Sister-in-law Wu's words, Mrs. Zhao didn't believe it at all, and joked with a smile: "Didn't I say it, what news can you get out of your palm-sized yard?" Why don't you talk to my sister-in-law first, I'll take the palm of your hand for you, and see if I can report to my wife? ”

Sister-in-law Wu seemed to have expected her to be like this, and she was not angry when she heard this, and said kindly: "Mama doesn't want to pass it on, so it's done." When something happened to the master, Mrs. blamed her, and I only said that Mama refused to pass it on, and the old man was calculated. ”

As soon as the word "master" came out, the smile on Mrs. Zhao's face gradually disappeared, she looked her up and down several times, and asked suspiciously: "What do you mean by this?" ”

Sister-in-law Wu stopped talking, and her smile was a little meaningful.

When Mrs. Zhao saw it, she felt a little drumming in her heart.

Looking at Sister-in-law Wu's appearance, I'm afraid something is really wrong.

Could it be that there is really someone who eats the gall of a bear's heart and a leopard, and dares to calculate the uncle?

Seeing her hesitation, Sister-in-law Wu immediately seized the opportunity, quietly stuffed a dime of silver, and laughed in her mouth: "Mama is so convenient, and I will not forget Mama's benefits in the future." ”

And Zhengse said: "I really have something big to report, and my grandmother has always known about me, am I such a person who talks nonsense?" ”

Mrs. Zhao stared at her for a while, took the silver, pulled it into her sleeve, and changed a smile on her face: "In this case, then I'll go and say something, but it's not certain whether the lady sees it or not, and you don't expect me to say it." ”

"If Mama is willing to spread the word, this will be done. Who in this house doesn't know that Mama is Madame's henchman? Sister-in-law Wu offered a few words of sycophancy, and Mrs. Zhao listened to it, and she was proud, looking at the silver, and she was afraid that she had really made a mistake, so she went in to pass the word.

Sister-in-law Wu quietly stood by the door, trying her best to suppress her urgency.

She did get a piece of news, and it did concern Xingjibo. If she makes a contribution today and sells well in Cheng's place, not only will Guo Ling's life get better, but she will also follow the rising tide.

Not to mention how her heart fluctuated, but said that the side courtyard separated from the Songyun Courtyard by several walls was quietly staged at this time.

Ma Yue'er - or we can continue to use the original name - Mingxin, is sitting in front of the dressing table, tilting her head slightly, holding herself in the mirror and taking a self-portrait.

In the mirror is a beautiful face, although she is a little older and her complexion is yellow, but her delicate peach blossom eyes are still like a girl of seventeen or eight.

"It's a pity that Angelica powder can't be stopped." Mingxin sighed lightly, stroked his yellowish face as if regretfully, and then frowned vigorously, carefully examined the cinnabar mole between his eyebrows, nodded and whispered: "This mole is so wonderful that it can't be washed away by ordinary clean faces." ”

After speaking, he looked in the mirror for a moment, and suddenly his face was cold, and there was a little resentment in his eyes.

If Guo Wan hadn't set up a bureau, why would she have to disguise herself?

This cinnabar mole in the center of the eyebrows is forged by a master who is good at disguise on the rivers and lakes, and the adhesive is very sticky, and it is attached to the face, even if you rub it by hand, you can't rub it off.

In addition, in order not to be recognized by the eldest princess, Mingxin also deliberately found a secret method to smear his face yellow, and the original beauty was subtracted by three points.

But......

Mingxin touched his face, and his lips floated with color.

Only these seven points of appearance are enough to be proud of the entire Xingjibo Mansion, and the girls of the Guo family are tied together, and they are not as good as her.

Mingxin curled the corners of her lips in the mirror.

So, the beauty in the mirror also smiled.

She stood up and finally looked at herself in the mirror, a little critical and scrutinizing:

The moon-white narrow-sleeved dark lotus pattern top, the aqua-green plain face light gauze Hunan skirt, the flowing plain waist can only be grasped, and the waist is not tied to the forbidden step, but two green silk silks hang down, which is the gentle appearance of a good woman in the south of the Yangtze River.

"Though it be rough, when you see the man, you will have to do so." Mingxin made a judgment for himself, stepped to the east of the room, looked out the window a few times, and deliberately called out: "Yan'er, Yan'er come here." ”

There were several sounds, but no one answered.

The only maid sent by Bofu to serve her is long gone.

Mingxin smiled, but what he said was anxious and worried: "Yan'er, Yan'er, where did you go?" Don't come out yet! ”

The sound flew out of the courtyard with the wind, and it must have been heard in several courtyards next to it.

The premise is that there are still people in that yard.

Mingxin smiled, turned around and walked out of the house, pushed the courtyard door and closed the courtyard door, "dumb" a few times, and did not avoid people.

There is no one in these courtyards, there are them, and there are only a few of them, and when they hear it, they will only think that she is looking for a maid.

Mingxin smiled slightly.

Xia is really a good helper, her sex is like coals, as long as she breathes a little bit of air, she can immediately blow up the sky full of sparks.

At this moment, if Songyun Courtyard had not been turned upside down, she would have planted it.

What's more, she also arranged another good play, the characters are waiting to debut, and she, who writes the playbook, is not too late, isn't it?

Mingxin smiled sweetly, and came out of the hospital, and sure enough, there was no one all the way, even the old woman who usually dozed off at the gate of the courtyard also ran to see the excitement, and it was unimpeded.

This made her pout.

These subordinates in Xingjibo Mansion should really clean up, there are no rules, the Cheng family only knows money, and they can't care about the side. Don't talk about outsiders, it's the half of Mingxin's "insiders", and they don't look like it.

While she was thinking, she turned out of the side courtyard with a familiar way, walked straight to the back of the wall and stopped, leading her neck to look around, as if waiting for someone.

"I'm here." A figure suddenly flashed out from behind the rocks, which frightened Mingxin, and when she saw the person clearly, she smiled on her face, patted her heart and said: "The third girl is really naughty, why are you hiding there?" ”

Guo Ling looked left and right, and saw that there was no one around, so he boldly walked out, with a pale face and a somewhat reluctant smile: "I'm afraid of bumping into people, so I'll hide in that mountain cave first." ”

"Where's this guy? It's all in Songun-in Temple. Mingxin covered his sleeves and smiled, and his tone was relaxed: "Even Mrs. Bo used to calm down the field, and those people couldn't go far, so they had to stay to watch the direction of the wind and listen to the movements, so that they could know who Mrs. Bo liked and who they hated, and they could follow the high and low, right?" ”

These words pierced Guo Ling's thoughts, her eyes immediately turned red, she hurriedly held down the handkerchief and rubbed it a few times, and said with a forced smile: "It's so windy, it's blind." ”

looked at her with pity, like a god looking at mortal dust, with a condescending meaning, and softly relieved: "The third girl should not be sad, I am here in everything." ”

Guo Ling's face hidden under the veil was cold and indifferent, but when she put down the veil, she was full of tears and wanted to cry: "My mother is really ruthless, she will definitely use my family affairs as a raft, my aunt is sick and died, and my father usually rarely sees me. ”