Aunt Yan frowned, this idiot, shouting here regardless of it, for fear that others would not know that she was making incense?

She glared at Qiao Lan fiercely, the warning in her eyes made Qiao Lan feel terrified, and she swallowed the words in the back hard, and her whole heart was terrified, and she didn't dare to say more.

Xia Shijing's face became deeper and deeper, looking at this face, she found that the wrinkles between her eyebrows were deep, and she was not as bright as before, and her heart was astringent and sour, like eating an unripe apricot, and she endured the heartache for a long time before she forced herself to withdraw her gaze.

When Aunt Yan saw this expression on Xia Shijing's face, she couldn't help but sneer, and asked, "Did the master forget to promise me something?" What did my maid do to make her fall like this? ”

Xia Shijing heard Aunt Yan's words, turned his head slightly to look at her, and saw the sneer on her face, like the blood that had been condensed in her heart earlier, suddenly pierced by her smile, the sourness in his heart faded, and gradually surged with exhaustion, and helplessness, he shook his head in his heart, and suddenly didn't want to answer in the face of her question.

From the main house of Fushoutang, Mrs. Xia shouted angrily: "Let that poisonous woman come in!" ”

Aunt Yan lifted her lips and showed a mocking smile, since she had torn her face and come to this point, she was not afraid of what the old pious woman wanted to do to her, but she was just tormenting and boiling, to see whose life was long!

She moved lightly, walked in slowly, her body was straight and straight, even if her body was not good, her steps were a little vain, but the posture she was holding was a posture that only a family woman had, and her chin was raised high, which was a kind of sharp beauty.

In the room, the angry Mrs. Xia sat on the chair in the hall, Mother Zhang stood beside her to help her carefully rub the corners of her forehead, and kneeling down in a proper manner, her delicate appearance inherited Aunt Yan's, at this moment, the bright and moving little face was full of tears, and the corners of her eyes were red and distressed.

Aunt Yan walked over quickly, grabbed the girl's arm, and wanted to pull her up from the ground, her voice was full of pity: "Xian'er, get up, this day hasn't warmed up yet, the ground is cold, beware of cold!" As he spoke, he raised his eyes and glanced at Mrs. Xia, and her anger was unconcealed, "The old lady really doesn't feel sorry for Xian'er's granddaughter at all?" She beat her small body and weak bones, even if there was something inappropriate, she was punished and scolded, let her kneel here, and face her in front of a room of maids, how will she behave in the future? ”

These words are as if a room of people is bullying a person.

Chan Yi half raised her eyelashes, and glanced at Aunt Yan funny, if she took a closer look at Xian Yi at this time, she would find that Xian Yi's eyes kept flickering, and she would always show such a look before she was a child before she wanted to do something bad.

Old Madam Xia's forehead jumped a few times, and she said coldly: "You poisonous woman, if it weren't for you, how could Sister Xian'er fall to where she is today?" You still dare to go wild with me, Mama An, give me a palm! ”

Mama An responded: "Yes! stepped forward to slap Aunt Yan in the mouth, and Chen's mother was busy protecting her, but she was pulled away by Jinxin on the side.

Jinxin isolated Chen's mother, her mouth moved slightly, as if she said something, but she didn't make a sound at all, Chen's mother's face immediately turned pale, and she looked at Jinxin in horror, but Jinxin seemed to feel nothing, just isolated Chen's mother and Aunt Yan, and there was no other action.

Aunt Yan was shocked by Mrs. Xia's words, what's wrong with Xian'er? She subconsciously went to look at Xian Yi, but was held by the two little maids on Mama An's side, and then her face became painful.

The sound of "crackling" palms resounded in the room, and several people in the room were expressionless, only the old man with the corners of his eyebrows raised, the throbbing pain in his heart, his eyes drooping low, and his fists clenched tightly in his sleeves.

After Mama An finished slapping her mouth, the two maids holding Aunt Yan loosened their grip on Aunt Yan.

Aunt Yan came back to her senses, her face was very painful, and as soon as she raised her head, she saw that Mrs. Xia's eyebrows were slightly stretched, and the next sentence she said was to beat her into hell alive.

Old Madam Xia said: "I shouldn't have nodded and let you enter the mansion in the first place, look at what Sister Xian has become of being damaged by you?" Vicious and disrespectful to your elders, and now you have to hide all the pickled things you do, don't you always flaunt what a good mother you are? Why don't you know how to accumulate virtue for your own children? ”

Those things Aunt Yan did very secretly, the only people who knew about it were her Xianyi and Mother Chen, looking at Xianyi who was kneeling on the ground in front of her, she couldn't believe that her daughter, who had raised her for so many years, would tell this old pious woman everything she told her in the blink of an eye.

She looked at Xian Yi in surprise, but Xian Yi turned her face away and didn't look at her.

"Xian'er, you ......" she called Xian Yi, and found that Xian Yi's face was full of impatience.

"Auntie, I really can't help you cover up the things you did, when you calculated the second sister like that in Guang'an Temple earlier, I felt that it was inappropriate, fortunately the second sister was okay later, but this time the second sister went to the Big Buddha Temple, you didn't let me go with the second sister, how could you arrange someone to destroy the innocence of the second sister in the Big Buddha Temple? If it weren't for you, aunt, I wouldn't have been stunned in the Big Buddha Temple, and I would have been the seventh master of Chengbo Houfu... Bumped into ......"

Xian Yi seemed to want to tell her own bitterness, tears flowed down her eyes as she spoke, and she looked sideways at Aunt Yan's eyes, with contempt, hatred and a little resentment, as if she was at such a point now that she was thanks to Aunt Yan.

Aunt Yan only felt that there was a knife in her heart to cut her own flesh one by one, and she listened to Xian Yi say it word by word, she didn't know what to do, and she felt sorry for her daughter who was holding it in the palm of her hand to be pinched such a lifeline, and complained that her daughter had an accident and did not discuss it with herself, but came to beg this old pious woman, listening to her daughter complaining about herself like this, her heart was like being nailed to a row of nails, and the flesh and blood were blurred all the way down the blood, and she was about to be unable to breathe.

Chan Yi smiled lightly, looking at the painful expression on Aunt Yan's face, her heart was very happy.

Seeing that the person she cared about the most turned around and stabbed herself, that taste is unforgettable, she has tasted it in her last life, and it is time for her aunt to taste it in this life, and it also saves her from always thinking that the things she did cover up how good it is.

She put the brocade box in her hand on the table, and the small movement attracted the attention of everyone in the room.

After Qiao Lan was brought in by Xia Shijing, she stood aside and didn't dare to make a sound, the moment she saw the brocade box, she couldn't help but stared at the brocade box in surprise, and looked at the brocade box dumbfounded, she didn't expect the brocade box to be in the hands of the second lady.

Chanyi's voice was suppressed, and she looked at Aunt Yan and said softly, "I heard that Aunt Yan has been making incense recently?" This is what Jinxin picked up from the house, I wonder if Aunt Yan can know her? ”

Aunt Yan was recalled by Chanyi's words, raised her eyes to take a look, and realized that it was the spice that Qiaolan had been sent to fetch before.

Seeing the surprise on Aunt Yan's face, Chan Yi smiled lightly, turned her head sideways and said to Old Madam Xia, "Grandmother, do you recognize this thing?" As she spoke, she opened the brocade box, took out the piece of wood, and handed it to Mrs. Xia, "I was only able to identify it later, this is Ziyu, grandmother, do you know what Ziyu is?" ”

When she said the word "Ziyu", she saw that Aunt Yan's whole person instantly tensed, like an enraged cat, hunched over and ready to scratch your paw fiercely.

Chanyi continued disappreciably: "I heard Hua Lan say before, Qiao Lan seems to have lost something, rummaging around the house to find it, it seems that she has never found it, do you see if this is it?" ”

Qiao Lan couldn't help but look at Aunt Yan's expression, and couldn't help but become depressed, Aunt Yan didn't give her half a suggestive look, this thing ...... Does she want to recognize this thing?

Old Madam Xia naturally didn't recognize the things in front of her, looked at Chanyi's solemn expression, and asked, "Ziyu?" What for? ”

Chanyi covered the expression on her face with a handkerchief, and said softly: "It is said that it is made of fragrant powder rouge, which can have a peculiar fragrance and make men hallucinate........."

But even if she didn't name any hallucinations, people like Mrs. Xia and Xia Shijing, who were so thoughtful, heard the doorway in these words early in the morning, and Mrs. Xia felt that her headache became worse and worse.

"Which bastard brought it in? Examine! I can't spare her if I find out! Cramps and bone pulling are all cheap, this black-hearted and rotten Xibei goods! Old Madam Xia was furious, and looked at Aunt Yan with sharp eyes.

And Xia Shijing was completely surprised, she hated him so much?

Aunt Yan's eyes became more and more cold, it turned out that they had done such a big game, just to wait for her to jump in, and they really couldn't tolerate her for half a point! But she didn't say that it was so easy to handle!

She was just about to open her mouth to deny it, when she saw Qiao Lan hearing the cramp and pulling out her bones, she was so frightened that she trembled, and the whole person almost fell to the ground, and said in a trembling voice: "No, it's not a slave, yes, it's Mrs. Fang, she wants the slave to go to Baoxiangzhai to get it!" ”

Qiao Lan deserves to have been waiting by Aunt Yan's side for many years, and she knows Aunt Yan's habits well, as soon as she saw the chuckle on the corner of Aunt Yan's mouth just now, she knew that Aunt Yan wanted to deny it, if she planted this on herself, she couldn't tell even if she had a hundred mouths, especially because her Lao Zi Niang was still on an errand in the house, she had an accident, and her Lao Zi Niang's face was not good-looking.

Aunt Yan rushed up in anger, Qiaolan's family was promoted by her, she always said that the east, Qiaolan didn't dare to go west, but now Qiaolan has pushed this matter away, when she really can't handle Qiaolan?

She shouted loudly: "Presumptuous! Who, you, a traitorous slave, was instructed to frame me like this? I think you think my stove here is cold, and you want to burn someone else's hot stove, so you did this kind of thing to frame me! ”

She glanced at Chen's mother, and the implication in her eyes was obvious.

Mother Chen was silent, pretending to be deaf and dumb and standing aside silently, the corners of Aunt Yan's mouth pursed, and she stared at her several times.

"Aunt Yan," Chan Yi said softly, "I heard that you sent a few boxes of freshly made fat powder to Aunt Zhao a few days ago, and when I met her late and late these days, I just think that she looks much better, and I don't know what you put in your fat powder?" ”

Aunt Yan heard Chanyi's question in her ears, and instantly understood what this girl wanted to do.

She looked at Chanyi fiercely, there were countless resentments in her eyes, she raised her head and laughed, "Xia Chanyi, since you are the housekeeper, you have been stumbling on me, and you gave me the medicinal powder that I produced abortively, right?" I didn't expect me to underestimate such a little girl as you, you are really a perennial goose but you were pecked by a house finch! ”

Aunt Yan's words were to pull Chanyi into the water, so that others suspected that Chanyi was framing her.

Chanyi glanced at her disappreciatively, "I don't understand what Aunt Yan said, but I found the powder added to Ziyu in Aunt Zhao's boxes of fat powder." ”

"There is no excuse for the sin that you want to add!" Aunt Yan looked at Chanyi coldly.

Chan Yi lowered her eyes, is it really a crime to add? Maybe it's really true, anyway, what Aunt Yan didn't do, she helped to do it, as for whether there is really Ziyu in that fat powder, who cares?

"The old slave can testify!" Chen's mother, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke.

Aunt Yan's eyebrows bent, and she knew that Mother Chen would not watch herself fall into such a situation.

Listen to Chen's mother finish speaking, "The old slave can testify that it was Mrs. Fang who added Ziyu to the fat powder and gave it to Aunt Zhao, saying that when Aunt Zhao uses it, she will follow Aunt Zhao's hand and give it to Mrs., and the second lady ...... with the old lady."

Aunt Yan instantly seemed to be frozen in place, unable to move, and her ears buzzed.

Mother Chen is her nurse, she has been following her from the Yan family, and after so many years of ups and downs, anyone will betray her, and everyone will take advantage of her to step on her, but Mother Chen will not!

But why? Why is Chen's mother saying such things now?

She obviously hasn't gotten Ziyu to make fat powder yet, but she just gave Aunt Zhao a few boxes of ordinary fat powder, so that she can slowly get used to it, why did Mother Chen turn against her at this time?

Aunt Yan's eyes were on fire, and a slap slapped it over, turning Chen's mother's dissatisfied face red.

"Why are you slandering me with others?" Aunt Yan's sharp voice was a little hoarse, and she asked her hoarsely.

But Chen's mother just lowered the face with the five finger prints, silent, and silent, as if the previous words were not what she said.