Chapter 32: Not Dead

"Madam, the little one didn't lie, the eldest lady is really back, really back."

"Nonsense, do you mean Mama Wu is lying?"

finally cleaned up for a few days, and there was another incident of Song Wanfeng, how could Liu Mulan not be angry.

The gatekeeper suddenly didn't know what to answer, if he responded to Mama Wu's lie, then wasn't he looking for death? But he really saw the eldest lady at the door.

Just when he didn't know what to do, a clear voice came from behind him.

"I don't know if Mama Wu lied, but he did not lie."

Seeing Song Wanfeng appear, Liu Mulan's eyes widened, and her eyes were about to pop out, but Song Yanliang frowned, there was no joy in his expression, and the aunts didn't react, looking like they were waiting to watch the play, and the faces of Song Wanfeng's brothers and sisters were different.

Some people gritted their teeth in anger, some people were so indifferent that they didn't seem to care about what everyone was saying, some people stared at Song Wanfeng with disgust, and some people ......

Liu Mulan quickly put away the hatred on her face, twisted her waist and walked to Song Wanfeng's side with a smile, and said with a worried and surprised expression: "Wanfeng, is it really you?" You're not dead? It's really good, sir, the evening breeze is back, the evening breeze is back safely. ”

Compared with Liu Mulan's excitement, Song Yanliang just glanced at Song Wanfeng indifferently and said, "Well, it's good to be back." ”

"Wanfeng, your child, too, since you are safe, why don't you send a letter to your family to report your safety." Liu Mulan looked like a complaining face, reached out and pulled away some messy hair from Song Wanfeng's forehead and said.

Song Wanfeng glanced at Liu Mulan with cold eyes, she was really a natural drama, she obviously hated her to death in her heart, but she could pretend to care about her.

Liu Mulan did it naturally, but Song Wanfeng felt disgusting.

Tilting his head to avoid Liu Mulan's hand, Song Wanfeng responded: "It's the fault of the evening wind, I forgot about it for a while." ”

"Miss, you forgot it, but you tossed us."

Song Wanfeng looked at the person who spoke, dressed up enchantingly, and then looked at the one that was smeared with a thick layer of gouache, Song Wanfeng recognized at a glance that this was Aunt Wan in the house.

Aunt Wan, formerly known as Wan Dingmei, is the concubine of Wan Jiangxiong, the maid in the waiter, and the biological mother of Song Wanyue in the Wenguo Mansion. Relying on the backer behind him, Liu Muyun, who was not afraid of being the housewife, even raised the bar against him for a long time.

The small life in the Wenguo Mansion is not bad, but he is a little bitter and mean, and he likes to chew his tongue.

"Mama Wu, who was sent by Madame to pick up the eldest lady, returned to the Wenguo Mansion alone and embarrassed, and told us that the eldest lady was brutally murdered by the bandits, and there was no corpse.

Upon learning of the death of the eldest lady, the lady was sad and presided over the loss for the eldest lady. Aunt Wan continued.

"Shut up." Liu Mulan scolded Aunt Wan unhappily, and then looked at Song Wanfeng embarrassedly and said: "Mama Wu told us that you encountered bandits, everyone was brutally killed, and only her life was left, so we will do it for you...... Funeral was done. ”

Song Wanfeng didn't know how to describe how she felt when she heard that they couldn't wait to handle the funeral at the moment, but she was not surprised, who really cared about her life and death in the entire Wenguo Mansion.

"Mama Wu, what's going on?" Seeing that Song Wanfeng was silent, Liu Mulan surrendered her gaze to Mama Wu and asked sharply.

"Madam, old slave...... The old slave didn't know what was going on. Mama Wu was frightened and said: "That night, we were indeed chased by the bandits, and the old slave pretended to be dead to escape, and when he pretended to be dead, the old slave heard the thief say that the eldest lady jumped off the cliff and died."

After the thieves retreated, the old slave hurried to the cliff, and did not see the figure of the eldest lady, only saw a rag on the branch under the cliff, and the old slave recognized that it was the clothes on the eldest lady.

As soon as the sky was bright, the old slave went to the bottom of the cliff, but did not find the figure of the eldest lady, only saw a pool of blood at the bottom of the cliff, the old slave ...... Only then did the old slave mistakenly think that the eldest lady had been killed. Everything is the fault of the old slave, who didn't protect the eldest lady well,"

Mama Wu cried, clear and logical, and couldn't find a single loophole.

"Mama Wu still pretended to be dead and escaped, how did you and the two maids escape in the evening breeze? Didn't you get kidnapped by those bandits......"

At the end of the conversation, Liu Mulan paused in the most suspicious place.

Immediately after, Song Wanfeng heard the onlookers not far away, and people were speculating and talking.

"Could it be that the eldest lady was taken captive by that bandit?"

"Kidnapped by the thieves and taken to the thieves' den, the innocent body of the eldest lady ......"

"The eldest lady is really pitiful."

It's true, she has just entered the Wenguo Mansion, and Liu Mulan can't help but shoot and arrow.

Mama Wu was not wrong, the evening breeze was indeed forced to jump off the cliff by the bandits, and the evening breeze thought that she would definitely die, but she never thought that the evening breeze was lucky enough to fall on the water grass and fainted. Baicao and Dew Drop hid in a grass pit and escaped the catastrophe, and they also found the bottom of the cliff like Mama Wu.

The two searched for the evening breeze for a whole day before finding the fainted evening breeze by the river.

Thanks to the loyalty of these two maids, he was still injured, and he traveled to the town on his back to find a doctor to treat Wanfeng, and Wanfeng was fortunate to pick up a life. Later, Wanfeng used the last silver taels on his body to buy a carriage and sent it to Luocheng, where the money ran out.

Fortunately, with the help of a caravan that came to Kyoto, I walked with them, and I arrived safely. ”

Song Wanfeng is neither humble nor arrogant, her speech is slow, she speaks clearly word by word, but her beautiful voice gives people an inexplicable convincing.

When Liu Mulan heard this, she looked at the herbs and dewdrops behind Song Wanfeng, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in her eyes, and the herbs and dewdrops were stared at by Liu Mulan, and she broke out in a cold sweat on her back.

"It's really thanks to these two maids."

"Okay, now that Ping An has returned, there is no objection to pursuing it again. Lunch is being eaten at home, so if you are hungry, you sit down and eat together. Song Yanliang said impatiently.

Thinking of being scolded by the saint because of Song Wanfeng, Song Yanliang didn't even want to look at it.

"The evening breeze is dusty and messy, and the evening breeze just wants to bathe and rest at the moment, so he won't eat with his father."

"You can do whatever you want, Steward Wang, take the young lady down to rest." Song Yanliang said.

"Yes."

"The evening breeze is gone, and after the evening breeze washes and rests for a while, I will come to my father, wife, and aunt to say goodbye and get together with my sisters and brothers."

Song Yanliang waved his hand, and he didn't even bother to say a word.

"Don't worry, just wait for the evening breeze to rest, and then come and get together with your family." Liu Mulan said with the appearance of a housemother.

"Yes." Song Wanfeng did not refuse.

Being able to delay, Song Wanfeng couldn't wait, thinking that she would have to face these pretending wolves in sheep's clothing every day in the future, Song Wanfeng had a headache, and she missed the days in Zhuangzi without Zhang Lan's mother and son.