door.
The door seems to have been nailed. How is this person going to come over? Jiang Chengzi waited quietly. But I heard the man knocking on the door softly, shouting in a low voice: "Miss Yang, Miss Yang." β
Jiang Chengzi wanted to respond, but she didn't make a sound, she was afraid of deception, and she exposed herself as soon as she spoke out.
The man shouted a few times but there was no response, so he said to himself in confusion: "Isn't it in the room?"
Jiang Chengzi was very familiar with this voice, as if it was Yao Ziqiu's voice. Sure enough, after a pause, he started knocking on the door again, shouting: "Miss Yang, I'm Yao Ziqiu, I have something important to look for you." β
Jiang Chengzi was still silent. Yao Ziqiu was muttering to himself again: "Isn't there a big incident." β
As he spoke, he began to use the tool to dismantle the door. He was probably afraid that the people around him would hear it, so he disassembled it very lightly and slowly. After a while, he finally removed the door, crept in, and whispered, "Miss Yang?"
Jiang Chengzi stepped forward, the dagger was at his waist, and said coldly, "Don't move." β
"Ah, I'm Yao Ziqiu, I, I'm not a bad person. He explained eagerly.
"Stealing chickens and touching dogs to enter a woman's boudoir, is it still a good person?" Jiang Chengzi sneered and asked, but he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: It's really a person who can't look good, and what you see with your own eyes is not necessarily true. How shy and innocent Yao Ziqiu was before.