Chapter 852: Cold Tyrant

Xie Rong saw that Su Xun and Xie Ziyu were like no one around, and a trace of ridicule flashed on her face, Xie Wanwan, I want to see how you end up this time!

The woman was kicked to the ground by Xie Ziyu, and simply lay on the ground crying and howling, like a crazy woman, "Everyone evaluates!" My father-in-law was fine, but after I went back, I took the medicine you prescribed and fell to the ground! You killed my father-in-law, why didn't you kill me together! ”

"Xianggong, you died so miserably! The Zhenguo Marquis Mansion covers it with one hand, and our people have big grievances, and there is no place to redress their grievances! Only our wives and children are old, how can we live in the future! ”

Old Madam Xie pays the most attention to reputation, and now the corpse stopped at the gate of the Hou Mansion for a morning, I am afraid that this matter has spread throughout Sheng Kyoto, if it becomes a topic of conversation after tea and dinner in the future, where will her old face go!

In the eyes of Mrs. Xie, Xie Wanwan is like a rat poop that exudes a foul smell, and the glory of the Zhenguo Marquis Mansion for a hundred years is now all smashed in Xie Wanwan's hands, how can she not be angry!

The crutches and pestle made a dull sound on the hard wooden board, and Old Madam Xie asked angrily, "You really killed this person?" ”

Su Xun's eyelids drooped slightly, and he said respectfully, "No." ”

"Xie Wanwan, you still dare to quibble, yesterday you gave this person twenty-four needles on the street, but everyone saw it, and you prescribed the prescription, who else could the murderer be?" Xie Huaijing asked in a deep voice.

Xie Ziyu didn't like to listen to this, and sent Su Xun's waist away unhurriedly, Xie Ziyu didn't know where to get a fan, and said leisurely, "If it weren't for my girl's rescue, I'm afraid this person would have entered the palace of Hades last night, why did you look at you a little eagerly, could it be that there is a ghost in your heart and wants to blame my girl?" ”

Xie Huaijing snorted coldly, "There is no excuse for the crime you want to add!" This son has never heard of her medical skills, this epilepsy can't even be cured by Doctor Gu, she is a concubine who has not yet reached the end of her life, but she threatens to let Guo live for twenty or thirty more years, and she is not afraid of the wind flashing her tongue, I think this golden needle acupoint crossing technique is also made up by her, it is just a means of grandstanding! ”

The corners of Xie Ziyu's lips lifted a faint mockery, "My girl is endowed with extraordinary talents, even if she is self-taught, she is stronger than you elm pimples, how can it be so easy to rely on my girl for this murder charge?" ”

He pinched Su Xun's face, revealing a half-truth and half-truth, "It's really difficult for my girl, I can live to be fifteen years old in this place, and I'm afraid that the grave grass will be one person taller if I change the others." ”

Xie Huai was angry, "Since you refuse to admit it, then please come to the autopsy, why did you die, and the answer will be revealed at that time." ”

"Since the world is like this, it is not good for the master to obstruct it more."

The corners of Xie Ziyu's lips hooked slightly, kicked the guy and ordered, "Move two chairs over, and then scald two pots of soju, you are tired of standing, you have to sit and watch this good show slowly." ”

The guy didn't dare to delay at all, and hurriedly entered the courtyard and moved out two chairs, the stove was hung with the best daughter red, the white smoke curled very peacefully, and the death-like silence was permeated in front of the Hou Mansion, and the atmosphere was still tense, and it seemed to be swimming in a strange direction.

Xie Ziyu was lying lazily on the bamboo chair, as if the sun above his head was too dazzling, he squinted at Su Xun, "Aren't you tired standing still?" ”

Su Xun was amused in his heart, but he obediently walked to Xie Ziyu and sat down, Xie Ziyu rubbed the top of her hair, "Be good." ”