"I think you're just doing something wrong." The housekeeper on the side felt that he couldn't bear it, and immediately drew his long sword and pointed it at her throat,

Nan Qingxue spread her hands calmly: "Hey, your lady has put all her hopes on me, if you kill me like this, your young master may not be able to find it back." ”

Hearing her say this, the butler's chest rose and fell violently, but she didn't know what to do, and when she thought of her worried appearance, she still endured it.

"You'd better be able to do it." As he spoke, he looked at the guards and motioned for them to lift their things.

As he spoke, the guards were reluctant, but they went to put on the stone statues.

This stone statue is extremely heavy, as soon as it is on its back, several people's faces turned red, Nan Qingxue is not a big deal to watch the excitement on the side, looking at her leisurely appearance, the housekeeper is so angry that his teeth itch.

Along the way, the housekeeper didn't have a good face: "I see what use you can do when the time comes, if you can't tell the hexagram, I will definitely crush you!" ”

Nan Qingxue hummed a little song, and dared to shout with her, this time she must make them suffer a little.

She looked around, and suddenly found that there was a stone tower weighing five or six meters and weighing 1,000 pounds not far away.

A smile flashed in her eyes, she didn't know what it would feel like to carry this thing on her back, she actually began to look forward to it.

"Wait, butler, I suddenly saw something, and that thing might be of great use to us."

The butler immediately looked at her warily, he absolutely did not believe that this woman would have any good intentions.

"You'd better not play any tricks." The butler spoke almost through gritted teeth.

Isn't it clear that he wants them to be coolies, the housekeeper looked at the stone towers weighing thousands of pounds in front of him with resentment, as well as those strange-shaped stone statues, and he had already greeted the eighteenth generation of Nan Qingxue's ancestors in his heart.

Hmph, let you intimidate me, that I don't kill you.

The corners of Nan Qingxue's mouth hooked up with a smug smile, and she patted her hands easily.

The housekeeper looked at Nan Qingxue viciously, eager to eat her alive.

"What are you doing in a daze?" Nan Qingxue saw that the housekeepers were already angry, so she had the wit to add fuel to the fire, "If you miss the hour, see how you explain to your wife." ”

Now Mrs. is Nan Qingxue's nirvana, as long as Mrs. is moved out, the housekeeper can only hold that breath.

Hearing Nan Qingxue say this, even if the housekeeper is ten thousand unwilling, he has to obey her orders immediately.

So a few people gritted their teeth and transported these things back to the mansion in batches.

"Put this statue away, don't bump into it."

"And that, that, how to do it, didn't the mage say that you want good sandalwood, why do you take this kind of inferior goods to perfunctory?"

"And you, did you buy the things you bought back, you know that you are lazy in one day."

"If there is any mistake in the preparation of the ritual at that time, be careful that you can't eat and walk around."

As soon as the housekeeper returned to the mansion, he was like a fish in water, and sprinkled all the anger he had just received in Nan Qingxue on these subordinates.

His words also had a certain amount of authority, and when the subordinates heard his words, they quickened their movements and carefully placed every thing needed for the Dharma in the right place.

Nan Qingxue walked around the mansion with her hands on her chest, and saw that they were all busy arranging and had no time to take care of themselves, so she slipped away through the back door while they were not paying attention.

This ritual is nothing but a charlatan trick to cover up people's ears, and if they don't give their wife a satisfactory answer at that time, I'm afraid they won't let them go easily.

Besides, those housekeepers had just been angry with her, and they were waiting for the failure of the ritual to see their own jokes.

She can't just sit back and wait, first of all, she must determine whether the young man who is surrounded by the city guards is the son of the lady's mouth, and only after she has the answer can she move on to the next step.

So she went straight to the city gate.

"Uncle, do you know how the young man who made trouble at the city gate this morning is doing?"

Nan Qingxue grabbed an uncle who was covered with stubble and dressed in cloth and sounded.

"I don't know, I don't know, I don't ask about these things at a young age."

The uncle seemed to be very evasive about this matter, and when he saw Nan Qingxue asking, he immediately shook his head and left, and even several passers-by around him stayed away from her.

Isn't he just a troublemaker, what's not to say?

Nan Qingxue didn't understand the behavior of these people, and then arrested several people and asked them all with the same result.

Dejectedly, she walked to a tea shed and sat down.

"Little Er, let's have a pot of tea."

She shouted weakly, and in less than half a minute someone brought a pot of tea and put it on the table.

"Are you so afraid of me?"

Nan Qingxue muttered to herself, picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea before drinking it all.

Just as she inquired to no avail, she suddenly saw a white-haired old man at the next table.

Although this old man has white hair and a white beard, although his appearance is ordinary, he has an indescribable feeling on him.

Nan Qingxue thought that this old man might be able to give him the answer he wanted, so he stepped forward and asked.

"Old man, do you know anything about the youth riot in the morning?"

The old man sipped the tea carefully, his hand kept stroking the white-haired beard, and said slowly: "Young man, this kind of thing is not suitable for jokes after dinner. ”

"Old man, you misunderstood, there is a reason for me to inquire about this matter, but it is inconvenient to tell you what the specific reason is, and I ask the old man for guidance."

The old man saw that Nan Qingxue's expression was full of sincerity, and his words were full of respect.

He smiled and touched his beard and said, "Which young man is so arrogant that he can't even weigh what should be said and what should not be said, and now he has been beaten to the point of dying by the tyrannical city protector, stripped naked and dragged to death row where the condemned prisoner is staying. ”

Nan Qingxue was very speechless after hearing this, death row is hell for prisoners.

"It's just a few disrespectful words, as for treating a young man so cruelly? These guards are cruel. ”

She muttered to herself, but her words fell into the old man's ears word for word.

"That being said, it's terrible for the city protector to hear what you say." The old man said in a bit of a panic, obviously a little afraid of these guards.

Nan Qingxue shrugged her shoulders a little helplessly, she had seen how cruel death row was, and she knew that it would be a little tricky to drag on this matter any longer.

So she thanked the old man, and went straight to the place where the young man was making trouble in the morning, rummaging around, as if looking for something important.

Suddenly, she saw that there was a bloody garment in the pile of wood in the corner, which had been torn to pieces.

That should be what she's looking for.

So she stepped forward and picked up the garment, wrapped it in a bag, and went straight back to the mansion.

Seeing that Mrs. and many subordinates were waiting around the altar for a long time, Nan Qingxue scratched her head a little embarrassed and walked to the center of the altar.

"I'm sorry, I'm delayed."

"As long as you have a lot of things to do, what should we be guilty of making our wife wait for you for so long."

"That's it, if the Dharma fails, it's up to you how you shirk it."

The housekeepers were angry when they saw Nan Qingxue, and they accused her of singing and harmonizing despite the presence of his wife.

The anxiety on Mrs. Qingxue's face was a little less when she saw Nan Qingxue coming, and said with a smile: "It's not in the way, please hurry up." ”

Nan Qingxue was no longer verbose, and began to do the magic under the resentful eyes of the housekeeper.

She picked up the demon mask she had bought in the afternoon, put it on and began to pretend to light the fire, following the example of the charlatans she had seen before, operating the altar like the charlatans she had seen before, and throwing all those rare treasures into it.

The people watched those rare treasures disappear directly when they arrived inside, and they felt very magical, and they all threw admiration at her, but in fact, those treasures were all included in the anklets, but they couldn't see them.

After all those things were in her anklet, she stopped the ceremony, and then said to Madame, "Madam, I already know about your child's affairs, but ......"

Seeing Nan Qingxue's unspeakable look, Mrs. said very anxiously: "It's okay, I can accept any result, just say it." ”

"Your child is in danger now, he is in a very bad situation, you ......"

"What nonsense are you talking about, our young master Jiren has his own natural appearance, he will be fine, you are a liar."

The housekeepers scooped up their clothes as they spoke, ready to take Nan Qingxue down.

After hearing this, the lady was very emotionally broken, and her face instantly lost its blood: "Impossible, my son is smart and wise, how can he ......"

Nan Qingxue snorted coldly with some disdain as she looked at the housekeepers' impatient behavior.

If you want to bring her down, there's no way.

In order to be more convincing, she had to come up with something convincing, so she took out a blood-stained garment from behind her in front of everyone and placed it on the altar.

The old man was a little suspicious of Nan Qingxue's ability from the beginning, thinking that she was a charlatan who ate and drank nonsense, but Mrs. insisted that she do things, and he had to be forced to agree.

Even when he saw the way she was doing, the doubts in his heart did not diminish by half a point, and after hearing her words, he felt that she was not credible.

But when the blood-stained rags appeared in front of him, he had to choose to believe Nan Qingxue's words.

Mrs. almost fainted when she saw it, but fortunately there was someone behind her.

She insisted on going forward to inspect the dress herself, and the maids helped her forward, and the lady pounced directly on the dress when she was still a meter away from the dress.

"My son, your life is so miserable..."

The lady cried out in heartbreak as she hugged her clothes.

Seeing this, the old man was distressed, stepped forward to take his wife into his arms, gave her a shoulder to rely on, and turned his head to look at Nan Qingxue after holding back his discomfort.

"Does the master know where my son is now?"

Nan Qingxue estimated that it would take some time for him to reach the northeast, and he still needed a lot of entanglement on the road, although he had just pitted them with a lot of gold, silver and jewelry, but after all, there was no silver ticket to hold.

"This...."

"But it doesn't hurt to say it."

Nan Qingxue pretended to be embarrassed, and said with some stumbling: "I have used up all the treasures just now, if I can have some other ones, I will be able to find the specific location of the young master." ”

"Sir, don't believe her, maybe she happened to find this dress, she just wants to blackmail you."

"Shut up and go get her some money, the more the better."

The old man is now also eager to know where his son is, even if Nan Qingxue's words are full of loopholes, he does not hesitate to let the housekeepers take a large sum of money and hand it to her.

Nan Qingxue was excited after getting the money, but she was afraid that they would see something, so she pretended to be calm and said, "Then I might as well be respectful." ”

After finishing speaking, he stopped being verbose, threw the money directly into the anklet, and then pretended to play it again in the order just now.

"Master, I've figured out where he is at this time."

"Where?"

The lord and the lady both looked at Nan Qingxue expectantly, waiting for her to say the place.

"He's on death row at this point, and as for what the situation is, you may need to check for yourself."

Nan Qingxue's words were like thousands of sharp blades, piercing their hearts into a thousand holes.

Madame's eyes widened, and she didn't want to believe it at all: "How is this possible?" ”