Zhen called him in.

The little girl didn't advance, and said to her, "Which one is the autumn pattern?" She needs to come with me. ”

Zhen frowned, this matter is urgent.

For what reason, the old lady wants to see the autumn pattern? Not only did Zhen wonder, but even Qiu Wen himself couldn't figure it out. It was cold, and Liu Ye said that the old lady had already come out of the fairy grass shell, and she was just a wild eater. It can't be true.

"Okay, I'll go with you."

Qiu Wen washed the handle, and he couldn't help but feel worried.

The old lady is the head of the family in the house, is it a good thing or a bad thing to ask to see her coldly? Autumn Pattern smiled at the little girl, wanting to ask what was the reason?

But when you think about it, why bother? You'll know when you go.

After Qiu Wen went, Zhen sat on the chair and said to himself: "I am the steward here, if there is anything, the old lady just asks me." Besides, the old lady should only ask Miss Qilan whether I am in league with her. Now just to see the autumn pattern, and it is so urgent, what is the reason?

The godmother-in-law at the bottom was also puzzled.

The autumn pattern followed the little girl to the old lady's Xuanrui Hall. It's a bit of a long way. The little guy lowered his head and just walked by himself.

Qiu Wen lowered her voice, but still asked quietly: "Little brother, can you see Miss Qilan today?" ”

Autumn pattern is deliberately throwing stones to ask for directions.

The little guy didn't look at her, but said irritably, "I'll see you every day." Sister Qilan is sick, either lying down, or drinking medicine, and has no energy at all. I don't know which one offended her. She is such a kind person, if there is still someone who can't get along with her, depending on who he is, I will raise my fist and come forward to theorize! ”

This little guy has received Qilan's kindness, so he naturally speaks for Qilan everywhere.

Autumn Pattern was stunned when she heard this. Is Qilan sick? Because someone has offended her?

She was even more confused.

Unexpectedly, this little guy said again: "Qiu Wen, if it were you, then I wouldn't spare you, and I would definitely beat you up." ”

Qiu Wen was surprised that he was speaking rudely, but he still couldn't help laughing: "How could it be me?" I'm in the kitchenette, and Sister Qilan is the old lady's person. Although I have been in the house for a few months, I have only seen Sister Qilan a few times. It's not in one place, how can it be me? ”

The little guy didn't answer.

Unexpectedly, as soon as they arrived in Xuanrui Hall, a few mothers-in-law broke up the little house, twisted Qiuwen's arms and legs, and brought them all the way into the room.

Autumn pattern struggles.

"Moms, what's wrong?"

A mother-in-law said, "Not much." Naturally, you are restless, so the old lady asked someone to send you here for interrogation! ”

Autumn Pattern was taken aback again.

This is for no reason, but it is to provoke the old lady. She muttered to herself, and suddenly fell silent. It's useless to shout, someone must have sued her. This man is in the shadows.

Autumn Pattern obediently brought it to the old lady.

This was the first time she had met the highest-ranking master of the Shi Mansion. In addition to fear, there is also nervousness.

She forced herself to calm down, and silently surveyed the old lady's room. This room is only simple black, white and gray and other colors, but it is extremely gorgeous. The white vase on the table, the carved wooden chairs on the floor, the murals on the walls, and the unspeakable knick-knacks, all of them were worth a lot.

Faintly, she heard a cough.

Not far away, just nearby, just not in the house here.

The old lady didn't come out. A few mothers-in-law told her to be quiet and just wait for the old lady to ask.

The mother-in-law went out to serve. A few more girls in green clothes lifted the curtain to remind Autumn Pattern to enter. Qiu Wenfang understood that this was not the place where the old lady spoke, but the room of several maids with status.

She didn't say a word.

As soon as I walked a few steps, I smelled a very good incense in my nose.

Finally, a girl in a pomegranate red jacket with a fashionable hairpin on her head walked out of the room gently, looked at Qiu Wen, and was expressionless: "Come in." ”

This person is not Qilan.

Qilan is the first-class maid in the old lady's house, and this should be the second-class.

What is the reason why the old lady wants to interrogate herself?

Autumn Pattern is really a little panicked. She covered her chest, but a smile came out of her mouth. Panicked? Killing people is not enough. She has never killed anyone, and she has always behaved in a proper manner.

If there is any misunderstanding, it will be explained clearly.

There was also a curtain in the room. The beads strung into a curtain are different colors one by one, crystal clear, so that people just want to see it again.

Of course, Autumn Pattern only dared to take a look.

She heard the sound of crutches hitting the ground. Behind an unfolded screen, two little girls came out with an old lady with snow-white hair.

The old lady is often dressed at home, and her expression is not angry and arrogant.

Akimoru was inexplicably a little scared.

There is no need for the maid to remind him, Qiu Wen knelt on the ground and greeted the old lady.

"Stand down, you guys. It's a strange day, and I'm going to talk to her alone. ”

The old lady spoke, full of energy. Although she has a bit of a spring piano, she has a clear pronunciation and a tough body, not at all like a person who has passed the sixtieth birthday.

The old lady called Autumn Pattern to look up.

Autumn Pattern looked up obediently.

The old lady told Akiwen to stand up and take a few steps.

Autumn pattern does so.

The old lady asked someone to bring a pair of Western glasses, and Qiu Wen came to her, and she wanted to take a closer look.

Autumn is at the mercy of a puppet.

The old lady looked at her hands, and then looked at the shoes she wore on her feet.

The two girls came over to serve tea to the old lady, and they couldn't help whispering.

The old lady took a sip and waved them down. Then, lying crookedly on the couch, with his eyes closed, he said in his mouth: "Girl, are you guilty?" ”

"Slaves and maidservants do not know where the sin is."

"So, do you need me to remind you?" The old lady's eyes were stern, and those eyes seemed to be able to see through the autumn lines.

"The slave really doesn't know."

The old lady snorted coldly and said to the outside of the screen, "You call Qilan." ”

"Yes!"

Qilan?

Autumn Pattern boasted that he had never offended her, and he had a good impression of her. She was embarrassed that day, but Qilan was kind and asked someone to change her clothes. This bit by bit, Autumn Pattern is in mind.

The curtain rattled, and Na Qilan, supported by a mother-in-law, really came in.

Autumn Pattern was taken aback.

I haven't seen her for a month, and Sister Qilan has lost a lot of weight. Her head was pressed against her forehead, her face was sallow, and she was listless. Qilan glanced at the autumn pattern on the ground, and the old lady took pity on it and asked someone to move a soft chair for Qilan.

Qilan thanked her and leaned back gently in her chair.

"Sister Qilan, hello." Autumn Wen did not forget to greet her.

Qilan's heart is sour, what she is guilty of is nothing more than lovesickness. Uncle Ximo rejected her, and Qilan felt uncomfortable all the time. Although she was sick, she was not absent. In the past few days, she has been in contact with a girl named Ying'er in the uncle's kitchen. This girl is in a room with autumn patterns. It was her, who had been looking for space every day, and quietly came to the back door of Xuanrui Hall, went to a small hill where they contacted each other, and talked carefully. It's a remote place, and even if you go, no one knows.

Ying'er added oil and vinegar, making something out of nothing.

Qilan's head became more and more painful when she heard this, and she prevented others, never thinking that Qiu Wen was a real vixen. She's really good at pretending. The warbler looked at Qilan, made a tone, and kept saying: "Miss Qi, the conscience of heaven and earth." What I'm looking at is true. She dared to go to her uncle's bedroom without permission. If I hadn't deliberately learned to meow that time, I was afraid that she would have stripped off her clothes and was lying on the uncle's bed. Oops...... I can't really say it, anyway, I'm ashamed to death. I don't know where she learned it, one by one. It is often said that the ninth-rate drama is inferior. But I can only sing, and those between men and women really don't understand. What is said in the book is not the same as what is said in action. I heard that the uncle is not a woman, and he is a gentleman, but as time goes by, he can't seduce him again and again? Gee...... If something ugly really happens, it will bring the uncle not to say it, and it will insult the reputation of this house! ”

Ying'er's tears were about to drop.

Ying'er's words are actually full of loopholes, but Qilan just believes it.

This time, she was trapped by love, lost her mind, and when she thought that the uncle had someone else in her heart, she was angry and angry, and she was angry with Qiuwen. In the past few days, Qilan has really regarded Ying'er as a confidant.

Every time Ying'er comes and goes, Qilan gives a reward, and the return is not in vain.

This is also the reason why Ying'er dares to be a demon in the small kitchen, because she has Qilan's support behind her. Who is behind Qilan, old lady!

Although she is now down-and-out and ridiculed, she may be prosperous in the future.

She talked about the difficulties in the kitchen, and everyone was riding on her head.

Qilan told her to endure. Forbearance turns into gold.

"You helped me, I remember you well."

Last night, the private things that Chunqin and Qiuwen talked about were known by the ear to the god Ying'er, so why didn't they tell Qilan? Early this morning, no, before dawn, Ying'er was busy waiting for Qilan to come over on the mountain. Qilan made an appointment with her. See you either in the morning or in the evening.

Last night, Ying'er didn't come. I came in a hurry in the morning.

Qilan's illness is half due to lovesickness, and half is also due to the uncertain morning and evening schedules, coming and going, and the two phases are superimposed, so it is getting worse day by day.

Chunqin and Shi Lanze's private affair, Qilan knows.

Chunqin got the arrangement of the uncle, and was able to quietly go out of the house, and Lan Ze was together, and Qilan was also happy. But she shouldn't have been so close to Autumn Pattern.

The girl eloped with the clansmen of Shifu, this is a big deal.

The first one should be known to the old lady.

But whoever knows the truth, if he dares to conceal it and not tell it, will be punished.

This first one may be the uncle. Qilan took pity on the uncle, and after thinking about it, she still covered the matter. She also warned Ying'er: This is the uncle's private matter. As a subordinate, you should not discuss the private affairs of your master. But only the autumn pattern is hateful.

The baby reported to Qilan: Qiu Wen is now noble, and when Mrs. Yu was leaving, she let her take charge of the uncle's meal. Three meals a day, delivered in person, see each other in the morning and evening, and be closer than relatives.

It was these words that made Qilan uneasy.

She's going to block, she's trying to stop.

The old lady wants to see Qiu Wen, and she also wants to see her, what are the three heads and six arms, what can she do, into the eyes of her daughter-in-law? The old lady has a good memory, and she hasn't forgotten the first bowl of fairy grass shellfish, which was made of autumn patterns.

I wanted to see it in the first place.

After a few months, it was time to meet.