Yan Hong looked at Shen Yingyu, the master's fearless look, and then boldly said: "Chen Yingxue accidentally sprinkled tea on Madame's skirt, and she was punished, the slave didn't do anything wrong, so 、、、、、、"

Dare to fight back, Shen Yingyu's people are really bold, and they are not merciless in framing people. "Words * love * first * hair "words * love * first * hair [big & book & bag & small & say & net.] ] Yingxue is a careless person, it is clear that someone is deliberate!

If you want to add to the crime, Zheng Beiqi sneered: "Madame's name is also shouted by one of your subordinates, you go to the firewood room, tonight, the hot water supply in the West Wing Zen room belongs to you!" ”

Yan Hong's eyes were full of unconvinced, but she was indeed quick for a while, and shouted Chen Yingxue's name, and now, being pulled by Zheng Beiqi and making a mistake, Shen Yingyu wanted to save her, but there was no way!

One night's hot water supply, when will it be busy, and it will be able to rest in the second half of the night, but Shen Yingyu didn't speak, she didn't dare to disagree, and responded stupidly, "Yes." ”

It's not that Shen Yingyu doesn't defend herself, it's just that Yan Hong did make a mistake just now, and she was used to calling Chen Yingxue's name in her house on weekdays, so she couldn't change it for a while.

Yan Hong was busy in the firewood room until midnight, during which Shen Yingyu sent someone to help Yan Hong, but was watched from a distance by the little guy left by Zheng Beiqi, and had no choice but to do it herself.

As a first-class girl beside Shen Yingyu, she hasn't done such rough work for several years. His hands were so swollen that his arms were sore, and he was losing the strength to walk.

There is a small kitchen on the landlord's side of the west wing, Yan Hong dragged a heavy pain, boiled a large pot of hot water, and put these two firewoods under the stove to warm it, for fear that someone would call her to get up in the middle of the night to boil water, so she went back to the room to rest. In a daze, she smelled of smoke, but her eyelids were so heavy that she didn't pay attention to them, and she wanted to raise her eyelids, but she couldn't open them, and fell asleep deeply.

The abbot's second disciple, the Dharma name Jingchuan, was also the main messenger who accepted a bribe from Shen Yingyu to let a little monk lock the door of the firewood room. It was also he who let people strengthen the doors and windows of the firewood house in advance.

Jing Chuan didn't expect that he would be exposed so soon. So much so that he was not guarded at all, and even, resting after meditation, he even ignored that the incense in the house was deliberate.

Jingchuan fell asleep, and when he woke up, he felt that he was unbearably hot, so he got up and drank a glass of water. After a few large mouthfuls of water, the feeling of dryness and heat disappeared a little, but after a while, it was unbearably hot.

My heart is floating, and I always feel as if I am dissatisfied in my heart. It was almost late at night, and the night breeze was cool, so Jingchuan opened the door and wanted to go to the back mountain to cool off. I wondered in my heart, after the July 15th Halloween Festival, the weather should have turned cooler a long time ago, how could it be so hot.

After a while, a layer of sweat broke out on Jingchuan's forehead, and his chest was stuffy. After getting dressed, he walked to the back mountain, walked for a while, and a cat meow made Jingchuan's chaotic head sober up a lot.

Unexpectedly, the cat rushed at Jingchuan and grabbed his arm, the pain aroused Jingchuan's anger, damn cat, see if I don't kill you.

Inexplicable anger, Jing Chuan's brain was muddy, forgetting the principle of never killing, and directly picked up a wooden stick and chased after him.

The window of the red room was opened, and there was a fresh fish under the window, and in order to accentuate the taste, a piece of fishy animal liver was specially placed on the plate.

The cat jumped out of the window to smell the smell, and then Jingchuan also pushed the door in. Usually this West Wing does not live many pilgrims, he was carried away by anger, forgot that tonight, there are pilgrims living in the West Chamber, and forgot, the West Wing lives in the female dependents.

The cat ran away as fast as it could, fearing that its pursuers would grab food, so he jumped out of the window and ran away. Jingchuan didn't find the cat, but he smelled a fragrance.