252 Untold Secrets

() At the beginning of the month, he suddenly got up, and his fingers painted with bright red kodan climbed onto the belt of his clothes, and he did not hesitate to pick the belt of his outer shirt, followed by the middle coat.

The movement of no one on the side shocked all three people in the room.

Especially Jiang Yufan, the whole person bounced up from the chair: "You...... What are you doing? ”

In the past, Jiang Xiaoye, who was not afraid of heaven and earth, changed his tone. A pair of eyes glanced left and right, and they didn't know where to look.

At the beginning of the month, it was as if he had never heard the scolding of the three of them, and he took care of himself and took off his outer and middle clothes. It wasn't until there was a green belly pocket left that he stopped.

"Do you want to know the truth?" She smiled wryly and said, "Then please come and see the truth." ”

At the beginning of the month, the skin was well maintained, and the whole body was as fair and shiny as a girl. However, the moment she turned around, all the good things were gone.

Her back was crisscrossed with whiplash scars. Some of them have long since scabbed and scarred into dark brown ditches, and some can still show a red blood color. At that glance, I was shocked. It is unimaginable to think that such a scar appeared on a woman's body.

At the beginning of the month, he slowly covered his clothes, and everything was finally annihilated in the gorgeous red satin. However, the hideous and terrible scar is like a brand, so that no one can forget it.

"Have you seen it? This is Huang Yuan's kindness to the slave family! ”

The woman is still the voice of a swallow and a warbler, but such a sound only feels desolate when it falls on people's ears.

"It's ...... Caused by Huang Lao? Jun Qinglan frowned, hard to believe.

Yue Yue sighed lightly: "Who else will there be?" Although the red crisp hand is a cheap place, it also has its own rules. The sisters in the workshop have always only served people with their talents, and never sold their bodies. It's just him...... Only he ....... ”

Her voice choked, and the words that followed were completely drowned in the monstrous sadness.

"This brute!" Jiang Yufan gritted his teeth and took a bite of hatred.

Jun Qinglan glanced at him. A man is really a man, and the essence of pity and cherishing jade is really a headache.

"I see that your scars don't happen overnight, why don't you resist? I heard that you used to be the Oiran of the Red Crisp Hand, and you are quite famous in the Workshop Division, and people like you should be the ones that the housekeeper's mother is trying to protect. I heard that the guests you receive are either rich or noble, and ordinary people never see you. If you resist a little, I believe someone will definitely mention it to him? ”

The beginning of the month bit his lip, but he shook his head for a long time: "After all, he and I are a young couple, although we have never been married, we have already promised each other for life." He is a figure admired by everyone in the governor's capital, and I am already covered in filth, where can I let him suffer any more infamy for me. The most important thing is ....... ”

At the beginning of the month, his breath condensed, and his voice choked again: "I love him!" ”

The woman was originally gentle and lovely, but at this moment she wanted to cry, her eyes were slightly red, and there was nothing imperfect, which made people's hearts tighten up.

"Steward Moon, don't be sad. Now that the old puppet is dead, there will be no one to torment you again. Jiang Yufan was indignant and said sonorously.

At the beginning of the month, he waved his hand: "He has made a huge contribution to the Guanzhou Mansion, and his death is so miserable, please don't arrange him." ”

Jun Qinglan half-squinted her eyes and stayed until the moon

Chu's emotions calmed down a little before he continued: "I thought that the two of you had a very deep relationship. ”

A bitter smile on the smile on the lips of the beginning of the month lifted: "Everyone in the world will think so, the money he has earned in this life is indeed spent in the hands of Hongshu." This is irrefutable for the slaves. ”

"Since Elder Huang has abused you so much, have you already resented him?"

"How is that possible?" At the beginning of the month, Jiang frowned: "He is running outside, he is full of thoughts and pressures and cannot be vented to outsiders, he treats the slave family as the closest person, and will share all the secrets with the slave family." The slave family loves him, and all the slaves he has are willing to bear, as long as he can be happy, he is willing to ask the slave family to do anything. ”

Jun Qinglan's brows were never stretched. In the mouths of Wen Niang and Yue Yue, Huang Yuan seems to be two completely different people. On the surface, Wen Niang seems to have been wronged, and she was obedient to Huang Yuan and Yueyue, and even accepted such an absurd request as the Qingming wedding.

Now, it is clear that it is the beginning of the month that suffers so much. Whether it is true or false, there is no proof for a long time ago.

"Since you carry many secrets of Huang Lao, why did he suddenly think of marrying Wen Niang at a young age?"

"Isn't it because he's seriously ill?"

“…… Kindness? Jun Qinglan was stunned, what do you mean by this?

"You've probably heard that too." At the beginning of the month, he said slowly: "If one person in a family is seriously ill and dies, there will be a happy event. In response to this happy event, drive away all bad luck. ”

"Chongxi!"

Jun Qinglan was taken aback.

No matter what, she would never have thought that the purpose of Huang Yuan and Wen Niang's marriage would be because of this. No wonder Wen Niang is indifferent, no wonder she doesn't care about everything, no wonder she says that everything is arranged by the master.

Originally...... How unbearable is the truth?

Lord Huang said that he had too much contact with the Yin people in his life, so he would be entangled by the Yin and evil things, and if he wanted to get rid of them, he would naturally have to give them a big gift. The eight characters of the tattoo are more special, born in the lunar year, the lunar month, and the lunar day, which is the favorite life of the yin and evil things. Therefore, Mrs. Huang chose her and deliberately set the wedding date on the day of Qingming, just because the ghost door was wide open on that day and more guests could be ushered in. ”

Jun Qinglan frowned, at the beginning of the month, she explained the matter clearly and clearly, and there was nothing she didn't understand. But for some reason, I always feel that this thing sounds exciting...... Inexplicably uncomfortable.

"It is not a glorious thing to get married in Qingming, and it will inevitably be criticized, so the slave family took this name for the adult, and the right to make this day was set by the slave family."

Jiang Yufan sighed when he heard it: "I think it's all lifting to describe him as a brute." Qinglan, let's go, I don't think there is any need to investigate this case further. This kind of scum, more than innocent! ”

As he spoke, he reached out and pulled Jun Qinglan's sleeve.

"What nonsense." Jun Qinglan frowned, and pulled back his sleeves hard. His eyes are like stars, staring at the beginning of the month.

"Do you know what you're talking about? Huang Yuan is dead, and there is no proof of death, why do you want me to believe that what you say is the truth? ”

"The slave family doesn't know the details of other people's affairs. But I want to ...... She should know. At the beginning of the month, he said: "The slave family only asks for a clear conscience in every word and deed, and as for whether the nobleman is willing to believe it or not, it is not the slave family that can decide." ”

Jun Qinglan half-squinted her eyes: "Many of the things you said to Wen Niang are."

No, this situation is very nerve-wracking. ”

"When you say that, do you seem to trust the tattoo girl more?" At the beginning of the month, he raised his eyebrows, and there seemed to be a slight cold ridicule in his eyes: "How do you know that what she said to you is the truth?" Did she tell you that she was my personal maid? ”

"You say...... What the? ”

At the beginning of the month, this sentence surprised Jun Qinglan. Wen Niang said that she originally had a solid family background and did not worry about eating and drinking, but later because someone in the clan committed an accident and was implicated for no reason, she fell into the lowly family in the family. She originally thought that Wen Niang should be a young lady from a well-off family, but it turned out that she was the big girl in the past at the beginning of the month?

At the beginning of the month, the ancestor was also an official, and she was the concubine of the house, and most of the big maids who were close to her were born in the family, so of course the food and clothing would not be too bad. Wen Niang's family has moon silver in the house at the beginning of the month, so thinking about it, Wen Niang said that it is not wrong to eat and drink without worrying.

But...... It's a bit of a ...... to eat and drink like this It's hard to accept.

"Did she tell you that the deed to Lord Huang's new house is now in her hands?"

Jun Qinglan pursed her lips and didn't speak, the news at the beginning of the month was more shocking than the other. No wonder Huang Yuan is dead, Wen Niang can still come and go freely in the new house safely, and she doesn't seem to be worried that the people of the Huang Yuan clan will collect the property and drive her out. It turned out that she actually got the title deed of the new house?

"The nobles don't know anything, so why should they question what the slaves said?"

Yue Yue sighed heavily: "Originally, I couldn't complain about others, and the reputation of the slave family was not good. How can a person like a slave be trusted? You have nothing to blame for doubting the slave family. ”

"Mother Yue, you must not say that." Jiang Yufan was suffocated by the suppressed sadness in the four places: "People don't have a choice of origins, but their personalities are very different. Some people are noble, but their hearts are cheaper and dirtier than anyone else. On the contrary, many strange women who have been recited through the ages have been born in the wind and dust. ”

"Thank you, Master Jiang." At the beginning of the month, he raised his hand and pressed the corner of his eye: "The slave family is not so fragile." Just mentioning Lord Huang...... Inevitably, there will be some sadness. ”

She slowly raised her eyes and looked at Jiang Yufan: "The slave family dares to ask you." Lord Huang, he ...... Was it really someone who killed him? ”

Jun Qinglan narrowed her eyes: "Who did you listen to this?" ”

At the beginning of the month, the corners of her lips were slightly lifted: "Although the red crisp hand is not a noble place, the people who come and go are noble people, and they can always hear something." Lord Huang's death was not a secret in the first place, and it was so vigorous when he was buried. It's hard to know. ”

"So, what do you think?"

With this question, the breath of the beginning of the month condensed. He seemed to think for a moment before he spoke: "Lord Huang's condition has indeed been a bit serious recently, but it would not be possible to lose his life because of this. However, he did not provoke any enemies in his life, and it is unlikely that he was killed. The slave family thought about it, but he couldn't think clearly. That's why I asked. But....... ”

Her eyes narrowed: "However, since several nobles have come to the slave family to inquire about such things. Thinking about it, the cause of Lord Huang's death is indeed a little strange. ”

Jun Qinglan's astuteness at the beginning of the month impressed her, and she stared at Huang Yuan's former lover opposite for a moment, and saw that there seemed to be some indescribable entanglement in her eyes.

"There is a saying in the slave family." She said, "I don't know if I should say it or not." ”