Xiao Yi walked out with the sycamore like a chicken, and when he passed by the door, the sycamore grabbed the door frame and shouted inside.

Xiao Yi's ears were buzzing, others said that three women in one play, one woman is equal to five hundred ducks, this woman is even more powerful than five hundred ducks.

He raised his hand to slap a knife at Sycamore's neck, stopping her for the time being.

Unexpectedly, his hand raised and cut down like a gust of wind, and the servant girl in his hand who was still shouting just now shrank and escaped from his hand neatly.

This is a bit unbelievable, a maidservant, if she doesn't have a little martial arts, will never have such a reaction.

As soon as Xiao raised his eyes, he shot at Wutong like a blade, and Wutong immediately reacted, it turned out that all this was just a temptation.

She immediately understood, her body shrunk a little, her mind was blank, and she was a little at a loss, but it was too late!

I saw Xiao Yuanyou, who was originally sitting in the house, stood up and walked out, looking at her with heavy eyes,

"You are not just Wu Liangdi's maid, but you can tell me, what kind of way are you?"

Asked calmly by this handsome tall man, Wutong's heart became even more flustered.

I don't know when I showed my flaws.

She stabilized her mind, "My lord, when the slave maid was ten years old, there was a famine in the family, and she was sold into the Wu Mansion to serve Liangdi, and she has been doing errands conscientiously. ”

"Because of the famine and weakness, the slave maid learned some punches and kicks from a dart master next door, just to strengthen the body."

Xiao Yuanyou's tone was indifferent,

"Hugh is perfunctory, don't you know what the official is asking?"

Not only did he spend his days immersed in all kinds of crimes, but he also took his soldiers to the battlefield.

He also knew that the soldiers who roamed the battlefield would always remember the first time they stabbed a sharp weapon into the body of an enemy.

It's not a good feeling, insomnia and anorexia are the most common.

And the maid in front of him called 'Wutong' was so calm and calm for a moment, her expression was as usual, and she was not panicked at all.

He has seen too many falsehoods and sins in the case, and he is also a human being, and there are times in his heart when he is unwilling to doubt others.

The maid in front of him, he had to doubt.

Such a person is really talented, which is not something that an ordinary dart master can teach.

Without saying a word, he stepped forward and grabbed the other man's sleeve.

Wutong is wearing a new palace dress in the palace, and the Mid-Autumn Festival is a festival that is valued, and the palace will send autumn clothes.

Some people will not wear their clothes immediately, after all, new clothes always have to be left for a day or two, even if they really go up, it must be careful and careful.

When I got to Wutong, it wasn't like that, her sleeves and placket were a little wet.

Especially the sleeves, which were probably washed too much, and even slightly faded.

"What's going on with these sleeves? Could it be that the people of the Shangyi Bureau filled their pockets and sent out old clothes? ”

"Someone, go to Niangniang and get the will to call the steward of the Shangyi Bureau over and ask, is this okay......"

The corners of the sycamore's forehead were sweating, and his body was stiff.

I only heard the handsome breathless man on the other side say in a flat and authentic tone,

"Or is it the ......blood of your master that has been rubbed away?"

Wutong only felt that his mouth was dry, and his voice was dry.

"No, this is the slave maid who ate the fruit rewarded by the master and was contaminated with the juice, and the slave and maid were afraid that the juice would dry up and not be able to wash it, so they hurriedly rubbed two handfuls."

"I hope that the lord will be aware that the slave and maid are also looking for the master everywhere, just now several guards and big brothers saw the slave and maid looking for the master......"

"The slave also knows that the master will not be long ......"

As she spoke, a few tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, and she wanted to cry without crying, so that she was not loved.

Xin Yi stood beside Xiao Yuanyou and quietly fell on Wutong.

This little girl is not a person who can be noticed at a glance, with good facial features, white and tender skin, exquisite figure, and a bit of posture.

However, it does look weak, and I never thought that I would do such a terrible thing.

She could feel that although the other party's voice was weak, she was not afraid, even in the fifth brother's perceptive eyes, she was still neither humble nor arrogant.

She looked at the other two palace people who were also waiting for Wu Liangdi, and suddenly asked,

"You're new today, aren't you? If your garment gets dirty, how do you wash it? ”

The two palace people had been trained by the old lady in the palace at the beginning, even if they had just been scared half to death, they swallowed their saliva and said truthfully,

"Back to ...... Madame, if it is dirty, she will take off the whole garment and put it in water to scrub it, because the new clothes have just been washed and the color is very bad, and if you only wash one place, it is easy to fade into pieces.

Then you won't be able to get on again. ”

Xin Yi's eyebrows and eyes were crooked, as if he had suddenly realized, he looked at the other side of the sycamore, which had gradually turned white, and turned to ask the palace people who were on an errand in Fengyi Palace around him,

"This sister, if your dress is dirty, how should you wash it?"

The palace people of Fengyi Palace are naturally better than other places, although it is said that there are eight sets of clothes throughout the year, but the queen mother above will reward the unworn clothes to the people below from time to time, and relatively speaking, they are looser than other palace people's clothes.

Sometimes there is dirt, especially those with more expensive fabrics, and it is impossible to wash them at all.

It's just that she also knew what Xin Yi meant by asking, and immediately returned respectfully,

"Mrs. Hui, the washing methods are all the same, anyway, it won't just wash one place."

Xin Yi hooked the corners of his lips and looked at Wutong for a long time,

"You said that you were sold into Wu Mansion at the age of ten, and Wu Mansion was also a small family at the beginning, although it was down, the dignity you should have is still maintained, I don't believe you don't understand this."

"Not to mention that you have been in the palace for some years, and the environment in the palace is different from that of Wu Mansion, you are no longer the rural village girl who was sold because of famine, don't you even understand such simple common sense?"

"Even if there are palace people in the palace, the clothes are not worn by ordinary people, do you not understand that this kind of cleaning will ruin a piece of clothing?"

"Besides, what kind of fruit juice makes you still care about washing the little dirt when the master is gone?"

"Then, there is only one possibility, that is, when you killed Wu Liangdi, you were accidentally splashed with blood, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the new clothes have just been put on, if you change them abruptly, it will inevitably arouse suspicion, so you hurriedly cleaned it, trying to avoid tracking, yes or no?"