She said this mercilessly, Mrs. Cheng's face sank a little more when she heard this, and several grandmothers around her looked at Zhao Qingyan's fierce face, just waiting for Mrs. Cheng's order to rush forward to Zhao Qingyan and catch her unable to move.

"It has nothing to do with my Huai'en Houfu for a long time?" Mrs. Cheng read out the words that Zhao Qingyan had just spoken.

In the next second, his eyes turned upward, staring at Zhao Qingyan coldly, "Zhao Qingyan, you can say this in front of others, but you said it in front of me?"

As Mrs. Cheng spoke, she took a step forward, and the dark green dark pattern robe on her body, which was expensive at first glance, made her look like an aggressive rich woman, and as long as she said a word, she could turn this place upside down.

She sneered and tugged at the corners of her mouth, "How did you grow up, you don't even remember it in your heart?" It's really funny, you have been in my Huai'en Houfu since you were a child, you eat from my house, wear from my house, and you have nothing to do with my Huai'en Houfu now?"

Zhao Qingyan raised her eyebrows, Mrs. Cheng would definitely not let her go easily when she came with a large number of people this year, and now she said that these were just to overpower her in momentum.

Besides, now there are only her and Wen Zichen's mother and son in Zhuangzi, and the rest are all domestic servants brought out by the Huai'en Hou Mansion, no one will help her, and she will definitely not be able to fight without other helpers.

It was useless to understand that no matter how much she said, Zhao Qingyan simply didn't argue with Mrs. Cheng like an idiot, she just stood at the door of Zhuangzi, not moving forward an inch, but never taking a step back, "What do you want to do today?" She asked.

Several women led by Aunt Zhang were ready, Mrs. Cheng didn't speak immediately, she looked sideways and looked around, and then said slowly: "Recently, Huai'en Houfu has been a little unstable, I suspect that someone in the palace has bumped into evil, and it is the people of our entire Hou Mansion who have suffered."

Mrs. Cheng's cloudy eyes quickly flashed a gleam, and she said, "I have checked everyone else in the house, and now you are the only one here."

Zhao Qingyan, who was guarding the door, immediately straightened her back when she heard Mrs. Cheng's words, she glared, and now she understood everything, her feelings were waiting for her here!

As soon as Mrs. Cheng's words fell, she immediately glanced at Aunt Zhang's women, and as soon as she gave the order, several people rushed forward violently.

Zhao Qingyan naturally couldn't let them succeed so easily, his body blocked in front of the wooden door, and said in a cold tone: "This is not Huai'en Houfu, you are not afraid of me reporting to the official?"

Aunt Zhang had already rushed to Zhao Qingyan at this time when Zhao Qingyan was speaking, she glared at Zhao Qingyan, and the fat on her face shook because of the expression she made, looking funny and funny.

"Get out of the way!" Aunt Zhang said fiercely.

After finishing speaking, she didn't care whether Zhao Qingyan should or not, she wanted to break into it directly.

Zhao Qingyan looked angry, and blocked Aunt Zhang with a cold face, but she was alone after all, and Aunt Zhang had several other helpers besides herself, and Zhao Qingyan was quickly pushed aside by them.

These people didn't care about Zhao Qingyan's wishes at all, she saw her scalp jump suddenly, and there was a raging anger in her chest.

She had one hand hidden under the wide sleeve of her robe, and it was clenched into a fist, and if she could see it, she would definitely be able to see the green tendons bulging on the back of her hand.

"Mother?" Wen Zichen's slightly hoarse voice came from the door of the inner room, he had reached the age of voice change, and he felt that his voice was ugly, so he gradually became reluctant to talk to strangers.

The movement outside was shocking, and it was difficult for Wen Zichen to hear it in the room inside.

His voice successfully stunned the woman who had squeezed into the courtyard, and Mrs. Cheng frowned when she heard it, as if she was recalling who the owner of the voice she had just spoken.

And Zhao Qingyan heard Wen Zichen shouting to himself with a questioning tone, so he really panicked.

She turned around directly and wanted to walk in to see Wen Zichen, but when she saw the current situation, she stopped again and shouted into the room: "Chen'er, you stay in the room first and don't come out."

After speaking, she coaxed again: "You are good, listen to your mother."

As long as you listen to the movement outside, you can guess that it is not like what Zhao Qingyan said, although Wen Zichen is not very old, he has always been sensible, and it is even more impossible not to know what the situation outside is now.

He stood next to the wall of the room, lowered his head to look at his toes, and after thinking about Zhao Qingyan's words for a moment, he moved his steps and walked out slowly.

As soon as he came out, Zhao Qingyan ran to him in a few steps and pulled him behind him to protect him, "Didn't I tell you not to come out!" Why are you so disobedient!"

Zhao Qingyan turned his face slightly, and his tone sounded fierce and ruthless.

Suddenly no one spoke in the Zhuangzi, and Aunt Zhang and the old women looked at Wen Zichen and were stunned for a while. They have served Mrs. Cheng in the Huai'en Houfu for decades, and they naturally know this child.

Seeing that Wen Zichen also came out, some of them looked at Mrs. Cheng with hesitation, wanting to listen to her instructions before making a decision.

"Zichen," Mrs. Cheng's body moved, looked at Wen Zichen, who was blocked by Zhao Qingyan, and said, "Come here."

The tone in which she spoke to Wen Zichen was different from the tone when Zhao Qingyan spoke just now, and it could be seen from this that she did not hate Wen Zichen as much as she did to Zhao Qingyan.

However, Wen Zichen ignored her words, her body didn't move, and she even called Mrs. Cheng out loud, "Grandma." ”

Then he asked, "What are you going to do to your mother?" When my father left, I explained to Zichen that I should protect my mother well. ”

Mrs. Cheng almost couldn't control herself, and her eyes stared at Wen Zichen coldly.

Her gaze successfully made Wen Zichen tremble, so she hid behind Zhao Qingyan more tightly.

Although Wen Zichen is sensible early, he is still a half-old child after all, and it is his own grandmother who is fierce to him, so it is understandable that he can't bear it for a while.

Probably realizing that she was not very good to Wen Zichen with such a ferocity, Mrs. Cheng quickly changed her face, she tried hard to show a smile to Wen Zichen, and said gently: "Zichen, come to grandma, grandma will take you home to find your father, okay?"

"Not good!" Wen Zichen suddenly shouted loudly, he suddenly ran out from behind Zhao Qingyan, Zhao Qingyan's hand subconsciously grabbed behind him, and shouted anxiously: "Chen'er!"

But in an instant, Wen Zichen had already run in front of Mrs. Cheng, and the half-grown child had grown up to be about the same height as Mrs. Cheng.

He originally wanted to be coquettish with Mrs. Cheng, but when he realized that his height was no longer suitable, he quickly stopped, "Grandma, don't hurt my mother, okay?"

"Chen'er, come here quickly!" Zhao Qingyan was afraid that Mrs. Cheng really caught Wen Zichen.