"What's so happy?" said that Wei Rongruo's master and servant were laughing together, but suddenly they could hear the female voice clearly.

I wonder if I think this courtyard is really lively today, and I have come and gone. I saw the third aunt wearing a long gown with blue water, moving the lotus step lightly, and came uninvited.

The third aunt's maiden name is Nangong Wu, and she was originally a girl brought back from Pingcheng by the Lu family. Not long after entering the Wei Mansion, he mixed up with his aunt.

Delicate figure, hair shawl, moth eyebrows lightly swept. Those eyes were like a stinging soul.

No wonder, no wonder Wei Qingyang and her first met back then, and they never thought about tea and dinner.

"Hello third aunt!" In the memory of the original owner, there is no intersection with this third aunt. Because of this, Wei Rongruo didn't hate her as much as he hated Wen.

Nangong Wu agreed and said, "You all go down, I'll say a few words to the third lady." ”

Her girl Wan'er retreated with Rue Xiang.

"Third Miss, last night, the master's study was flooded, do you know?" Nangong Wu lowered her head and drank the cheapest tea, but she seemed to be accustomed to it.

In fact, Wei Rongruo is not to blame for this - she really can't get anything better here.

Wei Rongruo thought that Nangong Dance would be disdainful.

In the past few years of entering the Wei Mansion, the rising star of Nangong Dance is almost equal to the Wen family.

The Wen family relied on the belly to compete for strength, of course, in the past three or five years, the power of the Wen family's mother family should not be underestimated. And Nangong Dance relies on real skills.

What good things hasn't she seen? How can you drink such a damp and spoiled tea?

But she didn't dislike it, and she was so willing.

This woman is by no means as simple as it seems!

"I know." Wei Rongruo was not prepared to hide it from her.

"Okay, the third lady is a smart person, then we don't talk darkly." Nangong Wu said, taking out a cowhide envelope from his sleeve.

"What is this?" Wei Rongruo was a little curious.

"Last night the study was out of the water. I got it by accident when I put out the fire. Nangong Wu said calmly.

"Then presumably—" Wei Rongruo asked, "The third aunt already knows the contents of it?" ”

Nangong Wu nodded: "I know, that's why I deliberately showed it to the third lady." As he spoke, he put the cowhide envelope on his hands.

Wei Rongruo took a deep breath and seemed to have made a lot of determination. Perhaps, taking this cowhide envelope means that he accepts Nangong Wu's overtures.

From then on, they were grasshoppers on a rope.

Under Nangong Wu's calm gaze, Wei Rongruo was a little panicked.

The slender jade fingers swept across the cowhide envelope, and Wei Rongruo was stunned on the spot in the next second.

"The soul returns, and I am with you." The eight big characters of Yin Hong penetrate the back of the paper. Falling on the snow-white rice paper, it looks like a red plum blooming in the snow.

When I die, the soul will come back and be with you. How sad! How tragic!

Wei Rongruo didn't react for a while, so he heard Nangong Wu say in a deep voice: "Sister, ...... masterpiece."

Because of the previous master-servant relationship with the Lu family, the Nangong dancers were commensurate with the Lu sisters.

It was as if a faint smell of blood lingered. Wei Rongruo's heart immediately caused an uproar.

Could it be that the Lu family knew that he would die, so before he died, he bit his finger and left a bloody letter of affection to his husband?

But this idea was immediately rejected by Nangong Wu: "Before my sister died, her body was always healthy. I remember clearly that on March 3 of that year, you were only five years old, and Xi'er was only three years old. My sister and I made an appointment to fly a kite in Qionghuayuan.

"We played all afternoon and made an appointment for the next day. Early the next morning, the news came that my sister had died of a violent illness. ”

Nangong Wu said as she pressed the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief.

Wei Rongruo glanced at it secretly, she didn't cry, but her eyes were indeed a little red.

"I didn't think much about it until I got this blood letter last night." Nangong Wu stood up, she had already said that. As for what to think about later, it is naturally Wei Rongruo's business.

I saw that Wei Rongruo still folded the blood book according to the original creases, and then carefully put it into the cowhide envelope: "Please also ask my aunt to find a suitable opportunity and return it quietly." ”

Wei Rongruo said and bowed: "Auntie is hardworking, Rong Ruoming feels five." ”

Actually, she didn't believe it at first, after all, Nangong Dance is not a fuel-efficient lamp. But when she thought about it, if she had made up this set of rhetoric, but the truth was not clear in front of her, it would not be of her benefit.

It's better to sell to yourself and form an alliance.

Nangong Wu nodded and put the envelope on his sleeve.

Wei Rongruo sent him out of the door from afar, turned around and went back to his room. Thinking in my heart: Now that the revenge of the original owner has not been avenged, is there another dead ghost?