"Sister Fan is finally here."

Wei Zhishu heard the movement, put down the scroll in his hand, and warmly beckoned Fan Meihua to sit down and eat tea.

Fan Meihua was indifferent, just standing there, her face was not half happy, and she said directly: "I have asked Ling Xiu'er to leave me behind according to your plan, what should I do next?" ”

Wei Zhishu didn't insist, that day in Zhangfu, after experiencing the turmoil of catching rape, although she didn't do Ling Xiu'er's cheating, but after Fan Meihua fled, Wei Zhishu knew that her opportunity had come again.

It is said that thieves are difficult to prevent, and this time she will be caught off guard. As long as the things explained by the shopkeeper are completed, then the father will be added to the official and become a knight just around the corner.

So she took the initiative to put down her body and get close to Fan Meihua to apologize. Although everyone was watching Wei Zhishu's jokes on the day of the rape, Wei Zhishu didn't care about these ridicules, but focused on Fan Meihua.

was close to her and comforted her, coaxing Fan Meihua to tell about her entanglement with Ling Xiu'er.

Wei Zhishu learned that Fan Meihua also hated Ling Xiu'er in Zhang Ze's heart, so she took the initiative to reveal that Fan Meihua was the common enemy of the two of them, and she was willing to Fan Meihua to deal with Ling Xiu'er together and help her win back Zhang Ze's heart. This is called murder and punishment.

At this moment, Wei Zhishu pursed his lips and smiled shyly and timidly, as if what they were discussing was not a harmful deed at all.

She took out a small porcelain vase that had been prepared in advance and handed it to Fan Meihua: "Next, sister, you just need to find a chance to pour the contents of this small porcelain vase into the dye vat of the Mao family's dyeing workshop." ”

Fan Meihua is not a fool, and after thinking about it, she came back to her senses and knew that Wei Zhishu was going to use her as a gunman. She and Wei Zhishu do have a common enemy, it doesn't mean that she wants to be her pawn.

"What's in there? You don't want to hide behind yourself and let me do these hurtful things for you, do you? ”

Wei Zhishu chuckled, his voice sounded indescribably soft, but the words he said were not so good.

"Look at what Sister Fan said, it seems that only my sister is a bad person. Why do you say such ugly words, why are you not using me? Haven't I felt sorry for my sister for my sister? As long as you can make Ling Xiu'er's reputation stink, I will guarantee that Zhang Ze will definitely be able to marry you, if you don't want to, then forget it, so that you don't suspect that your sister wants to harm you. ”

Fan Meihua's hand holding the small porcelain vase tightened, hesitated for a while, and then nodded fiercely.

"Okay, I promise you, after the deed is done, you will also fulfill your promise."

"This is natural, after the matter is completed, my sister's wish will definitely be fulfilled."

Fan Meihua came back from Wei Zhishu, and went straight to the Maojia dyeing workshop to find Fan Si.

Fan Si is an unrestrained person, after delivering the goods and the shopkeeper Mao poured a few jars of yellow soup, the person was already drunk like mud, paralyzed on the table, the shopkeeper Mao was also a little drunk, and saw Fan Meihua greeted warmly: "Your brother is drunk, don't help him go back, it's tired." You can help him into our guest room and sleep for the night, and then go back tomorrow when he wakes up." ”

God help her! Fan Meihua was overjoyed in her heart, thanked the shopkeeper Mao sweetly, and helped Fan Si to the back room.

Fan Si was already drunk unconscious, and the weight of the whole person was pressed on her. Fan Meihua struggled to support Fan Si, but her eyes were looking around actively.

Seeing that there was no one around, she pretended to have weak legs, staggered a few steps, and suddenly leaned next to the dye vat, and poured all the medicinal powder in the small porcelain bottle into the dye vat.

After that, he pretended to be fine, helped Fan Si into the wing room to tidy up, and took advantage of the night to return to Ling Xiu'er's residence.

But her heart is always unstable, is this medicine powder really so magical? Can you make Ling Xiu'er's reputation stink? Could something go wrong in between?

After tossing and turning all night without much sleep, Fan Meihua decided to go to the dyeing workshop to investigate.

It happened that Fan Sijiu also woke up, so Fan Meihua took the opportunity to bring people back and thank the shopkeeper Mao, and observed it again.

But the dyeing workshop was still the same as usual, no different, and her medicine didn't seem to have any effect at all.

She didn't want to linger long, but she always had doubts in her heart. Could it be that something is wrong with this powder and it is useless? If something really went wrong, she had to go to Wei Zhishu to make a plan.

Fan Meihua's heart was beating a drum, there was no news from the Mao family dyeing workshop, she couldn't help it, she ran three times in two days, her eyes kept aiming at the dye vat, and the Mao shopkeeper was hairy.

"Sister Fan, you seem to be very interested in our family's dye vat?" Shopkeeper Mao couldn't help but ask.

Fan Meihua's heart jumped, and she was almost about to reveal her stuffing, but she calmed down and smiled: "No, why do you think so?" I didn't hear Sister Xiu'er say that the cloth woven by silk this day is gorgeous and abnormal, not like a mortal thing. After being talked about by her for a long time, I was really curious about what the silk woven cloth would look like on this day. ”

"Oh, I see!" Shopkeeper Mao smiled: "Then you have to wait a little longer, because the silk is precious, it took a long time to weave the cloth alone." This has just been woven, it has to be washed, dyed and dried, and it will take a while for you to see the finished product. ”

Fan Meihua pretended to be surprised: "Good girl! Hearing what Shopkeeper Mao said, I was looking forward to it even more. Shopkeeper, what work can be done here, I'm idle anyway. ”

Shopkeeper Mao excused: "Hey, where do you want to do this, we don't lack manpower here." "Fan Meihua is Ling Xiu'er's sister, and the shopkeeper Mao doesn't treat her as a person.

Fan Meihua insisted with a smile: "I don't want to see this finished product at the first glance." ”

The shopkeeper Mao saw that he couldn't excuse himself, so he gave in: "Okay, you just clean up those that can't be cleaned up, and let the guys do the rest of the chores." ”

"Okay."

Fan Meihua was packing up the fabrics to be used at the old princess's birthday banquet, and humming a little song happily, she was waiting to see Ling Xiu'er make such a fool, if this birthday banquet was messed up, the old princess's face was gloomy, the palace would definitely not let Ling Xiu'er go, this time she must have no place to turn over!

Thinking of this, Fan Meihua felt happy in her heart, she wanted Ling Xiu'er to taste all the humiliation she had suffered!

"Oh my God! What the hell is going on! ”

An anxious and panicked howl interrupted Fan Meihua, the sound was somewhat familiar, she hurried to the source of the sound, the backyard dyeing workshop, and found the shopkeeper Mao sitting on the ground, holding a ball of rags in his hand, crying.

There are several masters in the dyeing workshop next to him, and they are also embarrassed.