When the middle-aged woman appeared at the back door of the Yuan Mansion again, she already had a forcibly squeezed smile on her face, and even her attitude became much more courteous: "Lord Liu, come with me." ”

Liu Yingyi took back the identity document, and Shui Qingxiang followed the coachman into the back door of the Yuan Mansion.

When I walked in, I realized that this flower garden was even bigger than I imagined.

The bright red and pink are spoon medicines, the yellow petals are chrysanthemums, and the delicate roses...... It should be said that this Mrs. Yuan is really a person who loves flowers and cherishes flowers, and the color and scale of this sea of flowers are about to catch up with the modern flower show.

Shui Qingxiang admired the sea of flowers while walking, and Liu Yingyi, who was walking in the forefront, did not have any joy on her face, but asked the middle-aged woman: "I remember that this backyard was originally a vegetable field, why are so many flowers planted now, is Uncle Wu still watching the yard?" ”

"Uncle Wu?" The woman who led the way was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood, "The adult said that he used to look at the yard, he left the Yuan family the year before last, since his wife married into the mansion, it has been changed to planting flowers here, Uncle Wu can't plant flowers, so naturally he can't keep it." ”

"You planted all these flowers alone?"

The middle-aged woman looked a little proud, "Most of them are planted by me, and when I can't get busy, I will ask someone to help, and occasionally Mrs. will take care of it." ”

"Madame also grows flowers?" Liu Yingyi was slightly surprised.

"Madame's skill in planting flowers is no worse than that of the slave family, and the flowers in her room are all stunning in the world." The woman mentioned her wife with a look of adoration and admiration in her eyes.

At the end of the flower garden is a pond, there is a small pavilion by the pond, and in the pavilion sits a woman, dressed in plain clothes that can't hide her graceful figure, with delicate makeup painted on her face, it is Mrs. Yuan who has just met during the day.

Shui Qingxiang looked at this woman, she was not a few years older than herself, her facial features were not amazing, but she had a mature charm, her eyes were full of affection, her eyebrows were looking forward to Shenfei, and the most important thing was that her eyes always seemed to be nailed to Liu Yingyi's body, which made Shui Qingxiang look very uncomfortable.

As soon as the coachman saw Mrs. Yuan, as if he had seen the last straw, he immediately knelt down and begged for mercy: "Cousin, help......"

"Shut up! Put him in the stable, and you can't let him out without my permission. Mrs. Yuan restrained her gentle temperament just now, put on the posture of a lady of a big family, and commanded the woman beside her.

"Wait!" Liu Yingyi stopped the coachman who wanted to slip away, "Madam, this person knocked down the child back then, and he also beat people in the street, if I hadn't stopped him, he would have kicked the child's grandmother away." Is such an evil servant locked up in the stable? ”

"Young Master Liu, how to deal with this evil servant, it is the family matter of the Yuan family, and you are also the apprentice of Yuan Gong, don't you even refuse to give us such a thin face?" This Mrs. Yuan is really not a good stubble, and she actually moved out of the Yuan family's face as soon as they met.

"Madam, it is precisely because of the old love of Duke Yuan that I will come to the house to ask. Otherwise, wouldn't it be better for me to send him directly to the government? Liu Yingyi sneered unceremoniously.

The amorous Mrs. Yuan twisted her waist, and she couldn't see the sorrow of her husband who had just died on her face, but instead pursed her lips and asked Liu Yingyi with a chuckle: "Then according to Liu Gongzi's words, how should this dog slave be handled?" ”

"What to do with him, you shouldn't ask me, but the Ding family who was knocked down by him. He knocked down Granny Ding's grandson and injured Granny Ding's son, so he should ask Ding's family what they plan to do. If the Ding family is willing to forgive him, then they can not go to the government; If the Ding family is unwilling to forgive him, even if he is a relative of Duke Yuan, I will send him to the official mansion. ”

Mrs. Yuan was silent for a moment, and then instructed the servants beside her, "Take him to Ding's house and ask what the Ding family means." Bring some more silver taels over, saying that all the money for the doctor will be paid by us, so that this dog slave will kneel at the door of Ding's house, and if Ding's family does not forgive him, he will not be allowed to come back. ”

The servants of the Yuan family left with the coachman, and Mrs. Yuan sent the middle-aged woman to make tea, and only Mrs. Yuan, Liu Yingyi, and Shui Qingxiang were left in the pavilion.

Mrs. Yuan's face was as bright as a peach blossom, and there was a pool of spring water in her eyes, and she was almost close to Liu Yingyi: "I often hear Yuan Gong mention his brilliant apprentice, but I didn't expect to see it today." ”

"My wife praised it falsely." Liu Yingyi pretended not to see the flattering eyes thrown by Mrs. Yuan, and deliberately called "Mrs. Shi", in order to distance herself from the other party.

This voice of the master mother answered Mrs. Yuan's diaphragm, she paused, and said: "Liu Gongzi doesn't have to see outside, although I am your master's wife, but in terms of age, you are still a few points older than me, and it is not too much to call you a little brother." ”

Shui Qingxiang opened a pair of big eyes, watched Mrs. Yuan flirt in front of her, and scolded MMP in her heart, you are treating me as a dead person.

"Hehe, the master has just passed away, and the etiquette should not be forgotten, Yingyi advises the master to mourn on the day."

At this time, Mrs. Yuan noticed Shui Qingxiang staring at her beside Liu Yingyi, and said with some surprise: "Liu Gongzi is really extraordinary, even the maidservants he brought know the rules like this." Don't speak, just stare. ”

"She's not my handmaid......"

"Below is the future catcher of Dongzi County, and it is also a friend of Lord Liu, Shui Qingxiang, who came to help this time. Seeing that Mrs. has been busy with funerals, her eyes are a little hot, and she usually drinks more chrysanthemum tea to vent her anger more. It happens that the next house is a grocery store, and the best thing in the house is the night pot, and I will send one to my wife another day, okay? ”

Liu Yingyi paused for a moment, couldn't help but darken her face, and said in her heart that this woman really didn't forget to publicize the business in her family wherever she went.

"Night...... Chamber pot? Hahaha...... This girl is really funny. ”

"She was joking with her wife. However, if there is something unclear below, can I please tell my wife? Yoo Young-yi still turned the topic to the case.

Mrs. Yuan threw out another wink: "Why does Liu Gongzi want to see the outside like this?" ”

"I heard that my wife married my master because she sold herself to bury her father, and she was alone in Yancheng, how could she have a cousin who was a coachman?" From the moment he saw this woman, Yoo Young-il was full of suspicions about him.

"Liu Gongzi, do you suspect that I am the murderer who poisoned my husband?" The corners of Mrs. Yuan's mouth hooked, her delicate cherry mouth pursed slightly, and her eyes were full of charm.

“…… Of course not. It's just that the master was poisoned, and the murderer hasn't been caught yet, anyone can be the murderer, and I'm just doing it routinely. ”

"Liu Gongzi is really a good official who is filial and dedicated, I will set up a family banquet in this pavilion in the evening, it is better for Liu Gongzi to stay and eat, I will definitely know everything about you by then." When Mrs. Yuan said this, she didn't care about Shui Qingxiang's contemptuous gaze, and winked mischievously at Liu Yingyi.

Night...... Dine...... Hmph, I'm afraid that what you're thinking about isn't as simple as eating, Shui Qingxiang complained in her heart.

This biao is really high-ranked.