Chapter 197: Loss

Afraid that the third master would go crazy, Hou Ye knocked him unconscious, and when he woke up, he saw the third wife and Shen Anxi.

The eyes of the two were red, and the liver and intestines that were crying while holding him were broken, and the third master thought that the third wife was dead, and a big man actually cried.

The third old man thought that his wife was almost burned to death, so he was angry and wanted to kill, but he didn't know who set the fire.

After checking for a long time, I only knew that someone had poured fire oil.

Recently, the Hou Mansion has been busy, and I don't know who took advantage of the chaos to get the fire oil into the mansion, and attacked the third room.

The third master just came back, he has been away from Beijing for two years, he has not offended anyone at all, and the third wife is even more, she has not communicated with the noble lady of Kyoto for more than two years, just in the last few days, she is also busy with her feet do not touch the ground, and no one has time to say a few words.

There is no reason for someone to harm her, and the most important thing is that Xiyuan is her henchmen and maids inside and out, all brought back from office, and it is extremely unlikely that someone will be bribed.

And many of them were either burned to death or burned, obviously not by the people of Xiyuan.

No matter what the third master says, the old lady just says a word, if he doesn't find out who is the arsonist, he won't recognize her as a mother!

Hou Ye and the third master said yes again and again, but without the old lady's orders, the two of them couldn't bear it.

An Rong stood at the screen, listening to the sound of talking in the room, his brows were lightly furrowed, and a chill flashed on his delicate and beautiful face.

In the previous life, although the third uncle and the third aunt were not in Kyoto, before the third uncle was unlucky, it can be said that it was smooth sailing, and the popularity in Kyoto was also excellent, and the third aunt had never blushed with anyone, this time when she came back, how could someone poison her, and it was arson!

An Rong couldn't help but think to the eldest lady, in the inner courtyard, except for the old lady, only she had the ability to quietly buy people to set fire to the yard.

And yesterday during the day, the third wife made the eldest lady's face full of red rashes with a tooth for a tooth, there was no injustice and no revenge in the previous life, and the Sanfang family she harmed was ruined, not to mention that she still had a grudge in this life.

An Rong couldn't help but feel ashamed when she thought of the fire yesterday, she just couldn't bear to let the third uncle suffer, and the third room fell, but she didn't expect that it was only a few days, and the third room had already suffered twice.

Hailstorm caused the carriage to almost tumble off a cliff.

Yesterday, the third wife was almost burned to death.

These are things that have not happened in previous lives.

An Rong felt a little panicked in his heart.

She is afraid that she will do bad things with good intentions, this world is full of too many unknowns, and she will not take special care of her just because she is reborn.

This life is very different from the previous life.

An Rong clenched her fists, she thought she could protect them, but in fact, when she encountered these hardships, she couldn't do anything at all.

At this moment, An Rong wanted to pull out the scourge of the Hou Mansion.

It's no longer about stopping them from making mistakes, not giving them a chance to make mistakes, some people, if you don't cut the grass and eradicate the roots, she will be born again sooner or later.

An Rong had the idea of killing for the first time in her heart, and this idea came to her, and she felt a tingling pain in her wrist.

An Rong was slightly stunned.

Looking down at her wrist, she noticed that the wooden bracelet was a little bigger, obviously stinging, but the wooden bracelet had become larger, as if she could pull it off with force.

An Rong was overjoyed, and quickly tried it, but unfortunately it still didn't work.

An Rong was a little disappointed.

I was a little daze at the wooden bracelet, and there are wooden bracelets in the world that can become bigger and smaller.

It was amazing that the bracelet that was so small could be worn on the wrist, but now it has become bigger again.

If it was bigger, it was estimated that she would be able to get it down, and she would be considered a matter of concern.

An Rong was distracted, but he didn't notice that the third master had come over.

When the third master saw An Rong, his face was a little pale, especially when he heard the maid say that she rushed to Xiyuan at night and saw the fire in the sky, and fainted with grief.

The third old man patted An Rong's head and sighed lightly, "Your third aunt is fine, it's just a false alarm, but the old lady was afraid that she was frightened yesterday." ”

An Rong nodded, she would accompany the old lady to talk.

The third master stepped out.

An Rong stepped into the house, and saw that the old lady's face was not as good as yesterday, An Rong invited An Rong, and asked distressedly, "Grandmother, are you okay?" ”

The old lady beckoned to An Rong and said, "Grandmother is fine, but I was a little frightened yesterday, and I was relieved to see your third aunt, but you, your complexion is not as good as what I saw yesterday, I heard the maid say, you came to Kwai Shui, why are you scared and crying again, grandmother didn't tell you, that's a good thing, how can you sprinkle flower notes in a good manner?" ”

An Rong's face was blushing, especially the low laughter of the maid and the woman, An Rong felt more and more that her face was burning.

Who threw the note? Who sprinkled the notes!

Isn't that her note, it's someone else's!

God knows that he will come to Linglong Garden with a brocade box of flower notes, but when he met her, he turned his head and ran away in fright, but he didn't pay attention for a while, hit the window, and the brocade box in his hand fell.

The flower notes that fell into the Linglong Pavilion were still blown in by the wind, and a large part of the Linglong Garden was blown everywhere.

The flower paper is still the most exquisite flower paper in Qingyuxuan, and it is only ten pieces of silver for one or two!

Early in the morning, the maid didn't do anything, so she picked up the flower notes, and said that she didn't want to throw them away.

An Rong was very congested.

She likes to collect flower notes very much, and there are also many ladies who like to collect flower notes, that is, those flower notes, she doesn't have a few kinds, she can't buy them, and those flower notes scattered everywhere seem to be new, she wants them very much.

It's not good to tell the maid that I cried last night, and then I was scared, and I was already very embarrassed, and maybe I would be thought that there was something wrong with my brain, and I like to sprinkle flower notes if I have nothing to do.

An Rong was ashamed, annoyed and helpless, so he could only lie, "Those flower notes were accidentally dropped by me, I was looking for something last night, and I found that I bought a lot of flower notes earlier, and I forgot about it after a long time, who thought that a gust of wind would blow, I hurriedly went to close the window, and accidentally clamped my hand, and the brocade box in my hand fell ......." ”

An Rong said that the quieter his voice became, and finally he hummed like a mosquito, "I'm not crying because of Kwai Shui, it's because the flower note is gone......." ”

The old lady couldn't laugh or cry.

You can buy it again if it's gone, even if it's more expensive, it's not like it's gone, why do you cry like that, how much do you like those flowers?

The old lady glanced at Mother Sun, who smiled knowingly and nodded her head.

An Rong was afraid that the old lady would still talk about flower notes, so she couldn't help but think of the embarrassing scene last night, she couldn't help but scratch the wall, and hurriedly changed the topic, "Grandmother, the third aunt's yard is burning, where does the third aunt live?" ”

Speaking of Xiyuan, the old lady's face sank, "The arsonist has not been found yet, he can set fire once, he can set it a second time, and if people are not caught, they will not be at ease where they live." ”

It is true that murder and arson are the worst of all, especially when they are set under the noses of so many people.

Ordinary people set fire to the outside of the house first, and the West Garden was obviously burned from the inside of the house, which is the most worrying, indicating that there are ghosts in the third wife's house, especially this inner ghost has also hidden the sight of so many people, and no one found out about carrying fire oil to the West Garden.

However, the West Garden always has to be repaired, and when she thinks of the main courtyard of the West Garden, the old lady has a headache.

Mother Sun said on the side, "The main courtyard of the West Garden was burned, the courtyard next to it is fine, the third wife lives in the Amber Garden, and the sixth girl moves to the small cross-courtyard behind, and then moves back when the West Garden is rebuilt." ”

The old lady nodded and asked, "How about the loss of Xiyuan, the third wife's dowry is burned out, right?" ”

Mother Sun shook her head lightly, "I heard the third wife say, everything is fine, before I went back to the Hou Mansion, I was covered with injuries, and I didn't have time to clean up the yard, and the valuables were still in the warehouse....... ”

Mother Sun didn't know whether to be happy or not, glad that there had been a lot of things in the house recently, so that the third wife's busy feet did not touch the ground, otherwise those dowry things, I was afraid that all the fires would be burned out, and now, half of the third wife's dowry has been burned.

However, I heard that when Bilan fainted next to the rockery, he was still holding the third wife's dressing box in his hand, which was the third wife's savings over the years.

Now that the West Garden is rebuilt, there are no eight thousand children, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to restore the previous situation.

This money is wronged by Xiyuan.

The third wife is now in charge of the house, if the money is taken from the public school, the four bedrooms and five bedrooms should come back in a while, and then I am afraid that there will be a commotion, even the second wife will not agree.

It's been a hard year.

Coming out of Songheyuan, An Rong walked towards the West Garden.

After burning all night, you can still see the main courtyard smoking, and a good West Garden seems to be depressed all of a sudden.

An Rong went to Amber Garden from the path, and before he entered the courtyard, An Rong saw Shen Anmin, he looked a little haggard, but when he saw An Rong, his eyes lit up.

Shen Anmin walked forward quickly, and said sullenly, "Second brother, aren't you in Qiongshan Academy, why did you come back at this moment?" ”

Shen Anmin glanced at Xiyuan, and said with a chill in his eyes, "Early in the morning, I heard that something happened to Xiyuan, so I hurried back." ”

An Rong nodded.

Shen Anmin glanced at the peony, the peony pouted, and was about to retreat, when he heard Shen Anmin say, "An Rong, can you give me a box of soothing ointment?" ”

An Rong was slightly stunned, "Second brother, who was burned, is it the third aunt?" ”

Shen Anmin shook his head again and again, "No, no, although my mother's clothes are burned, there are no burns, I am asking for the soothing ointment for Brother Xun." ”

When An Rong heard that it was Xun Zhi, he didn't say a word, so he replied with two words, "Don't give it." ”

After speaking, he felt that it was too blunt, so he added, "It's okay for others to use, but he can't!" ”

Shen Anmin looked at An Rong in disbelief, "Why?" ”

"I hate him!" An Rong was angry.

Shen Anmin twisted his brows, quite embarrassed, "But he only saved my mother's life yesterday, and the grace ......of saving his life cannot be repaid." ”

An Rong raised his eyes suddenly, frowning, "What did you say?" ”

PS: Happy Chinese New Year's Eve, have you all received red envelopes?

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