Nian Wei raised her hand and knocked on the door, and a small guy poked his head out of it, looked at the person who came, and said, "Who are you looking for?"

Nian Wei said: "You go and tell General Nangong that Miss Nine is here." “

That little guy is new, how can she know who Miss Nine is in her mouth, but she is also dressed like a maid from a big family, and she doesn't dare to slack off at the moment, so she nodded and left.

"It's really unreasonable, the young lady has to be so troublesome to enter the door of her own house." The bewitching girl Rou'er was angry.

Nian Wei shook her head, Rou'er always couldn't hold her breath. I really don't know why Miss didn't bring early summer, after all, early summer is smarter than Rou'er. Rou'er's name is elegant, but her temper is too hot, but fortunately, Miss often teaches, and now she has converged a lot.

The young lady in their mouth is none other than Nangong Qingyou. After more than half a year of hibernation, the Killer Shadowless Pavilion and Intelligence Phantom Pavilion she established have achieved a good reputation. The restaurant Huayue Building at the bottom of the hand, the Qinglou Huamei Pavilion is the first choice for the rich and noble in the capital, and now the rich woman is full of tranquility.

Qingyou didn't pay attention to the two girls, but there was a smile on the corner of her mouth: Nangong Mansion, I'm here. Just wait for the call. She will settle the accounts that once insulted Nangong Qingyou with them, and pay tribute to the deceased Nangong Qingyou. At first, Bi Chen didn't want to replace Qingyou, but somehow, her heart was always infinitely desolate, and she was breathless with sadness, maybe it was because the soul and body did not fit, or it was caused by Nangong Qingyou's resentment. Either way, Bichen didn't like it.

After thinking about it, it is better to replace Nangong Qingyou, that poor girl. There is always a price to pay for taking someone else's body, isn't it? Besides, she never likes to owe anyone.

The porter's little servant walked all the way through the garden to the door of the living room, and said to the steward standing at the door: "Steward Zhang, there is a person who claims to be Miss Nine outside the door?" "

The steward was about fifty years old, with a pair of shrewd eyes, and when he heard what the little guy said, 'Miss Nine', he was shocked, "What are you talking about." ”

"Miss Nine is here" The little guy had never seen Steward Zhang's panic, and he replied hurriedly, thinking in his heart, what is the origin of this Miss Nine. The housekeeper, who has always been calm and indifferent, will also panic.

"Who's making a fuss outside?" Steward Zhang's voice was too loud, startling Nangong Jue and the others who were eating in the living room.

The steward walked in hard, and there was an ignorant little guy.

"What's the matter" Nangong Jue's face was majestic, and his handsome face was full of displeasure.

Steward Zhang's words stopped, and Nangong Jue looked at the little guy: "Aren't you a porter." “

"The small is just less." The little guy replied.

"What are you doing here?" Nangong Jue's wife, Yang, frowned.

The little guy hurriedly bowed his head and knelt down, the most terrible thing in the entire Nangong Mansion was Madame, if anyone disobeyed her, the light would be twenty boards, and the worst would be lost. He didn't dare to disobey the eldest lady.

"Just now, a few people outside the door wanted to find the general, saying that it was Miss Nine."

As soon as the words fell, the whole living room was as silent as death.

Nangong Lan's gentle face was covered with frost: Is it finally here? I knew she was alive for a long time.

Nangong Yu paused and did not speak.

Nangong Jue's several concubines have all kinds of expressions of good show, ridicule, and schadenfreude.

The young ladies who had not left the cabinet were pale and did not know what they were thinking.

Nangong Jue, who was the first to come back to his senses, said, "Hurry up and invite someone over." It's really good that she's not dead.

"No, I'm already here." Qing Yue's pleasant voice came, but everyone heard the cold taste.

It's still that face, ordinary and featureless, only a pair of eyes as bright as stars, a white dress floating out of the dust, and a lot of coldness around him.

Behind her, there are two excellent maids, one gorgeous and the other pure.

Yang suppressed the turbulent waves in his heart and asked calmly: "Are you a human or a ghost, everyone knows that the ninth miss of the Nangong family has already fallen off the cliff and died." What do you want to do if you look like her? "She is really still alive, new hatred and old hatred are surging in her heart, this woman killed her daughter, and she dares to appear.

Nangong Jue's eyes were still complicated, and a trace of pain flashing in his eyes was captured by Qing You. He walked over and grabbed Qingyu's left hand, Qingyu wanted to resist, but when he saw a prayer in his eyes, he didn't move again. Nangong Jue stared at the ring, didn't speak for a long time, and no one dared to move.

The vicious eyes of the Yang family seemed to tear Qingyou apart: after so many years, he still remembered that slut.

He looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with a quiet gaze: what did he mean by this, did he recognize this ring. Now his eyes are revealing remorse, regretting that he has been treated as a daughter of the air for many years, no matter what he doesn't ask, let it be **. She wouldn't forgive him, the poor man was long dead. And she's just here for revenge.

Looking around, unexpectedly collided with a warning gaze, a gentle man, but with a pair of sharp eyes. Nangong Lan, the man who cares about her sister, is the man who once investigated her. Ridiculous, the corners of the quiet and mocking mouth curved into a nice arc.

In the blink of an eye, a sunny and handsome face stared at her curiously. With a quiet and cold face, this is Nangong Yu, who can run the restaurant well, and the means can be seen. It's just that his demeanor really looks like a curious kitten, and the more harmless it is, the more people have to guard against it.

The quiet smile attracted everyone's attention, Nangong Jue saw a red mole between the quiet index finger, turned to the housekeeper and said, "Steward Wang, you go and clean the bamboo garden well, and let Miss Nine live in." ”

The steward nodded and went out.

The Yang clan was about to say something, but was stopped by Nangong Lan and shook his head at her. Yang swallowed the words from his mouth and stopped talking, just looked at Qingyou and secretly made a decision in his heart.

Nangong Jue looked at everyone: "I have determined that he is my daughter, you must get along well in the future." "Seeing that everyone still has questions," I have said everything I should have said, and if anyone makes trouble in this matter again, don't blame me for being rude. ”

I don't know if it's an illusion, Nangong Lan felt that Nangong Jue said this as if he had glanced at his mother Yang a few times.

"You will live in the bamboo garden in the future, that is your mother's favorite place in her life." Nangong Jue turned his head and left.

Lin walked to the door: "After cleaning up, come to the study to find me." ”

Qingyou looked at the people with different expressions, and ignored it, "Steward Zhang, please lead the way." ”

The steward blessed himself and stepped forward to lead the way.

Qingyou walked up to Yang and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "The days are very long, and I am looking forward to the days to come." It's just a pity that I couldn't see how Nangong Ling died" Did she think she was hiding it well, since she came in, Yang's eyes seemed to be about to dismantle her.

Originally, Yang's face was already pale and bloodless, and he was so angry that he was almost out of breath, his face was red, and for a while, he was red and white, and Yang fainted gorgeously.

I didn't care about the love, so I walked away in style.

Nangong Lan and Nangong Yu only saw Qingyou paused beside Yang's side, but they didn't know what she did, Yang fainted, and the two of them were shocked and hurriedly beckoned the housekeeper to ask for a doctor. Several servants carried the Yang clan away. Nangong Lan was furious, she was stunned when she first came, she was really good, he wanted to find out what he had been doing all these years, the same person, but it felt different.

Although the ladies didn't say anything, they were very dissatisfied. The bamboo garden is a good place, there are a lot of good things in it, I didn't expect that as soon as Nangong Qingyou came, she would occupy it, but she couldn't cheapen her for nothing. But I'm afraid, the old man actually prefers Nangong to be quiet, let's see later.

Everyone looked at each other, and as for what they thought, only they knew.

Nangong Lan walked to a secret place, beckoned a man in green clothes, whispered in his ear for a while, and disappeared in place like a manly wind, leaving only Nangong Lan with a far-reaching face.