Chapter 11: Confrontation
Wei Ruyi slowly raised his head, looked at the Yun clan with red eyes and tears, and said, "Ruyi has never cut down trees, let alone knows about witches. ”
"Why should the fourth young lady quibble?" The mother-in-law said immediately.
Wei Ruyi smiled lightly and looked at her: "If I remember correctly, my mother is the concierge in my outer courtyard, and the affairs of the inner courtyard, how do you know so clearly and so sure?" ”
"I ......" the mother-in-law was speechless, and seeing Wei Ruyi's eyes staring at her, she hurriedly turned her head to look at the Yun family: "Madam, the slave doesn't dare to lie half a sentence." ”
Yun's gaze became even more fierce, as if he wanted to immediately step forward and tear Wei Ruyi apart.
Tan'er was so frightened that her legs and feet were weak, but Wei Ruyi still stood straight: "Mother allows me to ask this mother a few more words." ”
Yun's face was a little gloomy, and he didn't make a sound, so he acquiesced.
She has to punish people, but she also has to figure things out!
Wei Ru said this, then lightly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and only looked at the mother-in-law: "May I ask Mom, was the poplar tree cut or broken?" ”
The mother-in-law was slightly stunned, and Princess Runan, who was sitting on the top and had no intention of watching, also paused, and looked up to look this way.
"Chopped." The mother-in-law thought about it, she had seen the poplar tree, and the adult arm was thick, and it was difficult to break it.
"What did you cut it with?"
"Naturally, it's a knife."
"What knife?" Wei Ruyi's question was faster than the other, and the mother-in-law's time to think was getting shorter and shorter. ”
"Wood knife?" Wei Ruyi looked at her with a smile and didn't speak, and the others slowly realized that something was wrong.
Wei Ruyi's Nanfeng Courtyard, that is the yard of her daughter's house, there are most small kitchen knives in the kitchen, where is the firewood knife?
The firewood knife has to be a firewood house.
The mother-in-law opened her mouth, but her throat seemed to be pinched, and she didn't answer a word.
Wu Ninghou was a little impatient, Wei Chaofang actually 'relieved' his breath this time, and forcibly said proudly: "It's a firewood knife, just ask the firewood room manager to ask, it's just this witch Gu ......"
Her words seemed to remind the wilted mother-in-law, and the mother-in-law immediately jumped up, stared at Wei Ruyi with her eyes dead and said, "Fourth Miss, how do you explain this witch Gu?" It can't be a blessing, right? ”
"Why can't it be?"
Tan'er came to answer this, she timidly stepped forward, took out a few rolled up pieces of paper tied with red rope from her sleeve, and said in a trembling voice: "This is yesterday, the fourth lady ordered the slave maid to go to the Tzuyun Temple to beg, it is for the eldest prince to exceed the scriptures, yesterday the slave maid according to the master's instructions, arranged the feng shui dojo, and there is a picture drawn by the master himself." With that, he took out another piece of paper.
The paper is spread out, and the flowing handwriting is indeed the handwriting of the presiding master.
Everyone hesitated, but Tan'er secretly breathed a sigh of relief, remembering that last night Miss ordered her to go up the mountain overnight to ask for these things, if she hadn't gone at that time, she would really be speechless now.
"Can those witchcraft still be used as dojos?"
The mother-in-law didn't make a sound, it was Yun's own mouth, with a bit of gnashing of teeth.
Wei Chaofang immediately answered: "How is it possible, a witch Gu is a witch Gu......"
"Sixth sister's illness, will it be cured?" Wei Ruyi interrupted her words lightly, and when the princess of Runan saw this, her hand holding the tea lid moved slightly, and her lips were overflowing with a hint of smile, saying that the fourth lady of the Wei family was rude and domineering, but now she looks at it, she is actually a very transparent one.
She paused, and suddenly remembered that her stupid son happened to be at the age of marriage......
Thinking like this, she looked at Wei Ruyi's gaze deeper and deeper, and even brought some expectations.