Not only Zhao Yushu's face was dazed, but even Xicui had the same expression, only Dark Moon still lowered her eyes, looking like she knew everything.

"Why? You are crazy? Zhao Yushu stood up suddenly, as if she couldn't understand Fei Ranchu's words.

Fei Ranchu also stood up with her, walked in front of her, patted her shoulder and said: "It's been two years, you should also liberate yourself, if you don't release yourself, there will be more or less such things in the future." ”

Zhao Yushu was stunned, her eyes seemed to be suddenly red, but she reacted quickly, and directly closed her eyes and stopped looking at Fei Ranchu.

"Why am I crying? I'm just angry, you involved me because of this matter, and also involved Mrs. Liu and that person, and now everyone is talking about me, even the dead people can't avoid being mentioned. ”

She opened her eyes, her eyes were slightly red, but there was a lot of stubbornness and unwillingness, and when she looked at Fei Ran, her eyes were slightly cold.

Although not many people knew about her back then, as long as the news came out, they would naturally believe it.

She didn't care about herself, she just didn't want the gossip to hurt him and his family.

"So this time I should relieve your anger by the way, I will help you avenge your hatred of the Zhang family."

Fei Ranchu's silhouette didn't look very real under the swaying of the candlelight, and Zhao Yushu suddenly felt that her eyes were wet again, so she quickly closed her eyes.

"Nosy."

As soon as she finished speaking, she turned and left.

"Niangniang, I don't understand......" Xicui finally couldn't help it.

Everything that happened in the past few days made her unable to understand, and what they said, she didn't understand, although she had been by Niangniang's side, but she always felt that she was not on the same side as Niangniang and Dark Moon.

It's not jealousy, it's inferiority, and I can't help my mother.

Fei Ranchu still didn't speak, it wasn't that she didn't want to answer, she just felt that everything hadn't settled yet, and now she said too much would inevitably have ears.

……

Back in the mansion, Zhao Yushu didn't say a word, just sat in the pavilion in the mansion lightly, and the people didn't dare to come forward to disturb, so they had to stand ten steps away and watch.

The moon in the sky did not know when it hid in the clouds, and the sky became dark.

Just when everyone couldn't see Zhao Yushu's expression, a tear instantly fell from her eyes, and when the moon was bright again, Zhao Yushu's face had no expression, and even the faint water mark couldn't be seen.

After a long time, she suddenly whispered, "Thank you." ”

"The county lord...... Are you okay? The personal guard Dark Four stepped forward and asked.

Zhao Yushu sighed faintly, and exhaled the turbid breath that had accumulated for a long time, "It's okay, go back." ”

"Yes."

From now on, there will be no more Zhao Yushu from the past.

On the second day, new rumors suddenly spread in Beijing.

There are often storytellers in the teahouse who come to discuss the strange rumors every day, so this news naturally did not escape their mouths, and several people sat together in a group, drinking tea and drinking melon seeds to discuss.

"I heard that the concubine of Bachelor Zhang's family did not escape the poisonous hands, and she was defiled by the flower thief last night!"

"Hahahaha is really happy, he hasn't done a few good things in his life, and it's finally his turn to retribution!"

"But Miss Zhang is innocent......"

"Born in such a family, she is also unlucky."

Several people were chattering and discussing, and the people around naturally heard it, so the news spread outside at a very fast speed.

What they didn't know was that there was a person sitting among them who was specifically responsible for spreading the news for Fei Ranchu, but the others didn't find out, they only cared if the rumors they heard today would be bought by the audience, how could they confirm the authenticity of the news?

Zhang Mansion, Zhang Yilu has been silent in the room for a long time.

Xiaoxiao originally thought that the young lady would cry wildly after hearing the bad news, but surprisingly, she just sat there expressionless after listening to it, and never spoke.

It's been almost two hours now, like a puppet that has lost its soul.

She finally couldn't help it anymore and knelt directly on the ground.

"Miss! You ......"

"Laugh." Zhang Yilu's neck moved mechanically and looked at Xiaoxiao, how the smile on her face seeped.

"I've ruined ......"

"Nope! Miss, we still have a chance, as long as this matter can be investigated clearly, and you will be given a clean ......" Xiaoxiao didn't have much confidence when she said these words, but looking at Zhang Yilu who was on the verge of collapse, she really didn't know what words to use to comfort her.

Seeing that the young lady was so bland, like the calm before the storm, she was actually more afraid, so she might as well beat her up.

She stayed with Miss last night, for fear that something would happen, and not even a single mosquito flew in one night, but something still happened, and the news must have been spread by someone behind the scenes!

Seeing that Zhang Yilu still didn't speak, Xiaoxiao didn't dare to look up at her, so she could only shout in a low voice: "Miss......"

In the next moment, there was a "flutter".

When I looked up, I saw Zhang Yilu lying on the ground with her eyes closed, her face pale.

"Miss! Come on! Someone's coming......"

Here, Zhang Yilu couldn't stand herself and fainted, and her father naturally didn't feel good.

Today's morning dynasty has passed more than four hours, but His Majesty is still sitting on the highest throne peacefully, his face can't distinguish joy and sorrow, but he feels that there is an innate sense of oppression that oppresses them, so that they dare not say a word.

Many of the ministers standing below are all earth-colored, these people are all entangled in the rumors of flower thieves, and today's rumors have reached their ears early in the morning, and even the Zhang family has not been spared.

Finally, Zhao Yufeng moved, and the hearts of the people below also followed.

Just when they thought that Zhao Yufeng was finally going to say something, he just changed his posture and read the book, and he didn't mean to speak.

Zhang Shan couldn't help it, knelt down with a plop, and said bitterly with that old tearful face: "Your Majesty, the old minister is wronged!" ”

Zhao Yufeng glanced down lightly, and then put his gaze on the book, but this time he spoke.

"Oh? What's wronged? ”

"Your Majesty, have you heard the rumors of flower thieves in Beijing recently?" Zhang Shan raised his head, looked at Zhao Yufeng and said.