When she returned to the house, Yang Qingyun called Liuju to go in together.

Liuju was not as ripe as Chuhe, and after closing the door, he followed behind Yang Qingyun in silence.

"Sit down, don't be inhibited."

Yang Qingyun sat down on the chaise longue by herself, and Liuju lowered her head and stood silently.

"I do have something I want to ask you, and you can answer it truthfully."

Liuju glanced up at the girl.

The girl's words were light, and she didn't reveal the slightest anger or blame, which was different from what Liuju imagined.

My own girl has always protected her shortcomings, although she didn't directly punish her in front of the girl on Tuesday, and it is not for nothing that she will settle accounts afterwards.

She stood where she was, and finally found a pestle to sit on.

Yang Qingyun didn't beat around the bush, "You are just outside, and you must have never been far away, you should know what I said to the girl on Tuesday." I didn't stop you, you should know my attitude. Her throat was a little dry, and she poured a cup of tea to moisten her throat, "Do you have a grudge against Zhou Hanyan?" ”

Liuju shook her head.

"What about my mother and four sisters?"

Liuju shook his head again.

Yang Qingyun was not in a hurry, and put down the teacup gently, "You have to give me a reason, otherwise how can I really believe in you." ”

Liu Juhuo raised his face suddenly, "Girl, slave, slave......"

She didn't seem to think of this before, her face turned a little pale, but she didn't finish for a long time.

He simply bent his knees and knelt down directly, "The slave won't hurt you, girl." You have a great kindness to the slave and the maid, and the slave and the maid only hope that you can be a cow and a horse in the next life, and will always serve you and protect you, and I hope that you will be rich, healthy, and live a long life! ”

Yang Qingyun didn't speak, only looked at her with a faint eye.

Liuju kowtowed a few times, and probably knew that even if she made such a statement, she would not be able to get over it on her own girl's side.

After struggling in her heart, she gritted her teeth and whispered: "The slave just thinks that it is indispensable to guard against others, so this time is indeed too much, but in fact, there is no other meaning." ”

Yang Qingyun carefully considered her words, and recalled her observations over the past few days.

There are only a few people who come to visit her, and occasionally other sisters come to visit her, but it is not necessarily how closely she keeps an eye on people...... Liuju said it really tactfully, but in fact, during this period of time, she has quietly indicated the person she is guarding against.

- Tuesday's girl Zhou Hanyan, the Yang family's mother Zhao and the fourth girl of the Yang family, Yang Siyi.

Zhou Hanyan understands her, after all, when she saw her for the first time, she knew that she was very deep in the city, and most of them were just using Miss Yang San; But Zhao and Yang Si looked at nothing suspicious, why did they become the object of Liuju's precautions?

She didn't ask any further.

After all, she lacked all the memories of Miss Yang San, and she may have missed something very important.

"Get up, don't stay on your knees all the time."

Liuju's eyes were already a little red, and she slowly stood up when she heard the words.

"In the future, if you are more restrained, if there are more people who complain, it will really be difficult for me."

Liuju nodded, whispered yes, thought it was nothing, and turned around to go out.

Yang Qingyun stopped her funny, "...... I have something for you to do, put away your look. ”

Liuju's face flushed, and she was busy straightening her face.

"You help me go and find out who was in and out of Jingyue Lake that day," Yang Qingyun opened her mouth softly, and was afraid that Liuju wouldn't understand what she meant, so she simply made it clear, "Who has been in the pavilion by Jingyue Lake, you must find out." If you have any news, be sure to report back to me as soon as possible. ”

The man in the pavilion is afraid that it is the cause of this incident.

Like what...... What if the man is Zhou Hanyan's sweetheart? She just wanted to attract people's attention, but she never thought that she didn't have a good sense of proportion, so she caused the tragedy of both falling into the lake.

If it was really as Zhou Hanyan said, she just wanted to avoid suspicion, and the bruises on her legs disagreed.

It hurt her for days.

She is sorry for herself if she doesn't find out.

Liuju happily accepted the order and left.

After she left, Tanmei came into the house to serve, and immediately reported that Fang Cai Liuju had eavesdropped on their conversation again.

Because she felt that something was wrong with Liuju, she had been staring at her every move lately.

Once the other party is a little troubled, she can also detect it for the first time.

"I have my own measure," Yang Qingyun was pestered by Zhou Hanyan for most of the day, she was really tired, she rubbed her temples, "If there is something you and Chu He can look at and solve, as for Liuju's press in advance." ”

Tanmei probably wanted to say something, but in the end she only answered yes and withdrew.

When it was close to dusk, Yang Qingyun heard that the Marquis of Wu'an had returned, so he cleaned up a little and went to his yard to look for someone, but he was empty.

Knowing that Hou Ye was still talking to people outside the gate, she thought about it, and estimated that she might be entangled by the people of the General's Mansion, so she wanted to go out to see what the situation was.

Wu'an Hou Mansion is not small, pavilions and pavilions, rockery fountains, pavilions and corridors, but it is scattered.

Yang Qingyun was led by Tanmei, and arrived at the Moon Gate in a quarter of an hour.

The Moon Gate is separated from the gate of the Hou Mansion by a yard, and she stands coldly under the door, in the end, she is also the county lord of Yaoning from a famous family, and some rules have long been engraved in her bones.

Tanmei handed over a veil, she Shi Shiran took it, put it on before walking in the direction of the gate.

The door was open, indicating that Wu Anhou was indeed not far away.

When Yang Qingyun stepped out of the gate, he really saw two figures at the stone lion at the door. She looked and saw that she had guessed wrong.

The two men who spoke were both wearing court robes, and they were both in purple robes.

Yang Qingyun was stunned for a moment, the purple robe was only worn by officials above the third grade. In other words, the person standing face to face with Wu Anhou is also a very high status.

Wu Anhou turned his back to her, and she just took a rough look at the man's face in this direction.

The man had a white jade face, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his facial features were extremely good. The posture is long and straight, and the purple court robe matches his complexion, and at first glance he is the master of trouble.

This kind of color, I don't know how many girls in the boudoir have lost their souls and fallen into despair.

He lowered his eyes and listened to Wu Anhou's words.

Yang Qingyun retracted very consciously, no matter how big the official position of the imperial court is, it is also a foreign man, and it is appropriate to avoid suspicion.

She stood leaning against the door, not in a hurry, but her mind turned a few times.

When she was still the lord of Yaoning County, she had faced the saint several times, and she had also met several high-ranking officials in the court. Most of them are old, and there are also young and promising officials, but they can't think of such good-looking young three-grade officials.

Yang Qingyun twisted her eyebrows, thinking back to the scene where the two of them stood and talked. Hou Ye's status is already extremely honorable, but that person also has a straight back, and he does not lose his aura at all, which shows that his status is on par with Wu Anhou......

She was a little confused.

It's only been half a month since she died, when did she run out of such a frightening junior?