"Sister Rong, don't worry, and me, I won't let Sister Xiao'er be in danger," Hao Lianbei'er said with her chin raised.

"Okay, you're the best," Rong Xi said, and said to the three people: "Go ahead, be careful." ”

The three of them left, turned around and headed towards the gate of the Fang Mansion.

Lan Shuyu stood behind Rong Xi, and said in a deep voice: "Princess, but I'm worried that Shuyu won't do well, so I ......"

"No," Rong Xi didn't look back, looked at the backs of the three people and said: "You are the daughter of the Lan family, you are the young lady of the concubine, although you follow the princess, but you are not the identity of a slave of Yahuan, doing this kind of thing will always damage your reputation, not to mention ......"

She didn't say anything more, what's more, the son of the Xu family is still a noble person, what if there is any harm to Lan Shuyu because of this matter? Won't your sin be greater?

"Shuyu is not afraid," Lan Shuyu's tone was firm.

"This princess knows," Rong Xi looked at her sideways, and the girl in front of her had a sense of arrogance between her eyebrows, and her long eyebrows flew away, like a pair of eagle wings.

"What's more, your temperament is not very suitable, looking at Xiao'er's gaudy outfit and some manners, it is really difficult for you."

"......" Lan Shuyu pursed her lips.

At this moment, the three people not far away had already walked outside the gate of the Fang Mansion.

"Dare to ask a few little brothers, can the mourning hall of the second master of Honglai Gambling House be here?" Xiao'er covered her mouth with a handkerchief and asked delicately.

“…… Be. The family on the door agreed, but his eyes turned a few times on Xiao'er's body, this ...... How do you look at ......

Rong Xi squinted his eyes slightly, looking at the changes in the distance, only to see Xiao'er raise the handkerchief in his hand, his voice trembled but shouted a little sharply: "Qiao Lang...... Yes! ”

Her voice turned three times, and in front of the dull atmosphere of Fang Mansion, it was like a bright firework, and it exploded suddenly.

Rong Xi's heart trembled slightly with this cry, this girl ...... It's so fast to get into the play.

She waved her hand and said to Lan Shuyu and Leng Fifteen, who were stunned on the side: "Let's go, go over there." ”

After Rong Xi killed Qiao Zhihuai that night, she had already made such a plan in her heart, so she wrote down the terrain of the courtyard where Qiao Zhihuai was located at that time.

His courtyard is relatively far west in the whole Fang Mansion, and the west of the Fang Mansion is a merchant's mansion, and there are a few tall fragrant lily trees planted against the wall, which are dense with branches and leaves all year round, but it is a good place to observe.

Leng Fifteen settled the carriage, and as Rong Xi and Lan Shuyu came to the bottom of the fragrant lily trees, the three of them jumped and landed lightly on the trees.

And in the courtyard not far from the opposite side is the courtyard where Qiao Zhihuai's mourning hall is located.

There was a plain snow, all kinds of white flags and white cloths hung on the trees and in front of the door, everywhere, and the family and maids who came and went were dressed in white, and there was no trace of other bright colors.

The three people were watching, only to hear a cry that floated into their ears, and the following men followed the three people into the courtyard.

In front of her walked two women, one of whom had a simple sleeveless skirt made of white linen, with a strip of white cloth loosely tied around her waist, and her gaudy dress was covered underneath, revealing two arms and a pair of delicate red embroidered shoes, which looked quite comical.

Next to her was a little girl in an emerald green dress, helping her to walk in the direction of the mourning hall.

Behind the two people was a man with a cold face, the corners of his eyes flew obliquely, aiming at the movements around him, and behind the three of them, there were several men, the expressions on their faces were quite displeased, their eyebrows were raised, and their anger was obvious.

Rong Xi curled his lips slightly, it seems that these few are the forces in the hands of Qiao Er's family.

The woman in front cried as she walked: "Qiao Lang...... Yes! Qiao Lang! How did you...... Just go? Leave the slave family alone, what should I do? ”

As soon as she cried and shouted, the courtyard was silent, and the rest of the people looked at the woman and looked up and down.

Seeing that she was dressed in gaudy clothes, the hair ornament on her head and this dress, no matter how she looked, it looked like she had a bit of dust.

What kind of drama is this? Everyone couldn't help but guess in their hearts that the second master had died strangely, but suddenly a woman was dressed like this, and she cried and shouted, "Qiao Lang?" "You know, this real Mrs. Qiao is in the mourning hall.

Rong Xi touched his chin, looked down with his eyes, and secretly said in his heart, this filial piety really has some talent for acting, if it is in modern times, at this level, it shouldn't be a problem to go to the film academy, right?

Seeing Leng Sixteen with a gloomy face in the back, Leng Fifteen desperately held back the smile in his stomach, his belly was swollen and painful, he peeked at Rong Xi, and thanked silently in his heart, fortunately he didn't let himself go, otherwise, the rest of the days would not be laughed at by Leng Sixteen?

He was thinking about it, Rong Xi suddenly looked back at him, he hurriedly put away the smile on his face that was about to be irrepressible, and pretended to look at the changes below as if nothing happened.

Rong Xi said suddenly: "Look carefully, if this princess expects it well, Mrs. Qiao should be there, she will definitely quarrel for a while, and listen to the orders of this princess for a while, you will pretend to be the turtle prince of the Qinglou and call them back." ”

Lan Shuyu pursed her lips and looked away.

Leng Fifteen swallowed a mouthful of saliva and took a deep breath, he couldn't believe his ears, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

"Huh?" Rong Xi couldn't hear his voice and turned his head again.

“…… Be. Leng Yixiu snorted.

He said fiercely in his heart: Who thanked the princess just now? Who is it? Drag it out and shoot it to death!

He was stern that he didn't let himself go down to call people, otherwise, Rong Xi would not have said when he told Xiao'er to let them pay more attention, and if there was anything wrong, let them withdraw immediately, and he didn't say that he would let him answer......

The situation in the hospital has changed.

As soon as the woman in front of her walked up the steps, a figure rushed out of the mourning hall, the person was dressed in plain white, wearing a few white flowers on his head, his eyes were red, staring at the woman on the steps, and she was followed by a petite woman.

Four women, four pairs of eyes, two on the stairs and two under the stairs, opposite.

Rong Xi raised his eyebrows slightly, and knew that the woman who rushed out was Mrs. Qiao and her maid ring without asking.

Sure enough, I only heard the woman's voice as sharp as a knife, and scolded angrily: "Where did you come from? How dare you say something shameless in front of the spirit of my deceased husband? ”

Listening to these sharp words, Rong Xi's eyes couldn't help but feel cold, and Lan Shuyu's heart also jumped, if she was going to go below, a thin layer of sweat appeared in her palms, could she be stable?

Xiao'er has been by Rongxi's side for many years, and she has seen any kind of woman, vicious, fierce, and spicy, this kind of scene is expected for her.

She sobbed, her eyes widened, and she pressed the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief, "Is it Mrs. Qiao?" Ah......h

Her "ah", her tone was lengthened, slightly lowered, and raised again, with a sense of sudden realization, as if to say, "Oh, so that's ......"

Her tone, Mrs. Qiao could naturally hear it, and she naturally thought about it.

Mrs. Qiao's body is shorter than that of ordinary women, and she is also relatively plump, and she can hardly see any waistline, as the saying goes: If you want to be pretty, you must be filial, but now Mrs. Qiao is filial, but she is still not pretty.

She was like a walking stone pillar, wrapped in snow-white linen, without any rouge gouache on her face, her face was pale and dry, and the corners of her mouth were still skinny.

The hair was a little messy, a few white flowers were inserted in the hair, and he looked more and more haggard, and the whole person looked like he was ten years older.

Hearing Xiao'er's voice, her heart became more and more annoyed, and she frowned and said, "Slut! Seeing that Mrs. Ben is here, she doesn't leave quickly, and she wants to make trouble here! ”

"Mrs. Qiao really misunderstood the little girl," Xiao'er's eyes turned red, she bit her lip and said, "How can the little girl make trouble at this time?" It's just that Qiao Lang left without explanation, why should the slave family come over to take a look. ”

Hearing these words in Mrs. Qiao's ears was like adding fuel to the fire, the rest of the people listened quietly, and their eyes looked at this side from time to time, Mrs. Qiao was stout, and she had no beauty at all.

It's not uncommon for Qiao Er to find a few women outside, and it can even be said to be expected, it's just ...... This woman ......

Haha, haha, everyone can only laugh secretly in their hearts, this taste of Qiao Er's family is really special.

The rest of the people looked lively, and the people who usually followed Qiao Er's family inevitably had some dissatisfaction in their hearts, and these two masters were too disproportionate, just looking for a woman, she still looked like a dusty woman, and when she died, she went to the mourning hall to make trouble!

Seeing that there were a lot of distinguished guests on this first day, if this is spread out, how will it be mixed in the future?

How could they know that what they were secretly holding back was exactly what Rong Xi was going to fight, and at this moment, she was on the tree, watching the situation here.

Rong Xi looked at Xiao'er's appearance, and couldn't help nodding secretly, this girl is a person who can calm down, and then thought about it again, it should be that she usually sees this situation too much, right? I guess I've been suffering a lot of this kind of gas before, right?

"Shut up!" Mrs. Qiao was furious, "Who do you call Qiao Lang?" Qiao Lang is also your name? As she spoke, she took a step forward, her eyes widened as if she wanted to crack the corners of her eyes, and her eyes glowed with a cold light, and the fat on her face jumped.

Rong Xi looked at her angry face, couldn't help but hook her lips, and smiled slightly, what you want is for you to make a big deal out of it.