"Wait a minute!" the servant was just about to speak, when Mrs. Yuwen shouted. She clenched her fists tightly, desperately holding back the heart that was about to jump out.

The little girl kneeling on the ground was frightened, and the little hand that didn't have time to dodge was scratched a red mark by Mrs. Yuwen's long nails. The pain was so painful that tears rolled in his eyes, but he didn't dare to fall. He hung his head and curled up in a small ball.

"Shhh ”

This can be regarded as an explanation for the gaffe just now. It's just that the other two people in the room, with their heads down, even try to breathe as lightly as possible, how dare they speak?!

"Alright, you can go on. Perhaps it was Mrs. Yuwen's legs that softened, and she urged in a low voice.

After bowing, the servant whispered, "Yes, madam." Because the small one was close at the time, it was very clear to see. The master of the Yu family is a girl and a princess. Two stewards dressed as men, two maids, and the rest of the land were guards. ”

"What else?" Seeing that she had waited for a long time and didn't hear the voice of the subordinate, Mrs. Yuwen lifted her eyelids, leaned at the subordinate and asked, "Go on!"

"Well, that's it······· Just ········· That's all. The subordinate carefully recalled the situation at that time, and made sure that there was nothing missing, nodded and said, "The little one has already said everything he has seen, and there is nothing else." After saying that, he hung his head worriedly.

"He didn't come?!" Mrs. Yuwen muttered to herself, and in that resentful tone, she couldn't tell whether she was disappointed or aggrieved, or relieved.

Mrs. Yuwen waved her hand weakly, and said in a low mood: "Okay, you all go down." Raising his eyes to look out the window, the round moon like a jade plate. Youyou sighed: "It's a pity that the moon is not full." ”

The round moon gradually blurred, replaced by a face that haunted her. Old Man Yu wore a jade crown on his head, a royal blue robe, his hands behind his back, and a signature smile on the corner of his mouth. The smile was polite and sincere, but there was an indescribable detachment.

"At the beginning, you just said to go, and it was ruthlessly chilling. Mrs. Yuwen said in a trembling voice, sniffing lightly, and tears flowed down the corners of her eyes and cheeks.

I don't know how long it took, she took a deep breath and said in a choked voice: "It's been nearly twenty years, and you haven't heard from you." Now he let others come over, and he can't hide himself. What a ruthless heart!"

I couldn't help but drift to that night. Her mother was the daughter-in-law of the Ouyang family, but unfortunately after giving birth to her, she injured her body and died when she was seven years old. Later, my father married another woman and gave birth to the fifth child.

The fifth child is very smart, and he occupies the identity of the grandson, and he is very respected by the head of the family. But Mrs. Yuwen is an ambitious woman. She was unwilling to let her position be taken away like this.

secretly bribed his subordinates and secretly poisoned the fifth son. However, the current Mrs. Ouyang, a mediocre-looking woman, manages the little ghost's side like an iron bucket. Failed many times.

She was worried that someone would see the clues, so she stopped for the time being. What makes people happy is that Mrs. Yuwen was born with a natural charm and bones. Plus, she's scheming. In this Ningyang County, there is no young talent who is not fascinated by her pomegranate skirt.

She chose the honest and shy young master of the Yuwen family, which made her identity even more icing on the cake. Although she has already married the eldest young master of the Yuwen family, she is still the cinnabar mole in the hearts of other young talents.

She used their hands to collect money for herself, and secretly collected the Ouyang family's business. However, her good brother was not a fuel-efficient lamp either. ruined her good deeds several times, which strengthened her determination to get rid of the fifth son.

Once, while the fifth prince went to Zhuangzi to inspect. Mrs. Yuwen arranged for some outlaws to ambush him on his way back to the city. Finally broke up his escort, and in a panic, the fifth prince looked at the black-clothed people who were getting closer and closer, and took a deep look at the bloody knife in their hands. Gritting his teeth, he jumped into the steep mountain stream.

Although the subordinates all came back to report that the fifth prince had fallen off the cliff and died, Mrs. Yuwen, who was cautious by birth, did not see the corpse with her own eyes, but her heart was not steady. Later, she saw the opening of a shop in the heart of Yanque Street. I "chuckled" in my heart at that time, and the first thought was that the little ghost was not dead. Others don't know, but she does, this shop is the private property of her good brother.

After hearing that the owner of the shop was from the Great Sect Dynasty, he was even more sure of his guess. Immediately, he asked Young Master Yuwen to invite him to come over as a guest.

The weather was clear and cloudless that day. The banquet was arranged in the peony hall of the West Courtyard. Master Yu was wearing a royal blue robe that day, with a jade crown and tied hair, and his figure was slender and elegant.

Mrs. Yuwen sat in the closet of the hall, and through the screen, she saw Master Yu with his head held high and striding in. She only felt that something had gently landed on the lake of her heart. It's light, but it's hard to ignore.

After Master Yu and Young Master Yuwen met each other, Young Master Yuwen invited Master Yu to the table. Master Yu spoke decently and laughed heartily. When eating, the movements are elegant but not pretentious. Every time she took one more look, Mrs. Yuwen's heart sank a little.

Master Yu and Young Master Yuwen had a very good conversation, and Young Master Yuwen was also very grateful to Master Yu for saving his wife and brother. Master Yu only smiled modestly and said lightly, "It's just a gesture." ”

Young Master Yuwen invited dancing girls to cheer up, and Master Yu was not interested in those dancing girls wearing light gauze and thin skirts. He excused himself and left the banquet. Lady Yuwen ghostly followed out.

Master Yu didn't notice it for a while, and the two bumped into each other. The tulle on his face fell, and a duck egg face that bullied the frost and snow appeared in front of him, with handsome eyes and eyebrows, looking forward to Shenfei, the essence of literature, and forgetting the vulgar.

Mrs. Yuwen's big watery eyes sparkled as if they could suck people in. The corners of the mouth are slightly pursed, and people can't help but kiss Fangze. Her sultry posture doesn't know how much steel has turned into finger twisting. She is confident that the person in front of her will not escape the palm of her hand.

It's a pity that she miscalculated. Instead of steel, she encountered a piece of wood.