"Yes, yes, it's Mrs. Qin, there must be a missing Mrs. Qin in this Sumire Palace, you should find Mrs. Qin?!!"

As if grasping some life-saving straw, the voice was even more screaming, and the woman surnamed Luo even had a little red in her voice.

However, in the next moment, among the rough envoys, a very old mother-in-law came out, staggered up a few steps, looked quite kind, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he slapped the other party fiercely, "Master Luo, are you a small ......?" ”

"Who are you? You're not Mrs. Qin......"

"The little one is Mrs. Qin, it must be Master Luo, you nobles are busy, and you accidentally forgot what the little one looks like......"

"It's not you, it's not your mother-in-law, that mother-in-law is getting older, it's another Qin mother-in-law."

The voice was high, looking a little stunned, but the mother-in-law's face was full of confusion, and she suddenly lowered her head lower, hesitated, looked at her master, and then looked at the direction of Mrs. Mu and Mrs. Zhang, and was finally frightened by Mrs. Mu's slightly sharp eyes, and quickly spit out the remaining words, "But, but, but...... Master Luo, in that courtyard, it has indeed always been small, not to mention, in the palace of King Jian, there are still maids surnamed Qin, but the rough mother-in-law surnamed Qin is only the small one, if it was a year ago, there was indeed another Qin mother-in-law in other courtyards, but she died early......"

Mrs. Qin's words were like thunder in the sky, and Master Luo's eyes widened like this, the whole person was stunned, his face was unbelievable, such words were tantamount to turning everything she had done before turned over.

"No, no, what about peanuts, and those poisonous peanuts?!"

"Peanuts, the small one found a little when passing through the yard, it is estimated that it was a maid who accidentally dropped the ......" The guard on the side interjected, touched it in the sleeve, and found out so two or three gadgets, Mo Qingyu poked his head slightly and looked at it, just two or three, but it was indeed a peanut that was not wrong.

"But the little ones found a dog and tested it, and there is no problem with this peanut, and the dog is still barking mentally~"

"How is it possible, how is it possible, but I saw ......" his face was as pale as paper.

The evidence is conclusive, and all the evidence makes it clear that this is really an absurd farce.

Mrs. Mu's face on the seat was even darker, and with a wave, the guards waiting on the side suddenly dragged people out, and the cold female voice came out suddenly, "Evil words confuse the public, when this Jin Wangfu is where it is, directly blast out of this Jin Wangfu, and send it outside, Mrs. Zhang." ”

"Mrs. Huimu, the little one is here." Mrs. Zhang took a step forward and bowed.

"This time it's a matter of trouble in your Jifang Courtyard, Mrs. Ben, I don't want to let the prince see such a bad thing when he comes back, you should put Jifang Courtyard in order, Xing'er, you bring some maids and mother-in-law over, and give Mrs. Zhang a good hand." Xing'er and Mrs. Zhang responded again and again, and they didn't dare to talk more in front of Mrs. Mu.

Seeing that it was not early, I am afraid that after some time, dawn is coming, Mrs. Mu waved her hand, and sent everyone back to the house, but when Mo Qingyu was about to leave, she shouted slightly, so that she had to stop, and she had to make a look of innocence and patted her chest, "Fortunately, Sister Mu is wise, otherwise Qingyu will be killed by that bad guy!" ”

"How come, you girl, you are sweet-mouthed, Sister Mu was elf when she saw you just now, don't intimidate your Sister Mu~" Mrs. Mu slightly curled her fingers and tapped Mo Qingyu's head, her face was full of kindness, but she suddenly shocked Mo Qingyu into a cold sweat, and her heartbeat suddenly accelerated a lot, so she had to suppress the panic in her heart slightly, and a sweet smile was torn off her face, "Sister Mu, what are you modest?" Really, isn't this a whisper admiring my sister and learning from my sister? ”

Mo whispered and laughed, her face couldn't help but yawn a few times, Mrs. Mu saw it, she smiled, it was already late, it was really not good to keep more people, so she opened her mouth and instructed, "Just you girl will say, okay, it's not too early, you should go back and rest, by the way, there is one more thing to remember, in two days, the teaching will start teaching, and then the young lady of Amber Houfu will also accompany you, maybe, the two can still be together?" ”

Mo whispered 'hehehe' and laughed so much that his face was about to stiffen, and he felt his scalp tingle for a while, and after rubbing for a while, he was finally able to get out of Mrs. Mu's side.

However, not long after she walked out of Nianchun Courtyard, Mo Qingyu saw a figure waiting in front of him not far away, and she couldn't help but feel a little surprised, but before she could react, the fat cook came over and directly waved away the two maids who followed behind Mo Qingyu.

"This girl will be sent by me again, and the big kitchen and Jifang Courtyard will also be on the way, so you can go back~"

"But, but, Mrs. Mu asked us to send Miss Whispering back to the hospital......"

"No, no, no, no, it's in the way." The fat cook frowned again and again, his face was impatient for a while, and he waved his big hand, obviously not wanting the two maids to continue to give away, the two maids knew that the position of this cook in the Sumire Mansion was extremely delicate, and even Mrs. Mu didn't dare to offend at will, how could the two maids dare to offend? Seeing that he couldn't shirk it, he could only bow down and retire.

When there was no one around, Mo Qingyu, who had been holding back for a long time, finally found a chance to speak, and looked up and stared straight at the fat cook's face? There was a rare seriousness on his face, "Fat cook, are you helping me?" ”

"You girl, what are you talking about? Really, I also have a relationship with you, such a pleasing girl, how can I not help ...... when I am fat? The fat cook said this halfway abruptly, but his voice stopped abruptly in his throat, turned his head, and glared at Mo softly with a little anger, staring at Mo softly, "You cunning girl, are you spying on me?" ”

"Sure enough, you're helping me, and I don't feel wrong." Mo whispered that he had just had this feeling before, but he wasn't sure, and he wasn't sure until this moment, but ......

"Why are you helping me? You don't have a reason to help me?! ”