Chapter 42 Thank you

From the fact that she used dishonorable means to frame the Li family's imperial merchants, this body has abandoned good and followed evil.

Since she was not afraid of implicating innocent people and harming the three clans of the Li family, this body has learned to counter violence with violence.

If it were the original owner, he would not have done so.

The original owner will collect all the evidence and follow the regular way, so that the enemies will be arrested one by one and punished by the king's law.

It will be a long road, but it is the right path that the original owner insisted on and believed in.

Bai Qingting stared at the ashes that were slowly burning out in the brazier, but she would not do this in her modern Bai Qingting, such a waste of time.

All she will do is to cut it off and counter violence with violence.

After sending Bai Yaoguang away at dusk, Bai Qingting asked Uncle Wu to buy an ordinary carriage, although he was in a hurry, but it was not too late for Uncle Wu to buy it back, but it was the end of the day.

The back door of the old garden was very large, and there was no threshold, so she asked Wu Bo to drive the carriage directly into the empty courtyard of the old garden.

After Aunt Wu knew that she had sent Uncle Wu to buy a carriage, she went to the Qingyuan and told her: "Qingting, you must not go out alone at night, you know?" ”

Bai Qingting nodded.

But Aunt Wu was obviously not at ease, and she looked like she wanted to stay in the side room overnight and not go back.

But Bai Qingting still has something to go out at night, how can he let the second elder really rest in the partial room.

Under her repeated assurances, Aunt Wu reluctantly nodded back, but she still inevitably nagged.

After Aunt Wu and Uncle Wu decided to go away, she drove the carriage directly out of the back door to leave Baifu.

Fortunately, she had learned to ride a horse in modern times, and the original owner himself had driven a carriage, so she operated it quite smoothly.

After arriving at Kaori Street, where red lanterns were flying high at night, she parked the carriage at the entrance of the small black alley diagonally opposite the Luogui Building.

Bai Qingting got out of the carriage and walked into the old woman's house in the small black alley.

The room is simple and not large, but it is divided into four spaces, a main hall, a kitchen, a bedroom, and a room similar to a small black room.

Needless to say, she knew what this room was for.

The old woman seemed to know that someone would come, but she probably didn't expect that it would be such a girl's house as her.

Just looked at her in surprise a few times, then handed her the oil lamp in his hand, pointed in the direction of the kitchen and said, "There is what you want there." ”

Bai Qingting was wearing a felt hat, and he didn't mind that the old woman would look at her a few times, anyway, even if he met her again in the future, he wouldn't recognize her.

After taking the oil lamp and thanking the old woman, she looked around the simple furnishings and walked to the small but clean kitchen.

Staring at the large, motionless wooden box on the floor in the corner of the kitchen, she was worried.

When she told Ye Shiming about transferring the Li family and his son to the old woman, she only thought that although this place was not remote, it was an ominous place where no one would come, and it should be the safest and safest.

But she hadn't calculated the weight of two people, even if she wasn't an ordinary weak woman, she wasn't the weight she could move.

Miscalculated.

Turning back to the main hall, the old woman was sewing and mending her clothes in the dim light, slowly mending stitch by stitch.

Bai Qingting approached the old circle chair where the old woman was sitting, "Mother-in-law, can you do me a favor?" ”

The old woman looked up at her.

"The wooden box is too heavy, can you call someone to help me carry it to the carriage at the entrance of the alley?" She took out a minot, and handed it to the old woman.

The old woman put down her clothes and needlework, got up and took the oil lamp and the silver that had just been handed to her, and put them away, and babbled as she walked out.

Bai Qingting pricked up his ears and listened carefully for a while, it was about such a big wooden box, how could she move it with a girl's family.

With a smile on his face, he rolled his eyes and landed on the cuffs of the old woman's half-mended shirt.

After a while, the old woman brought in two people, who looked like father and son, and thought that they were working in this neighborhood as a long-term worker in a family.

Bai Qingting retreated into the main hall, she didn't want too many people to see her.

It seems that the old woman did not say much to the father and son, pointed to the big wooden box in the corner of the kitchen and asked them to move, and the old woman held an oil lamp and led them all the way to the carriage at the mouth of the black alley.

Bai Qingting followed out and looked at it secretly, and after seeing the old woman trembling and taking out some broken silver from her arms and handing it to the father and son, she walked back step by step.

"Thank you, mother-in-law." She said.

"I've never had any wooden boxes here, and those two people don't talk nonsense, girl, don't worry." The old woman crossed her and crossed the threshold of her house into the house.

Bai Qingting watched the old woman close the door.

The old woman returned to the main hall of the house and picked up the needle and thread again, only to find that the shirt that had been torn had been repaired.

The delicate stitches are neat and tidy, and I can't tell what the stitches are, and the bright red silk thread embroiders a blooming cold plum on the hole in the brown shirt.

When the door opened again, the carriage at the entrance of the black alley was gone.

The carriage walked down Kaori Street, but it was one of many cars going back and forth on the street, and it was not in sight at all.

If anything, it is that among the rich and splendid carriages, it is a carriage that is so ordinary that people do not want to look at it.

But some people just took a fancy to it.

Bai Qingting stopped the carriage, she looked around, the carriage stopped in the less crowded area just after turning out of Kaori Street, and there was a carriage on the left side of her carriage that was parked in the shadows.

She looked with great displeasure at the woman in her felt hat who stopped in front of her carriage.

The woman lifted her felt hat, "Girl, my young lady wants to meet the girl." ”

Bai Qingting finally saw the woman's face clearly, if she remembered correctly, this woman was the maid who knocked her felt hat on the street last time and seemed to be called Lan Cui.

And the young lady in her mouth should be Ye Yuzhen, the fifth lady of Ming Gong Mansion.

"I don't know your young lady, get out of the way." Bai Qingting said coldly.

"Girl, you can meet my young lady!" Lan Cui hurriedly said, "Miss specially came out to wait until now......"

"Did I ask your young lady to come out and wait until now?" Bai Qingliang asked.

Lan Cui subconsciously shook her head.

"If it's not, what does it have to do with me?" Bai Qingting hated that someone was disturbing her halfway through her work, so her attitude was very bad at the moment, and her tone was so cold that it made the autumn night a little colder, and she reprimanded: "Get out of the way!" ”

It seems that he heard the dispute here, and a delicate figure came down from the carriage in the shadow with the support of the little girl.

As soon as he got out of the carriage, the figure walked briskly wearing a felt hat.

Lan Cui heard the movement, and quickly greeted him, and said in his mouth, "Why did Miss come down?" It's cold outside, so I don't have to add more clothes, this cloak is so thin that it can't stop the cold......"

Ye Yuzhen raised her hand to stop Lan Cui, who was chattering, went to the carriage and lifted her felt hat, and said sincerely to Bai Qingting, who had been sitting on the carriage seat and had not landed: "Mo Yan is missing, the two families that were originally scheduled for yesterday have been cancelled, and my brother said that there will be no more marriage contracts in the future, let me rest assured." I'm just here to say something to you...... Thank you! ”

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