Lazily soaking in the bathtub, Jian Mengdie's eyes were half-squinted, a ray of fine light loomed, Ren long hair was scattered outside the bucket, the shrewd-looking Cong'er maid knelt in front of her obediently and rubbed her delicate arm, and the other maid Lan'er knelt behind and gently wiped her black hair with a white hand towel.

"Madam, that girl is really like a beast, there are no rules, I'm afraid I have to work hard again, Madame."

Hearing Cong'er say this, the corners of Jian Mengdie's mouth moved slightly, her half-squinted eyes glanced at her, and she smiled with some meaningless meaning, such a smile made Cong'er startled, her face was a little pale, and she quickly lowered her head, and her trembling voice revealed her fear:

"Madam, the slave maid is stupid, I'm afraid that the girl is also a master who is not easy to mess with, and the slave and maid are just unhappy for the lady."

In this mansion, everyone knows that although the city lord is not often in the mansion, no matter what movement there is in the mansion, the city lord will be clear, Cong'er's words just now are already considered to be punishable, obviously he is holding grievances for his wife, but secretly, he has the intention of provoking trouble, how not to make Jian Mengdie murderous.

Anyone can play with the heart eye, but they must not play in front of the city lord, and the final result of playing is to accompany the whole family and lose their lives.

Jian Mengdie stretched out her slender and soft fingers and gently lifted Cong'er's sharp jaw, smiling very gently, this kind of laughter made Cong'er even more frightened, trembling and hurriedly kneeling on the ground, kowtowing again and again.

Lan'er, who had been wiping her hair, smiled silently, her eyebrows and eyes were full of smug smiles, and her movements of wiping her hair were more gentle.

"Cong'er, you are a smart person, how can you do the stupidest thing, who lives in your heart?" Pointed nails pointed at the top of Cong'er's kneeling head.

"The slave knows the mistake, the slave knows the mistake, and the lady spares her life!" Cong'er was about to cry, her trembling body was like a leaf in the wind, she was full of fear, she had served her wife for many years and had figured out her lady's character, and she was absolutely unmerciful to the enemy, uprooting and exterminating the clan.

"Spare you this time, there will be no next time." Jian Mengdie said lightly, her cold gaze slowly closed again, Lan'er was a little disappointed, and then thought that Cong'er would never be reused by Madame again, and a faint look of pride appeared on her face.

At this time, footsteps sounded outside the door, paused at the door, and a respectful voice sounded outside the door:

"Madam, the lord of the city instructed the slave maid to invite you to the hall to discuss something."

Jian Mengdie got up, warm water slid down her white body, Lan'er hurriedly took the light gauze and put it on for her, and put a heavy cloak on the outer layer.

Jian Mengdie stepped out of the bathtub, glanced sideways at Cong'er, a gleam flashed in her eyes, and then commanded lightly:

"Get up and go with me to see the lord of the city."

"Yes, yes, ma'am!" Cong'er hurriedly got up, and at the moment she looked up, she caught a glimpse of Lan'er's smug look, her face became very ugly, she bit her lips tightly, and resentment floated in her eyes.

Walking through the corridor, in the gazebo that was about to enter the hall, she met the second lady who came leisurely and stroked Ru's eyebrows, Jian Mengdie's footsteps did not stop, and the coquettish voice behind her made her pause, and her face became more gloomy:

"Yo, ma'am, what are you doing in such a hurry? The lord of the castle summoned the slaves to serve. The voice is very delicate, the figure is very enchanting, twisting a small waist as thin as a swinging willow, accompanied by the maid Xi'er and Mo'er, standing with Jian Mengdie.

Jian Mengdie gathered the heavy cloak, restrained the cold chill, and smiled softly:

"My sister is here too, so let's go in together, so as not to make the city lord wait for a long time." As she spoke, Jian Mengdie took her hand and pulled her into the hall.

This kind of her surprised Fu Rumei, and then she understood in her heart that this was a play in front of the city lord, okay, everyone wants to play together, how boring it is to act alone.

Fu Ru raised her eyebrows with a beautiful face, as innocent as a child, turned her hand to hold Jian Mengdie's arm, and walked into He Liyu's cold and ruthless eyes as if everyone had a good relationship.

The two of them bowed down with all the maids, the rules of the City Lord's Mansion were very strict, and the following offenses were absolutely not allowed.

He Liyu just hummed, and his eyes swept to the picturesque poetry who was curled up in a chair wrapped in a black robe and was about to fall asleep, his beautiful face hanging between his legs together, and he nodded without a match.

From the beginning of entering the door, Jian Mengdie and Fu Rumei's eyes have never left the picturesque, the black robe wraps her petite body, the exposed arms and crystal clear feet shine under the illumination of the night pearl, the symmetry of black and white, the contrast of black and white, forming a distinct visual shock, the robe is the city lord's, it is conceivable that the inside of the black robe must be **naked delicate body, Jian Mengdie and Fu Rumei are still smiling, but the smile looks particularly stiff in the bright-eyed people.

As if perceiving the gaze of gaze, I have to notice that there is an inquiry in her gaze, and there is a deep hidden jealousy, but there is no kindness.

Slowly raised his head, because he was half-asleep and half-awake, his eyes were a little confused, and he lost his usual wildness and ferocity.

Such a she, coupled with her beautiful face, made everyone present gasp, Jian Mengdie and Fu Ru Mei were even more surprised, the hand hidden in the water sleeve clenched fiercely, the knuckles became white, and they still trembled.

Seeing her ignorant appearance, He Liyu's face softened, stretched out her arm, and after a moment of hesitation, she walked to him barefoot, put her hand in his hand and was held tightly, feeling the gaze from behind, the sharp gaze, and the moment she turned around, her gaze became soft again, full of smiles.

"Madam, let's make some clothes for Ruhua overnight, and use the ice silkworm snow silk in the house."

It was hard to hide the shock in her heart, how could this woman He De actually use the most expensive ice silkworm snow silk in the house, although she hated it in her heart, Jian Mengdie still nodded gently, stepped forward, affectionately took Shiru's other little hand, stood meekly beside He Lixi, and said softly:

"Sister, what color of ice silkworm snow do you like?" Shiruhua didn't understand the fabric, nor did she understand what the ice silkworm snow silk was, she pulled out the hand held by Jian Mengdie, and looked sideways at Fu Rumei, who also moved to He Liyu, and was slightly surprised in her heart, these two women obviously hated each other to death in their hearts, why couldn't they see any emotion on their faces, the people in this house were so weird, only the man in front of him was a little normal, but for her, he was too strong, she didn't like it.

"Sister, your skin is so white, yellow matches you very well." The soft voice of Furu's eyebrows made Shiruhua tremble, how could a woman's voice be so soft that she spoke, like crisp to the bones, especially charming, and then glanced at He Liyu, this man was indifferent and not tempted, which made Shiruxiang surprised and confused.

"What color do you like?" He Liyu asked, seeing that Shiruxiang didn't react for a long time, thinking that he was inferior, afraid that they would know that she was mute and discriminated against, so he naturally hugged her into his arms.

Shiruhua frowned, her keen nerves could feel the changes in the two women, she twisted her body to get out of Heli's control, her eyes turned around, and she suddenly saw the maid Xi'er wearing a red light sarla skirt, so she pointed to the red, He Liyu instantly understood what she meant, but Jian Mengdie and Fu Rumei were shocked on the spot, this girl who was as beautiful as a city turned out to be mute, where did the city lord get such a waste person, why did he take her like a treasure, a dumb person, and when the city lord lost interest, it was just that, The heart that had been hanging before was immediately put down, and the jealousy in the bottom of my heart was reduced a lot.

It's just a dumb person, and he can't make big waves!

"Madam, just use red ice silkworm snow, remember, to have a high collar." He Liyu commanded lightly.

The black robe was wrapped in a picturesque manner, and even his neck was wrapped in it, obviously, He Liyu didn't want everyone to see Yu Shenghuan.

"Yes, my lord, it's getting late, and the city lord is tired from a day's work, so let's rest first." As she spoke, Jian Mengdie put her arms around He Liyu's arm, stroked Ru's eyebrows Seeing this, she also smiled and stepped forward to lean on the other side, the picturesque ones who were pushed away frowned slightly, smelling the fragrance emanating from their bodies was a little pungent, so she quickly flashed away, twitched her little nose, and stole a few glances at the man sitting in the middle.

"Madam, the picturesque clothes will be driven out overnight, and tonight, the lord of this city will go to Rumei." After He Liyu finished his order, he walked away with a smug smile on his eyebrows.

Leaving Jian Mengdie's stiff smile on her face, and the deep piercing coldness in her eyes that could no longer be concealed.

Retracting her gaze a little bit, her piercing eyes fell on Shiruhua, all because of the woman in front of her, if it weren't for her, the person who was by the city lord's side tonight would be her, thinking of the city lord's fury and fierceness at night, Jian Mengdie's body was hot and even more resentful, and she glanced at Lan'er, who understood and walked out of the hall.

"Sister, let's go, go to your room and discuss." Holding the poetry and picturesque, she didn't like to be close to people, so she pulled out her arm, Jian Mengdie's face changed slightly, but it was instantly replaced by a kind smile, and her eyes were floating with disdain and sneer.

"Sister, let's go!"

A few people came to the poetic room, the cold room brightened up the moment they stepped in, and the poetic picture looked up, it turned out that there were mermaid cream lamps that could sense the temperature of the human body in the four corners of the room.

Lan'er came in with two glasses of warm water and put them on the table:

"Madame, Miss Picturesque, this is freshly boiled spring water, which can refresh the mind and remove fatigue."

Shiru took a look at it, and saw that Jian Mengdie picked it up and drank it, and she also drank it to the bottom, the entrance was very sweet, it was the kind of crisp sweetness, refreshing, fragrant and entangled, and it didn't go for a long time.

Seeing that she had drunk it all, Jian Mengdie's eyes flashed, and she said with a smile:

"Sister, the red ice silkworm snow silk is a kind of rare and exotic object that is warm in winter and cool in summer, which can make the city lord break the bank for you, it seems that my sister must be different from other women in the heart of the city lord."

Shiruhua frowned slightly, her eyes instantly became sharp, a wisp of fierceness appeared, she took a few steps back, stared at Jian Mengdie, and said nothing.

Because, she heard the meaning of her words, with a murderous aura, although she said it with a smile.

"You're very smart, and you don't have a hard time talking to smart people, I like it a lot!" The fingers hidden in the water sleeves gently swiped across the tabletop.

"Cong'er, go to Buku and take out the ice silkworm snow silk, be careful, there is a slight mistake Mrs. Ben wants your life." After speaking, Jian Mengdie smiled at the picturesque poem, and led Cong'er and Lan'er away.

Shiruhua frowned, tightened her black robe, and swept her eyes over the three marks that appeared on the table, she didn't understand why the woman did this just now.

She had murderous intent in her heart, but she was still smiling!

Such a woman is the wife of Heliyu!

A hidden woman, an unfathomable man, and a seemingly delicate and bewitching woman, there are some problems with their combination.

And what is the purpose of being brought back by him?

The thoughts were a little confused, and there was a dizziness in front of him, his head was a little confused, his body was as soft as cotton, and he was half-kneeling on the ground.

The eyes were raised, a wisp of fragrance entered the nose, the limbs trembled slightly, the poetry could no longer stalemate, the surging and violent beast in the heart suddenly broke out, the eyes became scarlet, the five fingers were bent, and the house swished out!

In the early morning, when the first rays of sunlight rose from the east, a piercing and sharp shout sounded in the capital city lord's mansion, and the maid Cong'er ran out of the lady's bedroom in fright, and rushed helplessly to the bedroom where the second lady raised her eyebrows.

She thought that the city lord would be in the second lady's bedroom, but she didn't expect it, but she pounced in the air, and the city lord left the second lady's bedroom before dawn, and she didn't know where to go.

The second lady Fu Ru Mei knew that Cong'er had always been calm, but now that she was flustered, something must have happened, so she pretended to be concerned with the mentality of watching the excitement, and hurriedly led the maid to the eldest lady Jian Mengdie's bedroom.

It was bloody, the floor was covered with rags, the tables and chairs were crooked and shattered, and the bedroom was in shambles.

The eldest lady, Jian Mengdie, fell unconscious in a pool of blood, her black hair was soaked in blood, her body was blue and purple, and her clothes were torn.

Rao wanted to see the lively Fu Ru Mei was also frightened by the scene in front of him, his face was a little pale, he covered his lips, and only made a faint voice for a long time:

"Dead girl, what are you still looking for, hurry up to find the city lord, and ask the doctor to show your wife if there is any help."

With a turn of his eyes, he suddenly saw a plate of pastries made of algae (chen) on the half-broken tabletop, half of which was missing, his heart sank, and he suddenly had a bad premonition that this plate of pastries was made by her yesterday and given to Jian Mengdie, and now it is placed here, which means that it is self-evident.

The little face turned pale, and she just wanted to step forward to destroy it while others were not paying attention, but she didn't expect the maid Lan'er to step forward in surprise to block Fu Rumei's outstretched hand.

"Oh, isn't this the pastry that the second lady sent over yesterday? Madame ate a lot last night. As he spoke, he picked up the plate of pastries and hugged it in his arms, stroked his eyebrows and gritted his teeth, his face changed unpredictably, and finally, he smiled