The gate of the Shen family was very lively, and no one dared to blatantly gather around the door to watch the excitement, but the people who watched the show still hid in twos and threes not far away to probe their brains.

Yun Luo chose a position in the corner diagonally opposite the gate, just to cover the whole person.

The gate was open, and a group of croppers sat on their knees in the middle of the yard with straw sandals, draped in burlap and white cloth, crying loudly.

"My poor daughter, how come she was so wounded and sick that she died? Good people, why don't you tell our father and mother when you are hurt, you have to wait for someone to die, and then tell us? How do you do the hosts? It should be Qingniang's mother who spoke, and she seemed to be able to speak, and from a short distance, Yun Luo could only see that the woman was crying and grabbing the ground, and her body movements were very large.

"Why didn't you notify us?"

"Why did you die, did you ask a doctor to treat you?"

"Hurt by whom? Let that murderer come out......"

The woman's words threw out the focus, and the other simple farmers echoed in unison.

All of a sudden, all the voices of gossip poured towards the master of the Shen Mansion, Zhou Xiruo.

Zhou Xiruo lowered her voice and didn't know what to say, she went over to support the young lady's mother on the ground, wiped her tears with a handkerchief, and swore with her hands together, in short, after half an hour, the noisy croppers were finally temporarily appeased by Zhou Xiruo, wiping their tears and drooping their heads one by one, squatting on the ground without moving.

It seemed that he was fooled by Zhou Xiruo half frightened and half bluffed, Yun Luo shook his head and prepared to leave.

Suddenly, there was a burst of anger in the crowd, and a man in his thirties and forties raised his tanned and thin palm due to the scorching sun, and greeted Zhou Xiruo's face, and then the subordinates of the Shen Mansion stepped forward to protect the master, and two powerful men stepped forward, one left and one right, and even hit the man.

The man stumbled to the ground, the corners of his mouth bloodshot.

At this moment, the other croppers were excited, and they raised their fists with their chests and were about to fight with the beating family, but the family naturally refused to show weakness, and Zhou Xiruo screamed and screamed and beat, hit, and the two gangs of people started to move.

The battle did not last long, because the messengers in the yamen and Shen Yingzhi's men arrived and stopped the chaotic scene.

At this moment, Zhou Xiruo immediately dodged and hid back into the house, handing over the scene to the yamen's messenger control.

When the farmer saw the people of the yamen, they were all stunned, and they could only choke their faces and blush and their necks were thick, but they would not say a word about reason. The young lady's mother was very articulate, but the girl in the Shen Mansion on the side saw that the situation was not right, and immediately covered her mouth with her eyes and hands, so that she couldn't distinguish half of the sentence.

In the end, the matter ended with the threat of an errand servant who would arrest people if he messed up again, and the young lady's family left miserably.

Yun Luo looked pitiful and disappointed, his eyes chased Qing Niang's family and staggered out of the gate of the Shen Mansion step by step, watching the gate slam behind them.

A howling wind raged back and forth around their vulnerable crowd.

Such a group of croppers stood at the door, sobbing and refusing to leave.

Suddenly, with a squeak, a figure quickly poked out of the small door of the Shen Mansion, and did not forget to close the door.

An old woman pulled Qing Niang's mother, her face was full of sympathy, and she took out something from her arms and stuffed it to Qing Niang's mother, one pushed, one stopped, back and forth, except for crying, everything was superfluous.

"Qing Niang, you died unjustly!" The old woman's words were simple but profound, spreading in the air, dragging Yun Luo's footsteps as he prepared to leave.

The old woman of the Shen Mansion told Qing Niang's family that Qing Niang died unjustly!

It seems that she must know the inside story.

Yun Luo narrowed his eyes and looked carefully at the sad-looking mother-in-law opposite.

"Red Tassel!" Yun Luo thought about it, turned his head and beckoned Hongying over, and a whisper disappeared into the mournful wind.

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At lunchtime, Yun Luo felt very strange, on weekdays, Yun Niang would inevitably send someone to call her, and the two of them ate together in the room. Today, Yun Niang didn't send anyone.

After thinking about it, Yun Luo asked Hongying, has anyone been in or out of Mrs. Xu and Miss Xu today?

Zhou Xiruo! Hongying replied in the affirmative.

Has she been here? Yun Luo frowned, glanced at the food box that was still steaming on the table, got up and ordered Hongying to take the food box with her to see Yun Niang.

However, at the door of Yun Niang's boudoir, Nan Xing stopped Yun Luo for the first time.

"Miss Yun, my young lady has something to do, and it's inconvenient to see guests!" Nan Xing stiffened his neck, his gaze was not very friendly.

Guest? Yun Luo noticed Nan Xing's statement, is it Yun Niang's meaning? Yun Luo was puzzled, thinking of Yun Niang's warm appearance calling her sister, she retracted her steps and stepped out again.

"Miss Yun, my young lady said that it is inconvenient to meet guests!" The little girl saw that Yun Luo was going inside despite the obstruction, and she was anxious to reach out to stop her, but the red tassel behind her staggered and held the food box in front of her, and Yun Luo had already entered.

Inside, Yun Niang looked depressed, staring at the dishes on the table, and even Yun Luo didn't notice it immediately when he entered.

"Sister Yun!" Yun Luo asked with concern.

"Luo ...... Sister ......" Yun Niang looked up, but hesitated when calling her.

"Nan Xing said that it is inconvenient for you to meet guests, are you sick?" Yun Luo raised his hand to wipe the temperature of her forehead.

Yun Niang avoided Yun Luo's hand and said with a light smile: "No, I accompanied my mother to deal with some things in the morning, and I was a little tired, so I ordered the girl!" ”

Yun Luo immediately heard Yun Niang's prevarication, and he was polite with a little alienation.

What's going on?

Yun Luo was a little nervous, settled down, and then looked at Yun Niang sincerely: "Sister Yun, thank you for looking up to me, call me Sister Luo, I have always been close to you like a sister, I don't know if I did something wrong, so ......"

"What's the matter with you and Lord Chen Jing'an?" Nan Xing, who had already stepped into the room, interjected very abruptly and rudely, his sharp eyes were comparable to a cold blade, and he just piled up an expression of righteous indignation on his cute face like a red apple.

Yun Luo subconsciously looked at her, his face full of surprise: "What's going on?" ”

Chen Jing'an? What happened to him?

"Didn't you go behind our lady's back to hook ...... Join together...... Lord Chen? Nan Xing seemed to pause inexplicably, and the crisp words were thrown into the air, just like a thunderclap on the ground.

Hook up? Yun Luo felt incredible, his gaze stayed on Nan Xing's face with an angry face, and he couldn't take his eyes off.

What does that mean?

She went to "hook up" with Chen Jing'an? Yun Luo's eyebrows couldn't help but be high.

The red tassel frowned and quietly retreated.

"Nanxing, step aside!" Yun Niang sighed, her face solemn.

"Miss......" Nan Xing was a little distracted, and with Yun Luo's stunned and shocked expression, he even more childishly revealed all the true thoughts in his heart.

This is the method that Zhou Xiruo thought of? Yun Luo's mind could only find such an explanation.

"Sister Yun, you don't believe these gossips, do you?" Yun Luo's eyes were like water.

"Nan Xing saw it with his own eyes......" Yun Niang, who was sitting upright, raised her chin slightly, with sadness, frustration, and grief in her eyes......

She was convinced!

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