The next morning, while Qingli was combing her hair, she bent her eyes and smiled, "Qingli, I heard from the porter yesterday that a woman came to you with a little girl, saying that it was your sister, but the people in the porter stopped her. It's not easy for your sister to come to you, so go and meet you! ”

Dongxue listened to it and asked curiously, "Sister Qingli, you still have a sister, I have never heard you talk about it!" ”

Qingli looked at Mu Lingkong's face, and then her words were answered, "It's a distant cousin, good-tempered, well-behaved and obedient, and it's almost like a kiss!" ”

Mu Lingkong nodded secretly in his heart, knowing that Qingli was a clever person.

The two dressed up Mu Lingkong, and she sat by the charcoal basin with a book in her hand and looked at it seriously.

When it was too late, I heard a report from the porter that there was a woman at the back door with a little girl looking for green pears.

Qingli glanced up at Mu Lingkong, Mu Lingkong raised his eyes slightly, "Go, I haven't seen my family for a long time, let's have a good chat." ”

Qingli was actually full of doubts at this time, but she knew that since Mu Lingkong said this, she must have her plans, so she honestly walked to the door.

Dong Xue stood behind Mu Lingkong and sighed with envy.

Mu Lingkong didn't look back and asked, "What are you doing with a sigh?" ”

Dongxue frowned, and for the first time there was a sad expression on her round face, "The slave is sighing, Sister Qingli still has so many relatives, unlike the slave and maid, who is alone!" ”

Mu Lingkong remembered that he vaguely heard her inadvertently mention that she was an orphan brought back by Aunt Lin.

So she rolled her eyes, "What a lonely person, am I not your relative?" Isn't Qingli your relative? ”

Dongxue patted her face, "Yes, Miss and Sister Qingli are my relatives, how did I say such a thing just now!" ”

If before, she didn't dare to say such rebellious words, the master and the slave are relatives, what has become of this? But now she only felt extremely warm in her heart.

At this time, the two of them can't be calm in their hearts. Mu Lingkong flew to the back door with all his heart, caring about the dynamics of things, while Dongxue was moved by Mu Lingkong's words and couldn't calm down for a long time.

Finally waited for Qingli to come back, Mu Lingkong's face straightened, "Have you seen your sister?" ”

Qingli glanced up at her, more and more sure of what she was thinking, so she bowed down and said, "Can the slave ask Miss for something?" ”

"Speak!" Mu Lingkong said in a similar manner.

"The slave's sister came to find the slave today, because her parents passed away, and the relatives in the family are too poor to open the pot, let alone take care of one more mouth, so my aunt brought her to me today to see if I can take her in for a while, otherwise she will take her sister to another house again."

Qingli lowered her head, and her voice became lower and lower, "At such a young age, I have to run around begging people to take me in, and the slave maid really can't bear it, so I beg Miss if she can take it in temporarily, she won't eat more than a mouthful of food in the house, and my salary can be deducted some!" ”

Mu Lingkong muttered in her heart, she actually used this reason, but it was okay, she waved her hand, "It's not that the house can't afford to raise a child, you just let her live in!" ”

Qingli bowed down again and thanked her, then hurried out, and after a while, she brought in a little girl, with a half-long hair tied into two on the top of her head, and a little scattered below, wearing a half-worn peach-colored jacket, a pair of black eyes were lively and pleasing, so at a glance, suddenly a cute little girl of Yuxue.

Dongxue, who was standing behind, walked to the side, stared at the "little girl" for a while, and covered her mouth, "This is not, this is not ......"

Mu Lingkong nodded, "This is Qingli's sister, what's her name?" She asked Wuxin.

The little monk Wuxin put on a wig and put on a skirt and pretended to be a little girl, the shyness on his body was simply natural, he blushed and whispered: "My name is Xinxin......"

“……”

Mu Lingkong took a breath, "Okay, Xinxin, then you will live in your sister's yard in the future, just tell your sister if you have anything, and it's okay to tell these two sisters!" She was referring to the winter snow of green pears.

Wuxin nodded obediently, and then was taken down by Qingli to arrange the room.

When the people left, Dong Xue put down the hand covering his mouth and whispered, "Isn't this the little monk of Lingyin Temple?" Why does he look like this, and he has become the younger sister of Sister Qingli again! ”

Mu Lingkong also lowered his voice and replied, "Dongxue, you have to keep this matter a secret!" Now that someone is chasing Wuxin, you can't bear to see such a young child die in Huangquan, right? So we'll take him in for a while, and he'll leave when the storm is over! ”

Dongxue nodded again and again, "The slave knows, he is now the younger sister who came to join Sister Qingli, his own sister!" She also added the word "pro" to herself, as if it would make the words more convincing, and then couldn't help but ask again, "Is the person who chased and killed Ying Guifei?" ”

...... "Is it possible that if you stay with gossip people for a long time, you will become gossipy?"

Mu Lingkong shook his head, "I don't know ...... either."

Wuxin lived in Qingshui Courtyard like this, and it didn't take long for many people in the house to know that the eldest lady had taken in a beautiful little girl.

Even Meng Huai'an took the time to come over, specially called Wuxin to take a look in front of him, and said with a smile, "You are becoming more and more like your mother now, and you like to take in some homeless children, so kind!" He seemed to remember something, and his face showed a little nostalgia.

Mu Lingkong sneered in his heart when he heard this, and felt more and more that this person was hypocritical.

Meng Huai'an was only distracted for a while, and immediately cleaned up the expression on his face, "Don't say much, now that the Jiuli Department is visiting, there are many things in the court, so my father will leave first!" ”

Mu Lingkong nodded, stood up and watched him walk to the door, and then turned back and sat down at the desk, his eyes looking at the beam.

The wooden beams in the house were painted with jet-black lacquer, and the evidence left by Peach Blossom was placed in the hidden corner of the beam, she had only opened it once, but she also knew that with these evidences, it was enough to bring down Meng Huai'an, but who should this evidence be handed over?

Feng Mingzhen? This person seems to be easy-going, but he has a resolute personality and is quite deep in the city, and now she can't figure out what the relationship between him and Meng Huai'an is, ally? Hostile?

King Chang? More unlikely. This person is narrow-minded and cold-blooded, and he doesn't know that he will bite back, or he just gave him a handle to blackmail Meng Huai'an.

After thinking about it, Mu Lingkong still decided to observe for a while and see what to do in order to maximize the value of this evidence.

As for Meng Huai'an, let him jump for a while!