Chapter 177: Suspicious Crying

Nian Xiaojiao behaved like a pure foraging diner, entered the Yang Mansion, ignored the master's house, and ate happily in front of the table full of delicacies. Occasionally, a look was given to the timid Yang Kecheng City Lord, which frightened the lord's family into silence.

Qing Yu couldn't help but lean into Nian Xiaojiao's ear: "Sister, are we really here for a meal today?" ”

"Or else?" Nian Xiaojiao raised her eyebrows and asked.

"This, I don't know the bottom of my heart, and I don't know the taste of food." Qing Yu bit a piece of dried fish crispy on the outside and crispy on the inside, and her words were vague, expressing her "food does not know the taste".

Everyone present has a ghost fetus, Nian Xiaojiao didn't know what purpose to bring to the Yang Mansion, the Yang Mansion Knock City Lord was careful on the surface, and the dark tide in his eyes surged.

The air was also dull, as if it was damp and sticky when the storm was coming. Greasy.

It was when everyone had their own hearts and their own embarrassment, and there were faint intermittent sounds.

Nian Xiaojiao is like a cat that has been trampled on, jumping three feet high, sure enough! She threw away the chicken leg in her hand that had been fighting for a long time, and leaned in front of the skinny Yang Knock: "City Lord Yang, did you hear any noise?" ”

"What~what? Tonight~~ The wind is a little strong. Yang Cheng looked at him left and right, his eyes dodging.

Nian Xiaojiao smiled and stared at Yang Xiao playfully, seeing that every inch of skin on his face was full of unhappiness, and he didn't dare to look directly at the girl in front of him.

When Blade Shadow has been on the same road with Nian Xiaojiao for a long time, he knows her temperament very well, and if he doesn't force her to a certain extent, he won't take action in person. Not doing it is not the so-called compassion, but the fact that some people have dirty hands.

So many times, Blade Shadow became the roundworm in Xiaojiao's stomach, and became her fifth hand and foot who was not afraid of dirty, pushing away the lord of a city in the way-Yang Knock.

This Yang Mansion can be described as a very elegant construction, pavilions and rain pavilions, ileum paths, it can really be described as three steps, one scene, five steps and one painting, under the white moonlight of this spring night, the eaves are deep and faintly hung on a trace of translucency, with the simple atmosphere of the years. Nian Xiaojiao unconsciously looked back and looked at Yang a few more times, such a snake-eyed mouse-eyed mouse-like character is really difficult to echo with such a classical aesthetic. It can only be said that Xun Gui is rich and rich, and he can buy what he lacks.

Bypassing the Jiuqu back to the intestines, the crying sound seemed to be in the ears, Nian Xiaojiao touched the low wall around her, it came from the inside, and went around the courtyard wall made of red rocks, and found it.

"Auntie, ancestor! I can't help it~~ but when I arrived at the inner garden of Yang's mansion, I really didn't hide it, it was the place where my wife and concubine rested, it was inconvenient~~ inconvenient~~" Seeing that Nian Xiaojiao was already aiming at the courtyard gate ten steps away, and was ready to enter the courtyard after crossing this road, Yang City Lord finally couldn't help but block in front, and his feet trembled like a sieve.

"Just take a look, City Lord Yang, don't you have a ghost in your heart, so obstructive."

"Where, where the girl wants to see, the next is the one who leads the horse, and she is willing." Lord Yang's ability to shoot whiskers and horses can be described as strong, and the sycophants who are not inconspicuous are ready to open their mouths. It's just that it doesn't matter, the body is very solid, and the pestle didn't move in place, provoking Nian Xiaojiao and the others to drill sideways through the gap between the city lord and the city wall, and in the blink of an eye, they arrived at the courtyard gate ten steps away.

Nian Xiaojiao was in the mood to find Pandora's box, and stepped into the courtyard, and the corner of her eyes was still a little beaten to provoke Yang City Lord.

As expected, the beauty sobbed in the courtyard of the moon. Nian Xiaojiao has several small books in her head, what kind of big woman is domineering and the concubine has been reduced to a washy girl, and what city lord is looking for joy and asking Liu Dexin to forget the old love......

can think of a small book like this, Nian Xiaojiao blamed it on Lin Keping taking her to listen to music too often in the tea station, and under the influence of her ears and eyes, she automatically understood the plot without a teacher.

Look at the beauty eyebrows and eyes, waist like willows, is the most men like the style, but no matter how fragrant the back to the pot meat sandwiched into the bowl is not fragrant, as the saying goes, the wife is not as good as a concubine, the concubine is not as good as stealing, stealing is not as good as stealing, this is probably the Yang Mansion in the beauty of the air, it is not uncommon in the courtyard of the deep house. Thinking of these, Nian Xiaojiao suddenly felt bored, and waved her big hand at the people who followed suit.

"Go back! I don't want to take care of this Rausch housework. ”

As if it came suddenly, Nian Xiaojiao's departure was also elusive and simple. Ling City Lord Yang stood in front of the door for a long time, his face full of disbelief, as if he hadn't had time to use the back hand he had prepared: This is it?

Qing Yu held back for a while, but she couldn't hold back, and asked again: "My sister specially went to the Yang City Lord's Mansion, but it was really for dinner?"

Yang knocked his steps in vain, and at first glance he knew that it was a showcase. Yingshui is not very prosperous, and it is only a day's walk from Gushu. In addition, the water and land transportation here is convenient, and it is a very key transportation hub for the south and the north. It's a gateway to Cangyang. ”

"Sister is saying that this town is important?"

"Very important. Back to Yang Kecheng's side, his weakness is real, and his fear is a mixed bag. ”

"Pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger." Chun Dye Dye is concise and incisively summarized.

That's exactly what it means. Therefore, such an important town, the sky is high and the emperor is far away, and the lord who can cover the sky with one hand is definitely not a good stubble, and it is definitely not simple. Yang Kecheng, he can't play yet. He should just be a smoke bomb, and it is not he who is really in charge. A dog that can bark is not terrible, but what is terrible is a poisonous snake that hides from the grass and hides when it sees people. ”

Qing Yu ran Nian Xiaojiao's words in her mind several times, but she still didn't know the point, she was a girl who could afford to put it down, so she simply didn't want to, urging Nian Xiaojiao to go back to the room as soon as possible to rest.

"Every man has a life, so he has a good rest tonight, and he will continue his journey tomorrow. As long as they don't provoke us, it's okay to let them go. ”

The group dispersed, ran around for a day and half a night, and slept on the pillow.

On the second day, it was still early in the morning, when I heard the wind blowing around.

"Have you heard, the city lord's wife died violently last night, and the young man is gone."

"The death was a terrible one, and the head was beaten to pieces, and it seemed that half of it had been blown off by an axe......"

“......”

Nian Xiaojiao maintained a posture of holding chopsticks and did not move for a long time. Finally, the noodles slid into the bowl and splashed countless noodle soups, which fell on the back of the hand, a little scorching. Only then did he get back to Nian Xiaojiao's slight consciousness.

"Sister, there is something strange about this Yang Mansion."

Qing Yu came to Nian Xiaojiao's side, touched her shoulder, and bluffed Nian Xiaojiao, who was thinking about things.

"It's strange, it's inevitable, but don't forget the purpose of our trip, we can't delay. Don't meddle in your own business. ”

Nian Xiaojiao has spoken, and Qing Yu can only restrain her careful thoughts of gossip or justice with unwillingness and helplessness.

But sometimes, if you don't provoke others, others will provoke you.

At the city gate, a person was waiting for Nian Xiaojiao, watching Nian Xiaojiao come from afar on a sturdy little mare step by step.

"Girl! I heard the people around the master say that you have great powers, and some things are at your fingertips, you must help the concubine! ”

Halfway through the words, the person who came knelt down with a puff, blocked in front of the already narrow city gate, and begged for Nian Xiaojiao.

Liang is Nian Xiaojiao doesn't want to be nosy, and she can't get around this city gate, so she won't forcibly take people away in broad daylight.

Nian Xiaojiao rubbed the tip of her nose and smiled helplessly. If it's just a jealousy in the back house, she really doesn't want to care about this Lao Shizi. is still wrapped in intentional homicide, and the interest is different, and the evil of the heart and intestines can be seen in the whole picture.

"Are you the girl who cried in Yang's Mansion last night? Get up and talk, and let's find a secluded place to talk. ”

People come and go here, it is really not suitable for chatting, and finally Nian Xiaojiao simply took people outside the city, sitting on a small hill, low in all directions, at a glance.

After settling down, Nian Xiaojiao looked at the visitor encouragingly: "If the girl has something to say, let's keep it short, I still have to hurry." ”

"My name is Wen Tong, and I am Lord Yang's concubine. is still nameless and pointless, Yang Kecheng has been in chaos and has always given up, I have followed him for three years, and now he wants to kick me away. ”

"What does it have to do with the murder of the Yang Mansion?"

"Yang Ke looks majestic on weekdays, but in fact, there are empty shelves, for example, he can't stop the slaves and maids in the house. Five big and three thick maids can yell at him. But it turned out that it was all an illusion, he, he~~ was so vicious, and he actually helped the other party to lower the villain in person. ”

"Who are you talking about?"

The person who reported it could be regarded as realizing that "he" had said the wrong thing, and with his head held high and followed the slow half-beat movement, he organized his words: "My master's new maid, I heard that it was given to him by a big man, but it's a baby." When I had an argument with her last night, the old man protected her vigorously, so I was sad and weeping. Early this morning, the maid found out that my wife had died, and her body was cold, so everyone was talking about dying not in the morning, but late at night. ”

"Are you, suspicious of us?" Nian Xiaojiao asked rhetorically, last night Nian Xiaojiao and the others went to the Yang Mansion to make a thorough fuss before they came back.

Wen Tong shook his head like a rattle: "No, I don't doubt you, you are in groups, and there are so many people in the mansion watching, you don't have a chance to start." There is no doubt that there are very few people who have the courage and ability to do such earth-shattering things, and Mrs. and that little cheap hoof, these days, you are fighting to the death, the most suspicious person, in the Yang Mansion, is the cheap hooves who seduce the master. ”

"Why did you come to us?"

"In this Yingshui, those who have a little ability are more or less involved in the master, and those who are related to the master will not attack that cheap hoof, so I need you to ......"

Wen Tong looked at Nian Xiaojiao with some bloodthirsty madness in her eyes, and she was extremely unhappy when she saw Nian Xiaojiao.

"Why, I'm going to help you?" Nian Xiaojiao hugged her arms and looked condescendingly at Wen Tong, who was half a head shorter than herself, and her tone was not good.