Chapter 153: Tearing

"Yes, yes, my brother is right. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Wu Zhaorong's nostrils opened slightly, one hand grasped his heart, and his voice was tight and astringent.

Wu Zhaoyan no longer looked at her, his eyes lowered, looking at his toes.

"How does she know the news of Shen Minggong's death? Remorse or self-blame? He asked in a low voice.

"Sheβ€”"

Wu Zhaorong opened his mouth.

The panic that had not yet calmed down from the previous second was one thing, and he didn't expect Wu Zhaoyan to ask Shen Yueran about his feelings.

"Oh." Wu Zhaoyan raised his eyes.

"Did Shen Minggong say anything to her when he was dying?" He asked in a different way.

Wu Zhaorong suddenly said, "Yes, I said a lot of things, but I didn't overhear it at the time. After arriving in the capital, one day when the old girl's relatives were mentioned, Rihui said that he was angry, saying that his father said on his deathbed that the daughter of the Shen family should not be a concubine. ”

"You can't be a concubine?" Wu Zhaoyan's heart moved.

In this way, Zhou An has no chance......

"Yes." Wu Zhaorong nodded, "That's what Rihui said. Later, Shen Minggong called Rihui in to explain, and I obviously heard the words 'silver' and 'Yue'er'. On the way to the capital, I asked Rihui, but the dead ghost said that I had heard it wrong, and said that Shen Minggong's original words were 'save more silver in the future and take care of Yue'er's body'. ”

"Is she sick?" Wu Zhaoyan asked nervously.

"Nothing." Wu Zhaorong disagreed, "I can eat and drink every day, I can run and walk, and I haven't suffered any crimes, where is it like a person who is sick?" It's just an excuse for Rihui to prevaricate me. ”

Wu Zhaoyan remembered Shen Yueran's neatness in the cake shop, and smiled slightly, indeed, she is quite capable, not like a person who is not in good health.

This smile made me feel much better.

"Sister, do you have anything to eat?" He asked.

I came early in the morning, and I talked for a long time on an empty stomach, and I was hungry at this time.

"Yes, yes, my sister will come when she goes." Wu Zhaorong smiled happily and hurriedly got up and walked to the back kitchen.

Accustomed to Wu Zhaoyan's love and ignorance, she was flattered that she actually took the initiative to eat it today.

The two sisters and brothers chatted while eating, and Wu Zhaorong said some old things about Wenchi, and it was not until around the end of the day that Wu Zhaoyan got up to say goodbye.

Wu Zhaorong sent Wu Zhaoyan out of the door, Wu Zhaoyan took two steps and turned his head again.

"Don't mention the old things of the Shen family to outsiders, I'm investigating the matter of silver, don't ask, you have to be calm. Remember, you are the eldest daughter-in-law of the Shen family, and any of your words and deeds will cause others to speculate. He confessed.

"Yes, yes." Wu Zhaorong agreed again and again.

Seeing that Wu Zhaorong agreed, Wu Zhaoyan didn't say anything more and strode away.

Wu Zhaorong looked at Wu Zhaoyan's departing figure, folded his hands, and muttered "Amitabha", and when he turned around, he caught a glimpse of a figure flashing in the corner of the alley.

Who?

She rushed over in three steps and two steps, and stepped on the corner of the man's skirt with one foot.

"It's you?!"

Seeing the person coming clearly, Wu Zhaorong couldn't help frowning.

The man was about twenty-four or five years old, with a long face and shaved shoulders, and a girl dressed as a girl, who accompanied a woman to order a wedding cake that day, and the woman called her Xichun.

In her impression, the words and deeds of this master and servant were quite strange, obviously saying that they were ordering wedding cakes, but they inquired about Shen Yueran's family affairs one by one. The woman is okay, at least her attitude is kind, but this girl, fierce and vicious, has repeatedly clashed with her.

She was unhappy in her heart, and she opened her mouth to scold, "Stinky girl, why are you sneaking around and eavesdropping on other people's conversations, what are your intentions?" ”

Xi Chunyuan had a bad impression of Wu Zhaorong, and now he was arrested again, and he was annoyed and angry.

"You don't spew blood, I happened to be passing by, who listened to you?" She denied it.

"Nonsense!" Wu Zhaorong saw that she didn't admit it, and he was even more angry.

"It's a dead end, you say you're passing by, I'm going to ask you, who is the road? Is it to see the prince of the earth or to see the evil ghost fork? "She's aggressive.

Xichun covered his ears and jumped to scream, "Your woman's words are too ugly, and your mouth is not clean, you should be arrested and poured with dung." ”

Wu Zhaorong scolded, "You should be arrested and poured with dung!" Put your ears and eyes in them, and see how you eavesdrop on people in the future. ”

Although Xichun is a girl, she has been by Liu Huilin's side all the year round, and she is extremely favored, and she has not been scolded for half a minute. At this time, she was actually scolded by Wu Zhaorong pointing her nose, she couldn't stand it.

She was so angry that she pulled Wu Zhaorong's mouth with both hands.

"Make your mouth stink, make your mouth stink, I'll tear it up today."

Where will Wu Zhaorong let him, he also met it with both hands, and the two scolded and scolded, tearing into a ball.

The two of them pulled their clothes and their hair, regardless of up and down, only to hear a "hiss", Wu Zhaorong tore Xichun's cuffs, and a golden brocade fell down.

Xichun refused to give up, and was about to step forward, Wu Zhaorong picked up Jinpa, panting.

"Wait a minute! First of all, tell me where this Jinpa came from, let's fight again? ”

Jinpa is made of good cloud brocade embroidered with gold thread.

What surprised her was not the preciousness of this brocade, but the embroidery on the brocade, which was the group of butterflies and peonies she embroidered a month ago.

A month ago, Wu Zhaoyan brought Yunjin and gold thread, saying that it was a personal favor, and asked her to embroider a pattern that ordinary women would like within three days. She thought about it and chose the peony pattern. Later, I felt that only the peony was too monotonous, and I embroidered butterflies.

She thought that Wu Zhaoyan was giving it to some woman, but unexpectedly, it was a girl!

Xichun seemed to realize that her own Jinpa was picked up by Wu Zhaorong, and she dragged the Jinpa and stuffed it into her arms.

"Where do you think this brocade comes from? I'll talk about winning first! Xichun was not convinced.

Wu Zhaorong seemed to understand something.

"You're following Zhaoyan, right?" She asked.

Xichun was stunned.

She did follow Wu Zhaoyan.

After the young master left, Mrs. always thought about Shen Yueran in her heart, and wanted to go to the outskirts of Beijing again several times to have a look, but every time she walked to the door, she turned back. Puzzled, she asked her why. Madame said, the young master treated her openly and honestly, and she didn't want to do that sneaky thing again. Besides, the young master promised her before leaving, and when he came back from the East China Sea, he would find a day for her to meet Shen Yueran seriously. At that time, what kind of woman Shen Yueran was was all judged by herself.

Xichun knew that she still couldn't let go in her heart, so she took the initiative to curry favor and said, Madame can't go because of the young master's promise, but she, a girl, can go. She can often go to the suburbs of Beijing, secretly observe Shen Yueran, and then come back to tell what she saw and heard that day. When the lady heard this, she was overjoyed and gladly agreed.

She walked around the suburbs of Beijing for nearly half a month, and Shen Yueran was doing everything as usual, but it was Wu Zhaoyan's actions that aroused her suspicions.

According to what Wu Zhaoyan said to his wife at the beginning, it was Shen Yueran who loved him first, and he couldn't avoid it, why did the young master just walk with his front foot, and his back foot sticked? (To be continued.) )