Sensing the direction that Aunt Yuan's gaze had just looked, Su Sanyuan took the opportunity to look over, only to see Yang standing there, not knowing what she was thinking, Su Changyue was beside her. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

There was a cruel look in the eyes of the two. I also want to know that it won't be a good thing.

"Let's go, leave their mother and daughter alone." Su Sanyuan reminded loudly.

Aunt Yuan nodded, and then took steps to keep up with Su Sanyuan's footsteps.

Da.

Yang stopped, frowned at the mother-in-law from Yang's mansion, heard her voice, and then hooked his lips and smiled, "You mean, have you found a gang that is willing to take on the task?"

"Yes, Mrs. Sue." The woman replied in a low voice.

The maid in the courtyard saw that the lady was chatting with a strange woman from the Yang Mansion, and did not dare to go out rashly, at this time the courtyard seemed quiet, only the sound of the two of them talking.

"What sect? Isn't it some kind of sect that doesn't enter the stream?" Yang asked softly with a smile on his lips.

There was a bit of inquiry and disdain in his eyes.

The mother-in-law's heart trembled, and she remembered the matter of entering the painting, and a few days ago, Mrs. Su also discussed with the tooth woman, wanting to sell the painting. When he entered the painting, he served the Yang family as soon as he entered the Yang Mansion, and this master-servant relationship could be trampled on by Mrs. Su like this, let alone herself.

The mother-in-law said cautiously: "Mrs. Su, this is the old lady sent a slave to find, the slave has also heard the old lady say, this sect Yuelou is also ranked on the rivers and lakes, I heard that this Yuelou and the White Cloth Sect are enemies, as long as the rivers and lakes involve the sale of the White Cloth Sect, the Moon Tower dares to take it."

Yang frowned and said in surprise: "Do you mean that those people didn't dare to take on the task before, all because the White-clothed Sect was protecting the dead girl behind their backs?"

"The slave doesn't know. It was the people of Yuelou who said that behind this eldest lady, there must be someone from the white-clothed sect to protect her. It's just that I haven't found out what the relationship is. The mother-in-law replied.

Yang took a deep breath, "How much commission does Yuelou want?"

"Thirty thousand taels." The mother-in-law hesitated and replied in a low voice.

Yang sneered, gritted his teeth and said, "Thirty thousand taels? One is more greedy than the other. You go back and tell them for the time being, I still need that dead girl, keep it and don't kill it first, and when you need to kill the dead girl later, I will go to him to do business in Yuelou. ”

"Yes." The mother-in-law agreed, and left the Grand View Garden in a hurry.

Yang's hand hanging down his side clenched tightly, fortunately, the dead girl still has use value now, otherwise killing her would really be a big deal.

Yang breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the old lady's nephew was going to arrive tonight, and he felt less depressed in his heart.

"Agarwood, go and call into the painting." Yang took a few steps, suddenly remembered something, and called out loudly.

Agarwood, who had been guarding in the distance, heard the voice, nodded, and went to look for the place where the painting was staying.

In the past few days, in order to prevent the painting from escaping, Yang asked the painting to be locked in a room, and only had three meals a day before asking her to deliver food to her.

Agarwood took the key from a mother-in-law, opened the lock, and gently pushed the door open.

I saw that the painting looked haggard, and the skirt on his body had not been changed for several days. With a smile in her eyes, she looked at the agarwood that came in and helped her up from the bed, "Sister, you have suffered." After Agarwood finished speaking, tears flowed down her cheeks.

"What can I suffer? It's just that I'm pregnant with my lord's child. But where are you taking me this time?" He sighed softly into the painting, pulled the corners of his lips and smiled bitterly.

If it weren't for the fact that his identity was a lowly roommate, he would not have let his wife be imprisoned and sold like this.

Lying on the bed these days, I often think about it, if there is no incident teased by Red Lotus Hall, will the lady be like this after learning that Yahuan is pregnant, and want to sell Yahuan cheaply? Or do you want to let yourself miscarry quietly......

Agarwood stretched out her hand, gently stroked the pale cheeks of the painting, and called softly: "Sister, Madame asked me to take you over." Can you still walk now?"

Pulling his lips into the painting, he smiled helplessly, "Madame didn't beat me again?" It's just that the food of the last few days has made me unable to eat, and I am so weak now. It's not a big deal, you help me up. ”

Agarwood carefully dragged the painting from the bed, and when she saw the painting standing on the ground and stabilized her body, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Those who support each other on the left and right should walk in the direction of the main house.

The door was open, and the agarwood was sent into the house, and he exited the house and closed the door.

"Ma'am." Into the painting knelt on the ground without humility or speech, called.

Yang pursed his lips and smiled, looked at the painting condescendingly, and said mockingly: "Into the painting, have you ever complained that I, the person who is the master, is not close to people?"

"Slaves don't dare." didn't show joy or anger on the screen, just said lightly.

Yang snorted, obviously not believing in the painting, but he didn't tell her, just said, "I forgive you for not having the guts." It turns out that I want to sell you to a good family, even if we have exhausted our friendship between master and servant. But now I've changed my mind. ”

After Yang finished speaking, he didn't say anything else for a long time, as if he was waiting for something.

After a long while, he slowly raised his head into the painting, his eyes were deep and revealing a touch of imperceptible cruelty, looked at Yang, and said softly: "Madam, what do you need the slave to do for you?"

"You don't need to do anything. In the future, I will stay in the Grand View Garden to raise the fetus, and if the lord comes to see you, I will find a way to say more good things for me. Yang's eyes were indifferent, and there was an unspeakable emotion in his tone, and he looked at the weak painting on his knees, and said.

When he opened his mouth, he didn't ask anything, and when he got to his mouth, he only turned into a faint voice of response, and said, "Yes, madam."

Yang took a deep breath and glanced at the soft painting who was kneeling on the ground, the fair and beautiful face, watery eyes, and long black hair pulled into a bun, pulling out a touching posture. If it weren't for the fact that this girl was pregnant with the master, for half an hour, the Yang family didn't want to let the painting stay in Su Mansion.

"Agarwood."

Hearing the shouts of his wife from inside the house, Agarwood, who had been guarding outside the house, hurriedly pushed open the door and came in.

"Ma'am." Agarwood said cautiously.

"Carefully help the painting to the east wing, and find two more little girls to wait." Yang said lightly.

Agarwood was stunned for a moment, and looked at the painting, who was still kneeling on the ground at this time, with a calm face, as if the person Yang said had nothing to do with her. Agarwood didn't know what was going on, and when she heard her say this, her heart relaxed, and the corners of her lips smiled.

"Yes, ma'am."

As he spoke, Agarwood bent down to help him get up with the painting, and Yang's voice came from his ears, "In addition, you should also go and talk to the master." ”

Without waiting for Agarwood to answer, I heard Yang's voice sound again, "Agarwood, do you know what to tell the master?"

Agarwood raised her head, and saw that Yang was looking at herself, panicked, bit her lower lip and nodded, and said cautiously: "The slave told the master that the sister of the painting was pregnant, and the lady placed her in the east wing of the Grand View Garden, hoping that the master could come over and walk around more to see the sister of the painting."

Although it sounds uncomfortable, it is okay to say it right now.

Yang waved his hand, "Let's just say it." You all get out of the house and leave me alone. ”