Chapter Ninety-Eight: Speculation

The other three also nodded their heads in unison, proving each other.

"Second Miss, the slaves and maids only drink water in the house, and they don't ...... There is no messing around. "This is what the ancient woman said.

"When the slaves and maidservants had swept the ground, they did not go anywhere." This is what Mrs. Wang said.

"The slaves and maids didn't see anyone come in before, so if you ask Mrs. Li and Mrs. Zhang, who are guarding the door, they are often guarding the door. If anyone comes in, they must have seen it. "This is what Mrs. Wang said.

"So that means you don't see anyone anymore?" Yuan Shanjia seemed to be a little regretful, and seemed to be a little worried.

The four of them shook their heads again and again, somewhat neatly, as if they had been lined up.

"Then you go down, and go to Qing'er to receive the reward later, and suppress the shock." Yuan Shanjia waved his hand with a sad face and asked them to leave.

"Miss Xie Er's reward." The four of them said in unison.

After going out and returning to the house, the four of them were relieved.

Mrs. Wang and Mrs. Wang are two sisters, the two of them went through this scene, they didn't dare to be lazy in the house, they made an appointment to take a broom and sweep it outside twice, and occasionally found a shady place to sit and rest.

Only the second mother-in-law Li and the ancient mother-in-law were left in the house.

Gu Pozi looked around with a frown, and asked quietly, "Sister Li, how dare you speak?" At that time, I didn't dare to speak. ”

Second Mother-in-law Li said triumphantly: "What are you afraid of, the second lady won't eat people!" ”

Gu Pozi said quietly: "The second lady can't eat people, but she is also a young lady and holds our identity deed." ”

"Hmph, although she is a young lady, she is just a foundationless. If she punishes us, let's go out and talk about it, you say, does she still want a reputation? The second lady Li peeled a peanut and threw it into her mouth, tilted her chin back, and squinted at Gu Po.

Gu Pozi lowered her head and thought thoughtfully.

"It's because you're close to me that I'll say a few words to you."

Second Mother-in-law Li looks down on the ancient mother-in-law a little, and usually talks a lot, but when she comes to the master, she is greedy for life and afraid of death.

She ate a few more peanuts, twisted the peanut skin in her mouth, and clapped her hands, "Okay, let's not stay here anymore, lest something go wrong again." ”

Gu Pozi nodded weakly and followed behind Li Erpo, Li Erpozi looked like an old lady, and Gu Pozi looked like a follower.

But he said that Yuan Shanjia was here.

Qing'er wiped Yuan Shanjia's sweat and asked, "Miss, do you want to talk to the old lady?" ”

Yuan Shanjia shook his head, "Don't let your grandmother worry." Since nothing has been found, let's leave it on hold. ”

Qing'er was still a little worried, "But what if that person comes again?" ”

Yuan Shanjia smiled: "If she really wants to come again, will it be more convenient for us to catch her soon?" ”

Qing'er's brows were knotted, and she kept locking them.

Ran Zhu indifferently waited for Yuan Shanjia to change his clothes, and he didn't see that he was worried.

"Qing'er, are things ready? I have to visit Miss Mei in the afternoon, but don't be unprepared when the time comes. Yuan Shanjia sent some things to Qing'er to divert her attention.

Qing'er was ordered to clean up, but there was always a shadow in her heart.

Yuan Shanjia took out Qing'er's iced fruit from the ice basin and ate it with a skewer.

She supports her chin with one hand and holds the diced fruit in the other.

"Ran Zhu, who is the hell doing it?"

Ran Zhu looked at the diced fruit in the bowl, then looked at the ice basin next to him, and decided to reduce the amount of iced fruit.

She thought so in her heart, and her ears did not strike.

Hearing Yuan Shanjia's words, she didn't answer anything meaningful, only replied: "Miss, don't worry, the slave will protect you!" ”

Yuan Shanjia didn't care, bit the stick and said, "I know that Ran Zhu is the best, and he will protect me." I'm just wondering who would have so much malice towards me and manage to get into my yard. ”

Ran Zhu frowned.

Yuan Shanjia said again: "You see, if you say that the person who has the most hatred with me in the house is the big sister." But she certainly wouldn't have worn the clothes of a rough maid-in-law, just to hate me a few times. ”

She tied another large piece of fruit and ate it with relish.

"Then, the person who came must not have a high status and have an enmity with me, but he has a relationship with the eldest sister, and the relationship is not far away."

In this way, the scope is not large, and it is locked on one person's body - Du Mo.

Yuan Shanjia whispered these three words.

Ran Zhu nodded, his eyes deepening again.

Yuan Shanjia threw the sign a little helplessly, "Of course, this is all under one premise - the only one who has an enmity with me is the big sister." ”

Ran Zhu heard Yuan Shanjia repeatedly say that Yuan Shanjia had an enmity with her, and it was not surprising, she was used to it.

What she was thinking about was, if it was really Du, why did she appear in the mansion?

Du Mo was beaten and sold. Why did you appear in the General's Mansion again?

Yuan Shanjia picked up the skewer and tied the fruit again, "You say, isn't my mother a little bold, even the person who my father ordered to sell was saved." ”

Her voice was a little mocking, and she didn't think Ran Zhu would answer.

"She bought it back, and even put it in the house. Is it true that there is no one to do it? To get back an old woman who is almost ruined. ”

Ran Zhu listened to her quietly, and ripped the plate away from her.

Yuan Shanjia was about to tie another fruit to eat, but it hit the table.

She looked down and saw that the plate with the fruit was missing.

Looking at Ran Zhu again, it was really in Ran Zhu's hands.

Yuan Shanjia looked at Ran Zhu pitifully, "I was frightened today, you let me eat some more." I heard that sweets can suppress shocks. ”

Ran Zhu looked at her with no waves in his eyes.

Yuan Shanjia was helpless, and threw the skewer again, "If you don't eat, you won't eat!" ”

She jumped off the stool and walked to the living room, muttering, "I'll have to find a chance to see if the old woman is really back." The old woman's scheming is not low. ”

Ran Zhu followed behind, and asked Huan'er to go in and clean up before going out.

In the afternoon, the sun was not shining overhead, but had shifted a little.

But the heat of the weather has not diminished at all, and it is not much different from noon.

After Yuan Shanjia asked the old lady, he took Qing'er and Ran Zhu to Meifu.

The carriage had already been prepared, and the old lady had sent two guards to follow.

The pastries to be brought are also placed in a delicate food box, and a few pieces of ice are placed under the ground to prevent the taste from spoiling.

In fact, the General's Mansion is not very far away, and it takes two teas to go out and take the carriage.

There was nothing to see on the middle road, and it was when it was hot, and very few people came out, and they all huddled in the house to cool off.

There are soon pedestrians, and they are in a hurry.

Qing'er kept fanning Yuan Shanjia, "Miss, are you okay?" ”

Yuan Shanjia was drowsy, "Fortunately, Feng Min's home is not far from the General's Mansion, otherwise I really don't want to go out." ”

She thought that she was so hot, so if it was even hotter in the west.

News came from his subordinates that the sun was getting worse in the west.

The ground was cracked with the sun, like cracked scars.

The crops have not been harvested, and the farmers have basically eaten up the grain they have stored.

Food prices are also rising everywhere.

Small theater

Author:(┬_┬) I saw that there were comments below that were very open, but when I saw that I didn't write well, I felt like I was open.

Yuan Shanjia: You deserve it! Who told you not to let the dear da-da-small stone come out. →_→

Author: People's porridge is a long stream. #^_^#

Yuan Shanjia: But I like to be intense~ exciting ~ to make the storm more violent. ●▽●

Author:......

(To be continued.) )