Chapter 132: Bamboo Heart

"That little boy went to the master with our fifth son." The little guy said.

Pedant?

Brother also went to class?

Li Qingyou asked when they would come back, and when he heard that there was still half an hour, he was ready to wait here, and when his brother came back, he would leave the Wei family immediately.

She doesn't like it here, there are many rules in the mansion, and she has to be careful in everything she says and does, and there are rotten and foul-smelling hearts wrapped under the shiny skin on the surface.

For example, Miss Wei Si, such as Aunt Lan, such as the stubborn Wei Dagongzi in the study, and Steward Zhao, who seems to be kind but only superficially kind, but in fact just changed to a softer way for her to cooperate.

She would rather go back and scold Tie Niu Niang on the street like a shrew, rather than fight wits and courage with these people, the cost of mind is one thing, and the main reason is due to the asymmetry of status.

This kind of restraint everywhere feels like a shackle, and the entangled person can't get angry, and what's even more sad is that this shackle can't be removed for a long time in the future, after all, she still has to cooperate with the Wei family to do business.

However, Li Qingyou has always thought that cooperation is a big thing, and it is unavoidable, since it can't be avoided, he will face the difficulties.

And the Wei family is a trivial matter, as long as you leave, it's fine.

Probably because Wei Siqi had explained before, the little guy directly let Li Qingyou into the side hall, and offered refreshments to her to wait for a while before retreating outside to guard.

Originally, Li Qingyou still wanted to go to the clan study to have a look, and heard Wei Siqi say that the clan study was set up in a courtyard in the Wei Mansion, and all the children of the Wei family could go to study, and there was a teacher specially invited by the Wei family to teach.

But if you think about it, forget it, the memory of the original owner, the Shen family also has a family study, which is nothing more than an old scholar who is full of sour rot and leads a group of teenagers ranging from five or six years old to teenagers, shaking their heads.

She might as well not disturb the harmonious scene.

The heat outside is unstoppable, and the eyes of people who are shining in the dazzling sun hurt, Li Qingyou has sweated a lot along the way, which will be a little uncomfortable.

Fortunately, the room is quite ventilated, and the cold sour plum soup served by the little maid has eliminated a lot of heat, and the whole person is much more comfortable.

Li Qingyou still ate the buns and porridge in Yuelai Lou in the morning, after a morning of fighting wits and courage, he was already hungry, and after eating a few delicate snacks on the table to pad his stomach, he felt a burst of sleepiness.

Li Qingyou used to have the habit of taking a nap at home, but she was not familiar with life here, and she was not easy to break into, so she closed her eyes and leaned on the table, and she was not likely to be confused.

In a daze, she dreamed that she had made a lot of money by doing business, and lived in a mansion bigger than the Wei family as she wished, with flowers, carved beams and paintings, and a group of slaves, enjoying endless glory and wealth.

She also found a Ruyi Langjun who was a civil and military all-round talent for Ah Di, and then looked at this Ruyi Langjun who was Wei Siqi.

In the blink of an eye, she was put in prison, the Wei and Shen families turned against each other, and they were inseparable, and she, the little person who was caught in the middle, became cannon fodder. The Wei family said that she was a spy sent by the Shen family, and the Shen family said that she was a lackey of the Wei family.

Li Qingyou sank to the bottom of the sea unjustly, holding up the document and shouting that he was wronged, and the adults in the hall were shocked, "Bold." ”

Immediately after that, a basin of cold water came down, cold and biting, Li Qingyou opened his eyes and faced a hideous face.

"Bold, where did the Diao people come from, dare to frame our bamboo heart, when we defend the family, we can't be bullied?" It was a slightly older woman who spoke, probably because of the good maintenance, who looked to be in her early thirties, dressed in gold and silver, and had a hairpin full of pearls.

The woman's eyebrows were delicate, her makeup was very rich, her mouth was covered with red lipstick, and her whole face was distorted by anger.

Li Qingyou was still half-asleep and half-awake, and suddenly saw a big white face and a bloody mouth that opened and closed, and the three souls were frightened away, and they jumped up violently, "Ghost." ”

The woman stood very close, almost next to Li Qingyou, she suddenly jumped up and hit the woman, knocking her back two steps, fortunately, the maid who followed her side helped her, "Auntie, be careful." ”

"Be careful, be careful." The woman was hit, and she heard Li Qingyou's ghost again, and the angry Buddha was born and the second Buddha ascended to heaven, and her already distorted face became even more distorted.

"Are you still stunned, waiting for a reward?" The woman shook off the maid who was supporting her, looked at the few little maids at the door, and pointed at Li Qingyou, "Don't take this little slut down to me." ”

This way of swearing seems a little familiar?

Li Qingyou hadn't fully woken up yet, when he saw a few little guys rushing towards him, and subconsciously retreated.

A hot wind blew in front of the hall, but Li Qingyou shivered, only then did he realize that his face was full of water, and he raised his hand to wipe it and it was still a little sticky, and it smelled like sour plum soup?

It turned out that Fang Cai was not dreaming, someone really splashed her with water, no, it was a sour plum soup, or an iced sour plum soup.

Being so frightened, and so excited, Li Qingyou completely came to his senses, and it was only at this time that he saw that in addition to the woman and the maid, there was also Miss Wei Si standing in the room, and she was standing next to the woman.

What's going on?

"Aunt Zhang, slow down." Another person came in at the door, it was Aunt Lan who I had seen in Lanxiang Courtyard before.

I saw her step to the woman, first said hello to the blessing, and then asked what happened with a smirk.

"This slut stole the bamboo heart's veil, and I don't know what pickled thoughts she was hiding, so I have to chop off her hand today." The woman called Aunt Zhang glared at Li Qingyou hatefully, and she had the posture of coming up and biting off a piece of her meat.

Bamboo heart?

Who is this?

Li Qingyou looked at Aunt Zhang suspiciously, listened carefully to her conversation with Aunt Lan, and guessed that this bamboo heart should be Miss Wei Si.

"Yo, this ...... No way. Aunt Lan's beautiful eyes were full of surprise, and she glanced back and forth between Aunt Zhang, Miss Wei Si and Li Qingyou.

Miss Wei Si snorted coldly, she couldn't see Aunt Lan's appearance of a thief shouting to catch a thief, it was obviously everything she arranged behind her back, but she didn't seem to know anything?

There is no such thing.

"Won't?" Miss Wei Si looked at Aunt Lan with a sneer, "Isn't it that Aunt Lan said that Li Qingyou stole Miss Ben's veil, why can't you say it again?" ”

If you want to choose yourself, there is no way, or everyone will get involved together, there are many people.

Aunt Lan's face changed, she picked up a handkerchief to cover her mouth and laughed embarrassedly, "How did you say this, how do I know what's going on......"

"Alright." Aunt Zhang interrupted her impatiently, and she couldn't see Aunt Lan's secretive appearance the most, and her eyes turned to Li Qingyou again......