Chapter 162: Poison Ploy (2)
When Yuqiao took Bixiu through the garden, she saw a few mothers-in-law who were curling the petals of the autumn chrysanthemums in pots and pots, and placed them neatly on the side of the road by the stones. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Yuqiao only felt that there was a dark and cold fragrance around her nose, so she asked Bixiu to find the leading mother-in-law, exempted her, and said with a smile: "In previous years, when I was in the boudoir, I once appreciated the chrysanthemum pillow in the palace, and every time I woke up in the morning, I only felt that my eyes were bright and refreshing, and my head was full of fragrant mist. Now that this chrysanthemum is in full bloom, I want to try to make a few by myself. ā
The grandmother was an acquaintance, and she was busy leading Yuqiao, pointing as she walked: "The yellow and white stamens are like lotus houses, called Wanling chrysanthemum, pink like peach blossoms, called peach blossoms, white saffron stamens are called wood chrysanthemums, the round buckle flowers are yellow called golden bell chrysanthemums, and the big white flowers are called Xirong chrysanthemums." These kinds of flowers are fragrant and smell very good. There is a bitter smell of chrysanthemum on the side. If the fourth grandmother likes it, I will pick these kinds of fresh ones, dry them and take care of them, and then send them to the grandmother's room. ā
Yuqiao was overjoyed when she heard this, and said straightly, "bother." glanced at Bixiu, Bixiu hurriedly pulled the mother-in-law, handed over a few hundred dollars, and said with a smile: "Mama Lao works hard, take this money to buy wine and eat, and when it is ready, I will give you the money." ā
The woman smiled and said, "Grandma and girl, don't worry, I am a very good worker, otherwise I wouldn't dare to take this porcelain job." After a few more pleasantries, he happily took the money and went.
At this time, Yu Qiao moved his gaze back from the chrysanthemum, and saw that Zhang Ke'er had come to Shi Shiran in front of him at some point. His complexion was not good, he looked at her, and said fiercely and straightforwardly: "What did my brother and sister mean by what they said in their grandmother's room?" ā
Yuqiao said slowly: "I talk a lot in my grandmother's room, which sentence is my sister-in-law referring to?" ā
"You don't want to play foolish for me." Zhang Ke'er was very irritable at this time, and said impatiently: "You mean that I am upsetting the fourth brother, I don't know which one I mean?" ā
"Which one? Don't you know? Yuqiao's face was gloomy, and the coldness in his eyes was compelling, and he reprimanded: "That day. Although I am not in front of me, the husband is just upright and does not hide anything from me. I don't want to talk about your face, if you have to expose your skin, it's okay. ā
Zhang Ke'er was stunned, she felt that this younger brother and sister was a goblin, she only knew how to show off her amorous feelings, but she didn't have any temper at all, and her temperament was not as strong as her, and she was an easy-to-handle master. But at this time, her face was gloomy and gloomy, and her eyes, which had been overflowing with spring water, turned cold as frost, with a faint and murderous look, hatred, hatred, and hatred, which made her heart tighten, and she was inexplicably a little timid.
settled down, and scolded in his heart, this Chu Yuqiao and Zhou Zhenwei are really husband and wife, and they have been together for a long time, and they actually have a cold feeling that is not angry but powerful.
"My brother and sister naturally don't know what happened that day." Zhang Ke'er lowered her voice, with grief and grievances, and said with a sad look on her handkerchief: "I know that my younger brother and sister will think that I seduced the fourth brother, I couldn't bear to mention it, even if my brother and sister said these words today, I always have to cry out for myself, that night the fourth brother was drunk and had bad intentions towards me, and I didn't obey it, he was so angry that he pushed me to the ground." ā
Yu Qiao laughed angrily, was silent, and said in a calm and cold tone: "I didn't say that my sister-in-law seduced my husband, you defended yourself quickly, this is meaningless, do you know ......" Yu Qiao paused, approached her slightly, and said lightly and seriously: "That night, the moon and stars are scarce, the sky turns slightly cool, and my courtyard is the only way for each room, do you think there were no one or two mothers-in-law or maids hiding where to be lazy or cool at that time?" If you don't know, you can't do it unless you can! If you turn black and white upside down, I will go to my grandmother and reason. ā
Zhang Keer's face was slightly pale, and he thought about the situation that day in his mind, although the night was dark and quiet, and there was no one in sight, who could guarantee that nothing would go wrong!
She gritted her teeth, hated that day, and didn't say anything about it, but she got into trouble. I thought that maybe Yu Qiao was deliberately deceiving himself, but although he thought about it like this, he no longer dared to be stubborn, so he simply said urgently: "I don't argue with you, the events of that day are becoming more and more unclear now, right and wrong, and the hearts of the people are at ease!" Saying that, he turned around, left in embarrassment, followed by the red book, glanced at Yuqiao from the bottom of his eyes, pursed his lips and saluted, and hurriedly followed.
Bixiu was so angry that her hands and feet were cold, and she said in her mouth: "This is really two skins on the lips, and it is all up to her to say it." I don't want to think that my uncle hurts the young lady like an eyeball, how can I look at her kind of goods, and it's not that the second master doesn't care about it, so he goes to himself. ā
Yu Qiao looked at her with a smile, shook her head and sighed, "Why are you so vulgar when you talk now, and you have learned badly from your uncle." ā
As he was talking, he saw that the mist was in the sky, and a gust of autumn wind swept the yellow leaves, and the rain was floating in the dripping Feifei, which was comfortable and cool, and the jade Qiao felt comfortable.
After a while, I saw Cai Fu with an umbrella, and hurriedly found it, and his lips couldn't help but curl, and the husband was more capable than himself, and he trained these maids and wives very neatly. He was not in a hurry to leave, and stood in the garden again to look at the flowers for a while, and then turned back to his own courtyard.
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Autumn night, rain veins, two-room courtyard.
The wind penetrated through the cracks in the window, and the ghostly candles blew and swayed, blackening and lengthening the shadow of the bed.
Suddenly still, looking through the occasional crack in the curtain, Zhou Zhenhuan turned over and fell down, fell on the pillow on one side, and breathed himself boredly.
Zhang Keer's body is empty. The numbness and burning between her legs were as hard as she could, and she just wanted Zhou Zhenhuan to grind that thing again to relieve her of the empty itch like a cat scratching. Gasping slightly, she looked at the enemy, her face was impatient, and it was obvious that she would not be as she wished again.
In vain, I felt a little sad in my heart, knowing that I had not succeeded in staying in Beijing, this person was no longer willing to bow down to her, and she was also a young woman, so she gradually got interesting in this sexual matter, and now she was about to break it, and she was very unwilling to grit her teeth when she thought about it.
Zhang Ke'er leaned close to the man's side, saw him move to the side silently, and sneered: "Look at your prostration, do you think I don't know where you went in the afternoon?" When I came back, I couldn't smell it! ā
"So what?" Zhou Zhenhuan frowned and said lazily: "You are like a dead fish, even Ruizhu is not as good, it's really not interesting, now the maid in this house sees me like a plague god, even the mother-in-law hides in the corner of the wall, doesn't go to the flower building to have fun, is it possible to wait for death in the house?" ā
Zhang Keer hated herself, closed her eyes, was silent for a while, and said casually: "Now in the ancestral room, I know how deep you think about your younger siblings!" Why didn't you say it to me earlier, it's cleaner than looking for a flower girl, isn't it? (To be continued.) )