Chapter 60: Painting Bones

Mu Yanchun took Ying'er and a group of maids to walk quietly behind the two unlucky maids, they didn't know it, and they spoke happily and spittle. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

A maid on the opposite side walked towards this side, passed by the two unlucky guys, and heard the two "Second Miss is really an unlucky person" clearly.

When passing by her, she saluted sideways, and Mu Yanchun saw that this little girl's eyelids were jumping, and the corners of her mouth twitched violently!

What a wreck she is!

Being gossiped about can still bump into those two guys directly, in case either of them turns around, then they can't scare their necks off!

Mu Yanchun looked at the two unlucky maids enthusiastically with integrity and expectation.

God couldn't bear to see her do such evil, and the two maids spit and turned around, bent out of the carved door, and finally didn't see the gloomy group of people behind them.

These two maids are also a great blessing, they are really lucky to avoid the disaster of the neck.

Mu Yanchun regretfully looked at the two of them at the end, looked at them goodbye, and stepped into the lobby.

The inside and outside are like two days of ice and fire, the outside is warm and welcoming, and the inside is cold and cold.

Mu Qinxue swooped over, Mu Yanchun shrank her neck and trembled, only to feel that her expression looking at herself was as if she had robbed her husband, which was creepy.

Zhao Yuan's appearance, she was really not interested.

Mu Yanchun poked and poked inside, feeling uncomfortable like a wooden stake, especially when there was a circle of "wooden stakes" around him.

Ying'er originally came with her to see the excitement, but now she was shrouded in a solemn and dead atmosphere, and she inexplicably had an urge to urinate.

Sure enough, this is really a difficult technical job, and it is not something that ordinary people can do.

As soon as she stood here, she felt that her stomach hurt, and she thought that she would not be able to eat breakfast tomorrow. At this moment, she really envied the starling's strong nerves who looked at the atmosphere around her as if nothing and kept ten thousand points of spirit at any time.

Mu Yanchun's nerves are not ordinarily strong, in such a situation, she can still move her feet slightly, touch a jujube with great technical content, stuff it into her cheeks, and startle the back of Ying'er's eyes almost out of her sockets.

She touched a few more dates under Ying'er's extremely shocked and adoring gaze, and it wasn't until Mu Boyong walked in with a cold face that she flicked her sleeves and threw all the dates into the plate.

Mu Qinxue, who was glaring at her viciously on the other side, almost burst out of her belly when she saw this scene.

Mu Boyong has always liked to put on a false show, for example, before every lecture, he has to praise his ancestors, and praise himself by the way.

This is probably one of his characteristics, and this time is no exception. He first praised the merits of his ancestors at length, and then bitterly expressed his dissatisfaction with today's series of events.

Mu Yanchun took out a handkerchief and covered his mouth and yawned loudly, and it was only then that Mu Boyong raised the topic.

"Yesterday, everyone must have known about the second aunt in Xiangjun's courtyard, so I won't say more. I thought it was just an accident, but I didn't expect someone to come to me today and tell me that the second aunt had a miscarriage because she was killed......"

There was a commotion below, and they couldn't help but turn their heads and ears.

Although Mu Boyong didn't say who that person was, people with a little brain know how many people entered Hou Ye's study in the backyard today?

Who wants to fight for the second aunt?

For a while, everyone couldn't help but look at the eldest lady, but found that the eldest lady had a miserable white face and a cold expression, which was not at all as gentle and tolerant as before.

Behind the eldest lady was her sister Mu Qinxiang, who didn't look very good, and her cheeks, which had always been ruddy, were slightly pale.

The second aunt's slippery fetus is indeed not a trivial matter, but the eldest lady's expression is indeed worth pondering.

Standing on top of Mu Qinxue was the Jiang family, who still had the usual gentle expression, and his low eyebrows were so pleasing to the eyes that he was comfortable. In the past, Mu Boyong loved her color the most, but now he can't help but feel terrified.

Everyone talked for a while, but they couldn't discuss anything, they could only glance at the faces one by one, wandering one by one, and staying on Mu Yanchun's face for the longest time.

Mu Boyong looked at the expressions of the people below, and commanded loudly: "Someone! Serve the soup bowl. ”

Immediately, a small servant came up with a delicate porcelain bowl, and there was half a bowl of black and heavy medicinal juice in it, which was the kind of medicinal juice that the crooked-eyed monk gave to Aunt Luo yesterday.

As soon as the decoction came out, all the voices below fell silent.

Can't do it...... This incident was not done by the second lady, but was related to the monk yesterday?

Mu Qinxue took two steps towards the Jiang clan and whispered, "Fourth aunt, what do you think of this matter...... Could it be the monk's doing? ”

Jiang Shi seemed to be very surprised, covered his lips and said in surprise: "Didn't the senior monk come back from Steward Zhao?" And he is also a monk of Arashiyama Temple...... How is this possible? ”

Mu Qinxue's eyes were cold, like a poisonous snake, and she stuck to Jiang's skin inch by inch, "This is not necessarily!" Isn't there a saying, it is difficult to draw the skin of a tiger, and it is difficult to draw bones, and you know people and faces, but you don't know your heart. ”

She stared at the Jiang family and said slowly: "Sometimes, if you don't open her heart and take a look at the person who seems to be kind and kind on weekdays, you really don't know if her heart is black." ”

Jiang didn't seem to notice the-for-tat in her tone, and smiled slightly, "What the eldest lady said is true, but in the humble opinion of the concubine, to see other people's minds, you don't have to cut people's hearts, and you want to do that...... There must be no good intentions, don't you think? ”

Mu Qinxue's face turned pale, and she sneered: "What the fourth aunt has seen is indeed clever, and Qinxue has been taught." ”

"I dare not be a concubine." Jiang chuckled lightly, and his face was full of compassion and kindness.

Mu Qinxue was silently blocked by the Jiang family, and a trace of coldness arose in her heart, "But sometimes, if you want to deal with such a thief, you must be more cunning than her." You see, if I hadn't divided the decoction given by the monk yesterday, I wouldn't have held this evidence now......"

The Jiang clan was not moved by what Mu Qinxue said, and still smiled, "The eldest lady's words fell too early, I don't think Master Yiqing would do such a thing, if the master is wrong, it will not be good." ”

Mu Qinxue clenched her fists under her sleeves, "Whether there is anything wrong or not, we will find out later." ”

Although she said it hardly, looking at Jiang's leisurely expression, a trace of uneasiness rose in her heart.

Turning his head to look at Mu Yanchun, he saw her smiling sideways and talking to the maid beside her, not noticing her gaze at all.

Mu Qinxue felt a little chill in her heart, and looked away from her, watching the world doctor pour the decoction on the handkerchief, pondering carefully, and the anxiety that had not been seen for many years swept her heart again.