Wan Jiang leaned behind him slightly, got up and sat in front of the dresser, picked up the knife and observed carefully: "The county lord is not good, isn't the county lord here good." ”

She saw the knife on the table when she was in a good mood today, and when she saw Yan Guo in such a hurry, she teased her if she had the heart.

Unexpectedly, this person was really not interesting at all, and after hearing her words, he twisted his body and was about to jump to his feet in a hurry.

"Oh, county lord, why are you still interested in joking, I'm dying."

Yan Guo is not very old, his voice is like a child's voice, coupled with a somewhat coquettish tone in it, it is really cute, and he silently made up his mind in his heart at night, and he will tease this cute person more in the future.

"Okay, okay, you say, what's so urgent?"

Wan Jiang paused, although she knew that it was impossible, but as long as the people said it badly, she always thought of it first.

"It's not like the Sixth Hall is coming to withdraw from the marriage again, right?"

After all, the story of her breaking into the drunken lady's house alone yesterday should have been spread a long time ago, although Miss Yasi helped her find a very good reason, but people's mouths are all on themselves, who knows how it will be spread outside.

She looked at Yan Guo's expression in the mirror, and from the time she said this, it gradually became a crumpled ball, and she knew that she had guessed wrong.

Yan Guo took a deep breath and pouted, hooked Wan Jiang's hair, and began to comb her hair, "Of course not, it has nothing to do with the Sixth Palace." ”

"What is it that makes you anxious like this?"

"I'm telling you, county lord, don't be scared."

Wan Jiang didn't care about picking up a vermilion hairpin in the box, and gestured on his hair: "Say it, I promise I won't be scared." ”

Just kidding, she wasn't even frightened to see the world's most metaphysical ghost, and she didn't know what else could be scared.

Yan Guo plucked up his courage, leaned into Wanjiang's ear, and whispered.

"County Lord, do you remember the Lord Chen who was reported by you yesterday?"

Wan Jiang nodded, "Well, remember, why was he released and came here to find trouble?" ”

Regarding that Lord Chen, what she was most afraid of was that she would come to the mansion to trouble her after being released, and seeing his oily pig ears, she really didn't want her family to deal with this kind of person.

Yan Guo's body shrank back again, and he took away the Zhu Hai that should have been in Wan Jiang's hand, and inserted it into the hair that had just been combed.

"If only it had been released."

When she said this, she still didn't care, but as soon as she finished speaking, her expression slowly began to be wrong, "But Lord Chen died in prison yesterday." ”

Hearing this, Wan Jiang realized the seriousness of the matter, and his eyes became even more fierce than just now, "Dead?" ”

She thought for a while, then turned to face Yan Guo again, and frowned, "He is not guilty of death." ”

"yes!"

Yan Guo saw that this person finally paid attention to this matter, so he continued to speak.

"County Lord, you don't know, this is not the most strange place."

Wan Jiang raised his eyes to stare at her, motioning for her to continue, Yan Guo stretched out a food point, and continued like a storyteller outside.

"The most strange thing is that Lord Chen not only died in prison for no apparent reason, but even his own hands were cut off."