Su Wanliang prefers to sit by the window, looking at the clear sky to sort out the memories of her previous life, she only lived for twenty years in her previous life, and she focused on Gu Moheng, but the major events in the world are all things she has experienced, not to mention the emperor, these things that are happening now alone are enough for her to be physically and mentally tired, just like Ah Ran said, people always have **, then there will be calculations at any time.

Su Wanliang leaned in, his fingers were lightly exposed, and he stretched out his hand to slowly pick up the plum blossoms falling in the air, looking sad and lonely.

The girl sat quietly in front of the window, looking at the courtyard outside, the remnant sun sprinkled on her beautiful side face, the long eyelashes like saucer wings fluttered gently, and the eyes were pure and beautiful, with a thrilling beauty!

Qingmo inadvertently looked back and looked a little distracted, only to say that his own girl is really a rare beauty in the world, quiet and soft, like a quiet landscape painting, when it is ruthless, but there is a kind of fierce and flying charm, the so-called quiet like a virgin moving like a rabbit, it should be said that it is a woman like Su Wanliang.

However, Qingmo still stepped forward to close the window a little, although it was not as cold as before, but the temperature was still lower, so she pushed it and said, "Girl, the weather is still colder, the wind is blowing outside, you are so easy to catch a cold." ”

Su Wanliang reluctantly made her body, looked at Qingmo who kept giving instructions in front of her, and couldn't help but say warmly and funny, "You, you're becoming more and more like a little housekeeper." Hehe......"

Qingmo heard her girl's words, and she already had resistance, so she said as if embarrassed, "What if Sister Yihua comes back and also takes the pulse of Miss, and then asks Miss to drink a bowl of ginger soup?" ”

When Su Wanliang heard it, he immediately said righteously, "You're right, it's not good to blow cold wind." He nodded from time to time.

Qingmo secretly smiled in her heart when she saw this, several of them knew a secret since Miss got sick last time, that is, Miss didn't like to drink ginger soup. Hehe......

The master and servant get along happily in the house, and even the people outside can feel the warmth inside.

After a while, Chunbai and Silk Painting both returned.

Entering the house, first Chunbai opened his mouth as always,

"Girl, the slave maid has already asked, today's man in black was found by Liucui next to Aunt Jing."

"How could she have such a doorway as a maid?" Su Wanliang asked suspiciously.

The green ink and silk paintings that were standing on the side and listening were equally surprised and couldn't believe it. Aunt Jing is the most obscure person in the entire Su Mansion, she doesn't fight, she doesn't make any trouble, and she is more kind to her subordinates on weekdays, so they don't suspect Aunt Jing for hiring murderers like this!

Is it true that people are not to be seen? Knowing people, knowing faces, but not knowing hearts?

Chunbai didn't feel anything about this, in the Su Mansion, except for the two people she had some affection for Su Wanliang and Qingmo, the other people were not in her consideration at all.

I saw her continue to reply with a wooden face, "It's the channel that Aunt Jing's family is looking for." ”

"Huh...... Unexpectedly, it seems that Fan Fu doesn't want to settle down anymore! even began to move, delusional to get a piece of the pie. Su Wanliang sneered sarcastically.

Aunt Jing's name is Fan Shuxian, she is the second daughter of the Fan family, and the Fan family is ridiculous, she doesn't take the daughters of her concubines seriously, and all the concubines pop out one after another, and they all enter the family and become concubines, thinking that they have a strong backer, but within two years, they all died one after another. In the end, only Aunt Jing is left, and there is the side room in the Hou Mansion of Anyang, that is, Fan Siqi, the eldest daughter of the Fan family, but the Fan family is a joke in the capital, and almost everyone knows the ugly things of the year, but I don't know how her father married Aunt Jing as a concubine?

"This Aunt Jing who killed a thousand knives, I didn't expect that she usually looked quiet, but she was actually calculating the girl behind her back, it's really hateful!" I saw that Qingmo's face was not good, and he said indignantly!

Seeing this, the silk painting endured and endured, and finally couldn't help but ask: "What is the girl going to do?" ”

"Silk painting, when did you see that your girl borrowed it and didn't pay it back?" Su Wan Liang said.

"This.... The girl doesn't like to involve others the most, and the slave is afraid that you will ....... Silk painting shook his head, when his wife was alive, his own girl still liked flowers and grass very much, since the death of his wife, his own girl's daily life has been very difficult, and she is not in the mood for wind and snow.

"Are you afraid that I will be soft-hearted? Scold....... Su Wanliang said lightly: "The feeling of soft-heartedness is also divided, and other people are not qualified!." ”

Su Wanliang looked outside unhurriedly, and said: "Everything in the world has to pay a price, today she designed to ruin my appearance, and the price she will have to pay in the future will definitely be more than today." It's just that I can't see it right now. ”

These words sounded unclear, the silk paintings couldn't be understood, and Qingmo was also ignorant, and the two of them were very confused. Qingmo spoke: "What the girl's words mean is that Aunt Jing will be retributioned soon?" ”

"I'm not an immortal, how can I be a prophet." Su Wanliang said lightly. Her tone was extremely soft, but Silk Painting and Qingmo felt that there was a bit of inexplicable coldness in their voices, which gave people goosebumps.

But from beginning to end, only Chunbai had no surprise on his face, but when he heard Su Wanliang's words, a light flashed in his eyes, and he obviously knew something.

Silk painting saw that Su Wanliang didn't say much about it, and began to talk to Su Wanliang about her investigation in recent days, "Girl, in recent days, some dishes in the master's kitchen have found "haunting dreams"; The small kitchen in our yard also found "Xiang Lian". The young master ...... there, "The silk painting was a little hesitant.

Hearing what happened to Yan Xi and Si Yu, Su Wanliang was particularly concerned, "What's wrong?" ”

Silk Painting paused and said her guesses and suspicions, "There is no accident on the young master's side, but there is a master of medical skills over there, and he is faintly above me, but I haven't found anyone." ”

When Su Wanliang heard this, his forehead couldn't help jumping, and he could only calm down and whisper, "Well, I know, on my father's side, you will do your best to cultivate the person under you, and you will be mainly responsible for your father's meals in the future, and you must not lose!" Guiyunju's kitchen will be handed over to you to check! ”

Silk Painting heard the solemn promise, "Yes, girl! ”

Su Wanliang stood up, walked to the window, pushed the window open a little, looked at Moxuan Pavilion diagonally opposite, and thought of Su Junhua's instructions, and the uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger, "What is Yan Xi's identity?" There is someone to protect it, what is going on with this qiē? The thoughts in Su Wanliang's heart became stronger and stronger.

This time it's really turbulent, and it's hard to argue.