Shao Shan was invited in.

Qingfeng and Jianning sat in the living room.

Shao Shan saluted Qingfeng and saluted Jian Ning. Jian Ning hurriedly returned the gift.

Qingfeng "Shaoshan, don't be polite." Have a seat. ”

Shao Shan sat down as he said.

Qingfeng: "Is it the results of the investigation of those two gardeners?"

Shao Shan: "Yes. ”

Qingfeng and Jian Ning were shocked.

Qingfeng: "Say it." What the hell is going on?"

Shao Shan wanted to say, looked at Jian Ning, and stopped talking again.

Qingfeng hesitated, couldn't Jian Ning know too clearly about this matter?

Shao Shan knew that Qingfeng valued Jian Ning. He then said to Qingfeng, "This matter is more complicated. It's best to let Miss Jane Ning stop getting involved. Far from is the best. ”

Qingfeng: "Oh, I see. He turned his head to Jian Ning and said, "Shao Shan, he has always been reliable." Jian Ning, he said that you better not get involved, that is, it is really better not to get involved. We believe in Shaoshan. You forget about it, and you let go of it. Okay? Janine. ”

Jain: "Okay. Then I'll go back to my yard first. If there's something to do later, let the little guy call me. ”

Qingfeng "Well, okay. You don't go far, just take a good rest in the house. In the evening we ate together. ”

Jain: "Okay. ”

Jian Ning went out, and Xiao Su waited outside. She led Xiao Su back.

Seeing that Jian Ning was gone, Qingfeng said to Shao Shan, "Jian Ning is gone, let's talk." ”

Shao Shan: "I found out a little clue. ”

Breeze" said. ”

Shao Shan: "The two gardeners, one is called Ye Ying, and the other is called Li Zhuan. They jumped into the river together and died.

I checked the people in the flower garden.

There was a small guy in the flower garden, and once I accidentally saw Ye Ying and Li Zhuo, secretly meeting people in a hidden place.

The man gave Ye Ying and Li Zhuan, each with a money bag. ”

Qingfeng asked eagerly, "Who is that person?"

Shao Shan shook his head, "The little guy said, it was dusk, the sky was too dark, and he only saw a vague back. However, he really saw the two money bags. ”

Qingfeng said disappointedly, "Oh, that's it." ”

Shao Shan took a big breath, "However, later, I took people to check the items they left behind at the place where Ye Ying and Li Zhu were staying. I made a discovery. ”

Qingfeng was curious, "What did you find?"

Shao Shan: "I found those two money bags. ”

Qingfeng was in high spirits, "Where is the money bag?"

Shao Shan: "It's in the sleeve of my robe at the moment." He reached into the sleeve of his robe and fumbled for it. Hand it over to the breeze.

Qingfeng took it and looked carefully inside and out. These are two empty money bags, the material is first-class, and the workmanship is first-class.

Qingfeng: "These two money bags, I always feel familiar. I couldn't think of where I had seen it for a while. ”

Shao Shan: "So, this is a very important piece of physical evidence. As long as you can think of something related to this money bag, then the death of Ye Ying and Li Zhuo will be able to uncover the mystery. ”

Qingfeng: "yes. So, the two purses were placed with me first. I hurried to think about it. ”

Shao Shan: "Okay. ”

Qingfeng "Shao Shan, this matter, as well as these two physical evidence, must remember not to say it." ”

Shao Shan: "I understand. Rest assured. ”

Jian Ning took Xiao Su all the way back to his yard.

On the road, no one from the house pointed a finger at her.

No one has acted aggressively.

Janine knew that it wasn't these people who repented. She didn't know the exact reason, but she could guess.

It should be Qingfeng in the house, these people have no courage.

Qingfeng has always been strict with his subordinates, and these people are afraid of the soft and the hard.

That night, Qingfeng shouted at the servants outside her courtyard for their ill intentions, which also expressed to the servants his attitude as the lord of the city. And this attitude is the source of protection for Jian Ning.

Jian Ningwu shook his head sadly, the heart of the world is indescribable.

She and Xiao Su walked to the door of their courtyard and saw an old acquaintance she hadn't seen for a long time, Mama Li.

Mama Li saw Jian Ning coming back and stepped forward.

Jian Ning: "Mama Li, you, you ......"

On weekdays, in order to avoid suspicion, Mama Li can not look for Jian Ning if she can.

But today, this old man, regardless of the possible negative impact and not afraid of anything, came to Jian Ning.

In this extraordinary period, whoever dares to say a word to Jian Ning will be afraid that he will become the target of public criticism.

But Mama Li, I'm not afraid. Even though she loves money, she knows that Jian Ning is a good girl and a good person.

Good people shouldn't be treated like that.

Mama Li looked at Jian Ning with care, "Miss Jane, I'll come to see you."

I know a lot of people in the house, and they all bully you, I heard that.

Miss Jane, I have come to tell you,

You're a good girl, you're a good person, I believe in you, I support you.

Miss Jane, don't be afraid of the bad guys who spread rumors, they will be punished sooner or later.

Miss Jane, you have to eat well, sleep well, and live well,......"

The more Mama Li spoke, the more excited she became, choking up and shedding tears.

Jian Ning's nose was also sour. "Mama Li, thank you, thank you......"

And at this time, in a certain courtyard in the backyard of Qingfeng, in a certain side room, there was a charming and gorgeous woman who was angry.

The woman is charming and gorgeous, yes, the makeup is very thick, and she is a beauty.

But because of his hideous face at the moment, it is not only not beautiful to look at, but it makes people very unhappy.

This woman's name is Zhang Yumei, and she is one of the most beautiful concubines among Qingfeng's many concubines.

Zhang Yumei is angry with her personal maid.

Zhang Yumei: "Why? Why can't you do such a trivial matter?"

Personal maid: "Master, you are angry, master." ”

Zhang Yumei smashed a fine vase in her hand.

"Rest my anger, how can I rest my anger?...... Such a trivial matter, in the end, it can be messed up for me. I think you're tired of life.

Say, "Make it clear to me now." What the hell went wrong?"

The personal maid replied tremblingly, "The slave doesn't know either."

At the beginning, those subordinates all agreed to be good, saying that they were going to splash Jian Ning's dirty water on her.

One by one, we took all the money we gave them.

Things are also moving in the direction we want them to be.

But then, those who took our money all turned their faces and didn't recognize anyone. No one cares about us anymore.

I found a maid who had a good relationship with me to inquire, and then I found out the reason. ”

Zhang Yumei: "Say it quickly, what is the reason." ”

"Master, they don't dare to target Jian Ning anymore, it's because it's because ......"

Zhang Yumei: "What's the reason, you say, what is it because you want to be angry with me?"

"Master, we are in the backyard, and there is no effective internal response in the front yard."

So the message lagged.

After I asked people to investigate, I found out,

Lord of the city, he has already begun to rectify those who spread nonsense.

Several have already been sold.

Those who took our money were so frightened that no one dared to do anything else. ”

Zhang Yumei: "In other words, it is the city lord who has come out for Jian Ning." ”

The personal maid trembled and replied, "Yes." ”

Sure enough, it was just as the personal maid expected.

With a snap, Zhang Yumei smashed another vase.

Zhang Yumei vented her anger viciously, "Jian Ning, this Jian Ning, this damn Jian Ning, why doesn't she die!!"

The personal maid didn't dare to say a word. She's scared, too. Such a scary master, she, a maid, was able to survive and not be killed, which is already a very good mix.

Zhang Yumei gasped and vented, and then sat down on the collapse all of a sudden.

She shouted to her maid, "Go, call the lord of the city." Let's just say I'm unwell and sick. ”

The personal maid hurriedly said "yes", then ran away to find Qingfeng.

Zhang Yumei sat in the room, looking at the mess in the place, and her heart became more and more anxious.

Zhang Yumei shouted, "Someone." ”

The little maid under the porch outside, when she heard it, was she afraid, was it her turn?

The little maid was afraid, but she didn't dare to delay, and hurried in. When I went in late, I was scolded again.

Zhang Yumei said to the little maid who came in, "Clean up this house." Call a few more people in. There are many people and they clean up quickly. ”

The little girl was a little stunned, and her reaction was slow.

Zhang Yumei was angry and shouted, "Didn't you hear me? Are you deaf? Are you stupid?

The little maid hurriedly bowed and withdrew.

Then he called a few little maids in, and everyone cleaned up the house together.

The house was full of the scene of the disaster that Zhang Yumei had just been angry about.

Fortunately, there are a large number of little maids, and they are quickly cleaned up.

The room was refreshed and clean.

Zhang Yumei felt comfortable at this time.

She stopped one of the little maids and said, "Come and help me comb my hair." ”

When the breeze is coming, she has to dress up.

The makeup is not repaired, and she has to play sick.

Just comb her hair.

The little maid who was called came over to help her comb her hair.

After combing her hair, looking left and right, Zhang Yumei was quite satisfied.

She said to the little maid, "You will be my hair-combing maid from now on." ”

This little girl was not happy, and her first reaction was fear.

Zhang Yumei looked at her and glared at her. "What's the matter, let you be my combing maid, wronged you?"

The little maid who had become a combing maid hurriedly said, "The slave doesn't have it, the slave doesn't have it." ...... The slave was just so happy that she didn't know what to say. ”

Zhang Yumei smiled, "Okay, it's a talker." Come, wait for me to go and lie down on the bed. ”

Little Girl: "Yes." ”

Zhang Yumei asked her newly promoted combing maid to help her take off her coat.

Then Zhang Yumei lay on the bed, covered with a quilt, and waited for her personal maid to come over with the breeze.

Zhang Yumei knew that Qingfeng would definitely come over. Because she knew that in her current form, the forces behind her who sent her into the mansion were exactly what Qingfeng needed. Even if it's just going through the motions, the breeze will come. Although she also knew that Qingfeng didn't value her, Qingfeng really came to go through the motions.

Zhang Yumei's personal maid found Steward Liu on the side of the main house in the front yard.

The personal maid didn't have the courage to find Qingfeng directly, Qingfeng was the powerful city lord after all, and the personal maid didn't dare to make a mistake.

Steward Liu heard that Zhang Yumei was sick, although he knew that the city lord did not want to see Zhang Yumei, but Steward Liu knew that he was just a housekeeper and had no right to say more or ask more.

Therefore, Steward Liu did not delay, and went directly to Qingfeng House. reported Zhang Yumei's illness.

Qingfeng was sitting behind the table, remembering where he had seen the two money bags. But I can't remember it. He was a little irritable.

At this time, as soon as Steward Liu reported Zhang Yumei's illness, Qingfeng became even more irritable.

Qingfeng: "That maid came to me and said what she was doing here." Wouldn't it be better for her to go to a doctor?"

Steward Liu: "The maid said, Master Zhang, I want you to go and see her." ”

Qingfeng listened and walked around irritably. He didn't want to go, but he had to. Because, the force that sent Zhang Yumei into the mansion is currently cooperating with him.

Qingfeng was annoyed, even if he was the city lord of Qingfeng City, he had to be humiliated.

Those people, vying to give away people to his backyard, one on the left and one on the right, can annoy him to death!

Qingfeng's incomparable determination at this moment has finally made up his mind, he wants to become stronger, and then kick all these concubines in the backyard back to their respective nests one by one!!

Qingfeng said to Steward Liu, "You go and tell that maid, and I'll go over." ”

Steward Liu: "Okay." ”

Steward Liu went out.

Qingfeng opened the hidden compartment of his desk drawer and put the two money bags inside.

Then he went out of the house and went to Zhang Yumei.

Zhang Yumei lay on the bed, trying to make herself think about all kinds of sad things, so that she could look more painful.

The maid with her hair, who had just risen, stood in front of her bed with a glass of water in her hand.

She had already explained what the maid should do.

The hair-combing maid is a clever one, and she understands it as soon as she hears it.

The two of them waited for a while, and suddenly they heard a servant outside shouting loudly, "Hello, Lord of the City." ”

This is a signal to Zhang Yumei.

Zhang Yumei was busy with her upper body, and switched the attributes of the White Lotus in one second. It looks like a soft and weak.

The combing maid took the water glass in her hand, turned her back to the door, and also started the performance.

Comb your hair, "Master, you haven't eaten or drunk water, don't scare the slave!"

Master, wake up! Would you like to say something? Just drink a glass of water, okay? How can you do without drinking water?"

Zhang Yumei said miserably, "I'm fine, I'm fine." ”

Qingfeng had already entered the door and saw Zhang Yumei's miserable appearance.

Qingfeng wondered, what's the matter, is this really sick?

Zhang Yumei saw the breeze and struggled to sit up, but she had no strength and didn't succeed.

She struggled again, and the breeze hurriedly stepped forward to help her up.

Then Qingfeng took a soft pillow on the side and let Zhang Yumei lean on it, so that she could sit at the head of the bed.

Zhang Yumei: "Lord of the city, the concubine is not in good health today, so she can't salute." ”

Qingfeng "When you are sick, lie down and do what kind of ceremony." I don't blame you. ”

Zhang Yumei: "Thank you, Lord of the city." ”

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