Huan'er's voice was so loud that it almost made the people in front of the door listen to it.

When Song Xuanrong saw that the people who had left turned around in surprise, he almost turned his back on the dark in front of him.

"Close the door!"

He blushed and asked people to quickly close the door of the mansion, after blocking the prying eyes outside.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Holly dragging his already worn legs and looking at the bloody Huan'er walking to him.

Holly threw Huan'er in front of Song Xuanrong and saluted respectfully.

"Uncle, Miss followed your instructions, and after I went back, I wanted to dispose of Huan'er."

"But she kept saying that she was Mrs. Uncle's person, and that everything she did was ordered by Mrs. Uncle."

"She said that Mrs. Uncle wanted Miss's life, and said that our Miss was just a Miss under the fence, and if she was disposed of, Mrs. Uncle would not let Miss go."

"Miss doesn't know what to do, I'm afraid that she will slander my uncle's wife, so I can only ask the slave to send someone to my uncle."

Song Xuanrong listened to Holly's words and almost crushed his finger bones.

Huan'er had already lost her mind in pain, and saw Song Xuanrong screaming:

"Master, it's not a slave, it's the eldest lady who did it."

"It was she who asked Mother Qian to coax the slave maid to trick the young lady into going to Longmu Mountain, it was the demon monk she was looking for, it was her ......"

"Smack!!"

Song Xuanrong strode forward, slapped a palm on Huan'er's face, and said angrily:

"If you dare to talk nonsense again, I'll twist your tongue!"

Huan'er was dizzy from the beating and lay on the ground.

Holly looked at the angry Song Xuanrong and respectfully blessed him.

"Uncle, the person has been handed over to you, you look at the disposal, and the slave and maid will retire first."

She turned and took a step, then went backwards again.

"By the way, uncle, Miss just said, this girl deceived her and stole a lot of things in Miss's yard, and even the relics left by my lord to Miss and Son, were also taken away by her."

"After the master leaves, the young lady and the son can only use those things to express their father's feelings."

"I also ask my uncle to help me recover it, if she refuses to explain, I can only ask my uncle to accompany Miss to Jingzhao Yamen tomorrow and send her to the official justice."

"After a meal, someone can always tell her to speak."

Song Xuanrong's heart trembled violently, and he clenched his teeth and said:

"These beasts dare to covet the things of the lord's family."

"But it's been lost for so long, and it's probably not easy to recover it......"

Holly smiled: "Uncle is too worried, the things left by my master are all secretly remembered, as long as you report to the official, you can always find them." ”

Song Xuanrong's fingertips turned white instantly, but he said with a strong face:

"That's good, you tell Jun Jiu that I will definitely get her father's relics back."

"Then thank you, uncle."

Holly smiled softly when she heard this, and turned to leave.

Song Xuanrong said, "Wait." ”

Holly turned around: "What else does my uncle have to order?" ”

Song Xuanrong said tentatively: "You are Junjiu's girl, why haven't I seen you in her yard before?" ”

Holly smiled gently, and replied according to the identity that Shen Junjiu had told her before:

"If you go back to your uncle, the slave is the girl of the Shen family in the south."

"My old lady hasn't seen Miss and Gongzi for a long time, and she misses them in her heart, so she specially asked the slave maid and Xia Lan to come to Beijing to take care of Miss and them."

"As soon as the slave maid and Xia Lan arrived in the suburbs of Beijing, they happened to meet the young lady who returned from praying for blessings, and returned to Beijing with the young lady.