Wen Mansion, inside Wen Jiuniang's house.

Mrs. Wen picked up the tea bowl in her hand and took a sip.

Compared with Mrs. Wen's ease and leisure, Wen Jiuniang looked a little cramped and uneasy, her body trembled slightly, and she didn't see the majesty of the Gu family before, as if she had just come back to her senses at this moment.

"Bang dang!"

Wen Jiuniang's hand shook, and the tea bowl in her hand fell to the ground.

Mrs. Wen frowned, and her face became displeased.

"Mother, I" Wen Jiuniang's body trembled and said in a low voice.

"What are you panicking about? It's not you who is in prison at the moment. Mrs. Wen glanced at Wen Jiuniang.

"But mother, my daughter is afraid that if she can't hit with one blow, I'm afraid that she will be unlucky in the end" Wen Jiuniang rubbed the handkerchief in her hand and said uneasily.

Mrs. Wen sneered and put down the tea bowl in her hand: "This day is earlier than I imagined, God has given us such a good opportunity, as long as her guilt is confirmed, your worries will be like a stove in the summer." ”

Wen Jiuniang looked at Mrs. Wen's calm and calm expression, a little calm, but Wen Jing's last glance at her kept flashing in her mind, that look made her feel a chill in her back, she knew in her heart that if Wen Jing turned over this time, then her good life would be over, Wen Jing has never been a person who repays grievances with virtue.

The only way now is to make her completely unable to turn over, as long as the charge of murder is confirmed, it is Gu Yueru, the daughter of the Hou Mansion, who dies, there is absolutely no way to live, and the Gu family will not agree.

That's it. Wen Jiuniang's expression changed in an instant, and the fear in her eyes was completely replaced by viciousness: "Mother, how can we make her completely unable to turn over?" ”

Smiling and glancing at Wen Jiuniang, Mrs. Wen was obviously very satisfied with her daughter's transformation: "Change into plain clothes, let's go to the Gu family to condole." ”

"There's one more thing, mother," Wen Jiuniang said.

"Madam, the master's medicine is ready." Mama He walked in and said.

"Take it and give it to the master." Mrs. Wen glanced at Mama He.

Mama He understood and walked out.

Looking at the trace of indifference that flashed in Mrs. Wen's eyes, Wen Jiuniang's face was shocked, and she hurriedly lowered her head, could it be that in the medicine

"What?" Mrs. Wen looked at Wen Jiuniang and said.

"My daughter just wanted to ask. Should you wait for the Gu family to report the funeral? Condolences again? Wen Jiuniang's mind changed, she originally wanted to ask about Wen Qiran, if her father knew that they were dealing with Qi Niang like this, he would definitely not stand idly by. But at the moment, it seems. This question is already redundant.

"I can't care about that. Let's go and get dressed. Mrs. Wen waved her hand, got up and walked out.

Watching Mrs. Wen slowly pacing out, Wen Jiuniang almost didn't doubt it. If she gets in the way of her mother one day, her mother will be even more ruthless to her than her father

After a while, Mrs. Wen changed into a crescent white plain dress, took a few little ladies who were also dressed in plain clothes into the sedan chair, and headed in the direction of the Hou Mansion

The carriage suddenly stopped,

Mrs. Wen lifted the curtain of the car, and it turned out to be a funeral procession.

The people on both sides of the road were surrounded by water, and everyone whispered, watching the battle as if it belonged to a large family.

Mrs. Wen listened attentively for a moment, the funeral procession turned out to be the Gu family, and she was stunned in her heart, this was inconsistent with the number of etiquette, and she directly crossed the funeral, ran to the funeral, stopped the spirit, and guarded the spirit, and went directly to the funeral, especially the Gu family, a famous family who cares about reputation, should not have done such a thing and let people gossip out of thin air.

After the funeral procession passed, Zhou Quan walked up to Mrs. Wen and said, "Madam, are you still going to Gu's house?" ”

"Go home."

Mrs. Wen put down the curtain, her heart was full of doubts, her eyes were no longer as calm as before, this opportunity came so lightly and suddenly, it was not a pie or a trap, but who this trap was set for, she had no certainty in her heart.

"Mother." Wen Jiuniang called softly, and looked at Mrs. Wen's eyes a little anxious.

Mrs. Wen was still lost in thought, her eyes closed, as if she had not heard Wen Jiuniang's voice at all.

There was silence in the carriage.

"Mother, should we go and see the seventh sister?" Wen Banniang asked cautiously.

Mrs. Wen's eyes suddenly opened, and Wen Banniang hurriedly lowered her head.

"She is not your seventh sister, your seventh sister has already been killed by this demon girl, and she will be called her seventh sister again in the future." Mrs. Wen's cold voice hit Wen Banniang's heart word by word.

Wen Banniang opened her mouth, she wanted to refute something, but she swallowed it after all, these days, she has learned one thing, when the words she says don't make any sense, just keep her mouth shut.

If it was normal, Wen Jiuniang would immediately find that Wen Banniang had changed, but at the moment she was in no mood to care about this, and she was not in the mood to quarrel with Wen Banniang

Wang Jue's carriage and Wen's carriage stopped at the gate of Wen's mansion one after the other.

Mrs. Wen stepped out of the carriage, followed by Wen Jiuniang and Wen Banniang.

Wang Jue bowed to Mrs. Wen.

Wen Jiuniang and Mrs. Wen glanced at each other, and Mrs. Wen returned the salute and walked in.

"Lord Wang, what's wrong with the seventh sister?" Wen Banniang stepped forward and asked.

Wang Jue glanced at Wen Jiuniang, who was really looking at him, turned to Wen Banniang and said, "Qi Niang is locked up in the prison of Shuntian Mansion. ”

Wen Banniang's face darkened, she thought that with Wang Jue and King Xuan, Qi Niang would definitely be able to come back soon, if even the prince couldn't save her seventh sister, who else could save it?

A hint of stability flashed on Wen Jiuniang's face, and she looked at Wen Banniang and said, "Mother Shicai has already said that that witch is not our seventh sister at all, she is the murderer who killed Yueru, if she is wronged, how can Lord Cao not let her go home?" ”

Wen Banniang bit her lip and stared at Wen Jiuniang angrily, she knew in her heart that Seventh Sister was indeed very different from before, but she believed that Seventh Sister was not a so-called witch, at least she had never done anything to hurt the Wen family, she was just hurt by love, and her personality changed greatly.

"The case has not yet been tried, Jiu Niang is so sure that Qi Niang is the murderer, what does she know?" Wang Jue said lightly.

Wen Jiuniang was stunned, her face turned slightly red, and she sneered: "There is no internal affair, the external affair is really seen by everyone, and Wang Gongzi's heart for Qi Niang is also obvious to all, no wonder Wang Gongzi would say so." ”

Wang Jue's eyes froze, the temperature of his eyes dropped to freezing, he no longer entangled with Wen Jiuniang, and strode in.

Wen Jiuniang glanced at the dejected Wen Banniang, and sneered: "Even if the peacock is dead, it won't be your turn to be a sparrow." ”

Wen Banniang raised her head suddenly, and raised her head to hit Wen Jiuniang.

Wen Jiuniang didn't dodge or dodge, she looked at Wen Banniang like this, and after a while, Wen Banniang's slap didn't fall after all.

Wen Jiuniang sneered and walked into the house, leaving Wen Banniang in a daze.

Putting down her arm, although she was very angry, Wen Banniang had to admit that what Wen Jiuniang said was the truth, even if Qi Niang was gone, Wang Jue would not be able to take a fancy to her

Looking at Wen Qiran who was sleeping on the bed, Wang Jue's eyes were full of suspicion.

"How long has the master been asleep?"

"Back to the prince, the old man fell asleep after drinking the medicine, and he slept soundly, look at this snoring," the maid smiled.

Looking at Wen Qiran, who was snoring like thunder, Wen Qiran was not so sleepy in the past, could it be that someone drugged Lord Wen?

Wang Jue's eyes were shocked, could it be that the murderer's claws had reached the Wen Mansion?

"Lord Wang" The maid couldn't help but ask when she saw Wang Jue's face was different, this was the first time she had seen Wang Jue so shocked.

Wang Jue shook his head and walked out.

As soon as he walked out a few steps, he heard Jingsheng's cry and hurriedly quickened his pace.

"Hurry up and search, after the search, go to the bamboo garden and continue to search, I still don't believe I can't find my wife's golden hairpin!"

There was a sharp voice from Mama He in the house, which was so sharp that it almost pierced the eardrums, Wang Jue's brows furrowed into a small hill, and sure enough, he saw the nurse Cuiping holding Jingsheng who was distressed, standing aside tremblingly.

And an old woman was grabbing a calligraphy scroll and throwing it out, if it wasn't for Wang Jue's hand to catch it quickly, it would be smashed directly on Wang Jue's already frozen face.

"What are you guys doing?!"

Wang Jue grabbed the mother-in-law who threw the scroll and said angrily!

If it was money, he didn't mind, these calligraphy and paintings were his most precious objects, and at this moment they were thrown away like garbage by these mothers-in-law, looking at the dirty scrolls on the ground, he was furious.

The mother-in-law's soul was frightened, and she hurriedly looked at Mother He, and shouted: "The prince forgives the sin, this is all the wife's order!" ”

Mother He was also stunned, but she was only slightly stunned, and said: "Mrs.'s golden hairpin is gone, so the villains will search the entire Wen house, and I hope that the prince will not blame." ”

It was really a clumsy excuse to find Jin Hai, Wang Jue sneered: "These calligraphy and paintings are gifts from the Holy Lord, how many lives do you think you have enough to compensate?" ”

Mother He and the mother-in-law were so frightened that they knelt on the ground with a "poof", and the seven souls flew six souls.

Dear mother! Who knew that these yellowed old calligraphy and paintings turned out to be holy relics, which was a crime of killing the head!

All the mothers-in-law looked at Mama He, and Mama He at this moment no longer has the arrogance of Fang Cai, even if it is Mrs. Wen, if she breaks the holy relics, she will have to be beheaded, not to mention that she is a cheap maid.

"Lord Wang, the old slave didn't mean to damage the holy relics, blame these pickled old goods, let them search carefully, but didn't let them smash things, you have a lot of them, spare these old goods!" Mother He cried with tears and snot.

Wang Jue glanced at her in disgust, and shook off Mama He's hand holding his trouser legs.

"Lord Wang, you just spare the old slaves this time, and don't dare next time!" The servants rushed up and surrounded Wang Jue in the middle.

"Go to the Holy One and beg for mercy, this crime can not be borne by the official."

Wang Jue said coldly, these tricky old women, if they don't teach them a lesson this time, they will only be more rampant next time, even if it is not a royal gift, they should not be trampled on so badly, let them go, how to be worthy of these superb calligraphy and paintings of the former calligraphers who were trampled on! (To be continued......)