Chapter IV: Distress

The Marquis of Ningyuan Mansion is on Jingyang Street, the most prosperous street in the capital, and Yishantang is only one street away from the Marquis of Ningyuan's Mansion. It was because Shen Mo traveled without taking a carriage or an entourage. In order to hurry back to the mansion quickly, he handed the handkerchief to the Yin family. Shen Mo turned to a small road behind Yishan Hall that connected to Jingyang Street, and as soon as he turned around, two black shadows appeared in front of him.

Shen Mo subconsciously took three steps back, only to see that it was two men in black, and the two of them raised their long swords and forced them towards him.

Although Shen Mo was born in the Hou Mansion, he was a nerd with mediocre martial arts. The two of them are obviously not a grade higher than him, Shen Mo saw that the situation was not good, so he wanted to run to the main street with many people. One of the slightly thin men in black saw the clue, kicked under his feet, turned a somersault, and jumped in front of Shen Mo, blocking the way. The other stepped forward and grabbed Shen Mo holding Jinpa's arm.

Shen Mo immediately understood that this was someone sent by the second room, so in a hurry, he opened his throat and shouted a few times for help.

The man in black obviously didn't expect that the world-famous Shenwu General would give birth to such a bad son, and they were all stunned for a moment, and then one of them stepped forward to cover Shen Mo's mouth and gave his accomplice a look. The other person immediately understood and began to hand Shen Mo up and down. Soon Jinpa was pulled out, and the man in black nodded to his accomplice and let go of Shen Mo. While he was gasping for breath, he said a little playfully, "Thank you Second Master, we are leaving." ”

"It doesn't seem that easy to say goodbye. ”

A deep voice suddenly sounded behind the two black-clothed men, and their tone was full of arrogance. The two turned around suddenly, and saw a young man in black clothes standing with his chest crossed, and under the mink hat was an unusually handsome face. When the two saw that he was just a little white face, they couldn't help but scoff a little.

Shen Mo glanced at the visitor and breathed a sigh of relief. Zhang Yawu claws said, "Brother Xiuming came just in time, quickly snatch the Jinpa in that person's hand." ”

The person who came looked at the brocade handwritten in the hand of the man in black, frowned, and looked at Shen Mo for a long time. "It turns out that you actually got into a ** debt behind your sister-in-law's back?"

Shen Mo's face turned red, "What are you talking about, hurry up and help me get it back, and I'll talk to you in detail when I get back!"

The man in black shouted angrily, "Little white face, I advise you to get out of the way as soon as possible, don't spoil grandpa's good deeds." ”

Man B in black said in a slightly gentler tone, "Little doll, such a thin skin and tender flesh are not listless. Don't be nosy, break your own appearance. ”

Na Xiuming listened to the two of them sing and harmonize, but he was not annoyed. Slowly, he clenched his fists and flicked it, only saying "offended", and then stepped forward quickly, first taking down the handkerchief in the hand of the black-clothed man A, and then slashing two knives at the back of the necks of the two people in turn. It's so fast, it's staggering.

Shen Mo hadn't seen the tricks clearly on the side, and the two black-clothed men had already fallen softly.

Xiu Ming looked at the two who had fallen, shrugged his shoulders, and stretched out his hand to unfold Jinpa. When I saw the small words on the handkerchief, my brows frowned. Shen Mo was afraid that his family's ugliness would be publicized, so he quickly stepped forward and grabbed it. "Thank you Brother Xiuming for rescuing me today. ”

Xiu Ming's thin lips pursed, and he smiled very well. "Well said, well said. I heard that the five sisters in the house gave birth to the sinking fish and geese, give me a chance to see the right to repay me!"

Shen Mo knew that he always liked to joke, so he ignored him, "Great grace is not grateful." I have something important to do, so let's go first! He invites you to gather at Yuelai Pavilion on the other day. ”

After saying that, he ran away. Why do you want to invite him to Hualou? Is he very clean and self-conscious, okay? Xiu Ming stood in place and glared at Shen Moyuan's back, feeling that the whole person was not good.

When Shen Mo returned to the mansion and handed over the Jinpa to the Yin family, Shen Miaolan was leaning crookedly against the Yin family to eat hibiscus fruit. glanced at the plum blossom Xiaokai, and couldn't help but admire, "The third sister's handwriting is really getting better and better." ”

Yin Shi held the brocade in his hand and sneered, "No matter how good the words are, I'm afraid she won't have a chance to write!"

Shen Miaolan looked at Yin's gloomy face, and couldn't help but feel a sudden suddenness in her heart, this is the rhythm of killing. In ancient times, it was not illegal to kill people? How can this place kill people at every turn? In order to suppress the shock, she reached out and took a hibiscus fruit in the small porcelain plate of Ru kiln hollow carving, but before she could succeed, Shen Yilan opened her hand.

Shen Miaolan looked up aggrievedly and saw her sister's stern expression. Yi Yi reluctantly glanced at the defeated hibiscus fruit, swallowed his saliva and didn't dare to speak.

Yilan didn't bother to teach her, looked at Yin's family, and said, "Mother, no matter what, the third sister is also the granddaughter of the old lady." Her aunt came out of the old lady's house. Don't be too ruthless, right?"

"You don't have to worry about this for the time being. I have my own arrangements. After speaking, he glanced at Shen Miaolan, who was still coveting the hibiscus fruit, and sighed, "Miao'er is good at everything, but the problem of greed needs to be changed." ”

Shen Miaolankaba's eyes, I didn't expect this original owner to be a foodie like himself!

"If you eat too many of these sweets, it's not good for your health, and you can gain weight. Shen Yilan pinched Shen Miaolan's cheek, "After tossing this time, my face has lost a lot of weight." Don't eat it again. From tomorrow onwards, cut off your little food, and eat with me every day. ”

"Don't put it!" Shen Miaolan felt that she should find another pillar to hit it, her sister is a vegetarian, but she is meatless and unhappy! I wanted to argue a few words, but I looked at Shen Yilan's slender waist, slender limbs, and cheeks that barely had any fat. There is only a silent bowing of the head. If you want to become a beauty, you always have to pay a price.

Yin looked at the harmony between his two daughters, and he was very happy in his heart. But thinking that there was still a tough battle to fight, I put away my neglectful heart. got up and beckoned his henchman Zhou's mother to come.

After the master and servant walked into the warm pavilion, Yin sat down on the hibiscus soft couch near the window and handed her the written brocade hand, "You sent this brocade to the old lady's side Mother Cui, what should you say, do you know it in your heart?"

Mother Zhou was selected by Princess Chaoyang in the princess's mansion to marry the Yin family. Naturally, he was a delicate heart, so he nodded immediately. "Don't worry, madam, the slave knows what to say. ”

Yin nodded with satisfaction, and said hatefully, "Erfang's attack this time is really too ruthless, so he can't move her foundation, and he will cut off one of her arms!"

Mother Zhou carefully put away the brocade and echoed, "Over the years, Mrs. has always wanted to let it, so as not to cause the family to be restless. But the second lady has a poor background, and she is too eager for quick success and quick profit, and she can't see the stakes clearly. Even if something really goes wrong in the future, it is all self-inflicted, and it has nothing to do with Mrs. ”

Yin's eyes were a little sluggish, and he nodded silently. "If the master can return to Beijing to take up his post this time, the situation of our third room can be better. After that, he waved his hand, "Okay, you can go to Mother Cui quickly." The old lady is quite anxious, and she is afraid that if it is too late, the news of Miao'er's death will spread. ”