"Madam, what does this Ming Wang Ye mean? How could he help the third lady speak? ”

Qiu Ju's seemingly unintentional question made the anger in Zhou's heart suddenly burn again.

Yesterday morning, the mourning hall was finally burned to the ground, and the unknown fake old lady was burned clean along with the coffin.

However, Zhou's memories will not be burned away with the fire.

She clearly remembered that after the old man took a look at it and left angrily, she was standing beside the coffin and was carefully looking at the fake old lady's shroud in the coffin, when suddenly a rocket grazed her ear and hit the curtain of the mourning hall, and suddenly, the fire suddenly burned. Then a series of escapes and firefighting tossed Zhou so much that not only his body and bones were about to fall apart, but even the image of a noble lady who had always been proud of herself was also discarded.

Zhou looked at herself as a poor woman, and then looked at the third lady standing aside, with a blank and innocent expression on her face, she really wanted to step forward and beat her face into the shape of a pig's head.

After this series of frightening and tossing, the Zhou family has put all the blame for all these on the third lady, Li Qing'er, that is, Mo Jing.

Since the third lady returned home, this unfortunate thing has been one after another. First, there was the news that the old lady was killed by the mountain bandits, and then Mama Lu went crazy, and then then found that it was not the old lady lying in the coffin, who knew that it was only after the time when there was no pillar of incense, and I don't know where a few rockets suddenly appeared, and the mourning hall was burned clean in an instant.

"This Li Qing'er is a broom star, the life of the Ke family."

Zhou slapped the table hard and said through gritted teeth.

Originally, she proposed to the master to detain Li Qing'er and the annoying Yahuan together, but anyway, the night before was the night when she and the Yahuan were watching, and the old lady in the coffin was dropped, and she couldn't escape the blame for everything.

But who would have thought that this was obviously a housework in their house, and the prince of Ming, who didn't know which tendon was wrong, wanted to insert a bar, and even said that the third lady was just a weak woman, and this matter must have nothing to do with her, is this unclear to excuse that cheap woman?

In the end, the lord was hindered by the face of the Ming prince, so he had to say a few words to Li Qing'er, and then the detention was over.

But she Zhou was unwilling, very unwilling. I don't know why she always feels that this third lady is like a poisonous snake lurking in the shadows, as long as she doesn't get rid of it for a day, her heart will always be uneasy.

But why is it the Ming prince who protects her? How can this be?

How can Ming Wang Ye speak for other women, so what about my Yun'er? My Yun'er is the one who wants to be the princess of Ming! Could it be that the prince of Ming really has a good impression of Li Qing'er, a? But Li Qing'er has only been back for a few days, and Prince Ming has never met her, impossible, impossible.

The more Zhou thought about it, the more he couldn't understand, and the more he thought about it, the worse his mood became. Just as she was thinking nonsense, she suddenly heard an old slave next to her say:

"Madam, I find that these three young ladies seem to be different from when they were children."

Zhou's body stiffened suddenly, and this sentence just spoke to her heart. So Zhou hurriedly turned his face to the old slave and said,

"Tell me, what's the difference?"

The old slave bowed his head respectfully and said in a low voice:

"The old slave remembered that when the third lady was still in the mansion in the past, she was so frightened that she didn't dare to raise her head when she saw you, let alone say anything. Later, I stayed in the ancestral hall for another ten years, and you have also seen Mama Wang and Mama Feng, these two people are not good-hearted masters, and it stands to reason that these three young ladies should be timid and cowardly and inferior now. But Madame, you have also seen it in the past few days, the third young lady's face is calm and calm, and she looks like a beautiful lady, which is not something that can be pretended to be casually. So the old slave wondered if this third lady was—"

The rest of the old slave's words speak for themselves.

Zhou listened to it and pondered carefully, it was really the case, so his face turned pale, and he said to Qiu Ju:

"Go and find Mama Lin for me, and say that I have something to ask her."

Mama Lin lowered her head and followed Qiu Ju to Zhou's room with heavy steps and anxiety.

Mama Lin is the old lady's personal slave, and she has been waiting by the old lady's side since she entered the house. Three months ago, the old lady was going to Daxiang Temple to worship the Buddha, but when she left, she only took away a small girl ring who had just bought into the house, saying that she was careful and clean to look at the girl ring, and it was suitable for people who stayed in the pure land of Buddhism. And Mama Lin and the other old slaves were too angry, so they all stayed in the house.

Mama Lin knew that the Zhou family and the old lady had always been at odds with each other, and belonged to the kind of mother-in-law and daughter-in-law relationship that praised each other in front of people and pinched each other later.

Therefore, Zhou and Mama Lin, the old slaves around these old ladies, basically belong to the well water, do not violate the river water, and do not communicate with each other. Now that I heard Qiu Ju say that the Zhou family called her something, Mama Lin had no bottom in her heart, thinking about whether the old lady was dead or alive now, she didn't know. Isn't it that this Zhou clan wants to take the opportunity to change blood and send all the people around them out of the house? Thinking of this, Mama Lin felt quite heavy along the way.

Mama Lin bowed to Zhou, who was sitting in front of the hall, and Zhou raised her hand slightly and said:

"Mama Lin, how many years have you been going back to the ancestral hall for the old lady and the old man?"

"Mrs. Hui, it's been ten years."

Mama Lin replied while wondering in her heart, why did Madam suddenly remember to ask about this, could it be that this year she will replace someone to go back to the ancestral hall for the old lady and the old man to worship? It seems that his guess was really right, and Mrs. took herself under the knife first.

Thinking of this, Mama Lin's face was extremely difficult to look at.

"In this way, Mama Lin has also watched the third miss grow up every year."

Uh, what does this mean, why did you mention Miss Three again? Mama Lin's old face suddenly twisted into a ball.

"Mrs. Hui, the old slave went to worship the ancestors of the Li family every year, and by the way, I also took a look at the third lady."

"Then are you sure that it is really the third lady Li Qing'er who lives in the mansion now?"

Zhou's words were like a slap in the face to Mama Lin, and they smashed her heart.

What kind of nerves does this lady have? Why did you suddenly suspect that Miss San was coming? What exactly did she want to do?

Could it be that the third lady I picked up is fake? The old lady who was lying in the coffin just happened yesterday was fake, why did it come out today that these three young ladies were fake, what happened in this house?

If these three young ladies are really fake, then I will also be unlucky. I picked it up, and I was the only one who went to the ancestral hall every year to see the third lady grow up, although I didn't see it clearly every year when the three young ladies looked like, but it didn't matter if the third lady in the house was true or not, anyway, she was real, what if I insisted on it?

Besides, these three young ladies were handed over to me by Mama Wang and Mama Feng, if it is really fake, then the responsibility is also on them, thinking of this, Mama Lin suddenly felt relaxed, so her waist was also straightened, and her middle qi was enough, so she replied with a smile:

"These three young ladies are indeed the real Li Qing'er."

Zhou frowned very happily in his heart, since this old slave has said this, it seems that it should not be fake, it is estimated that this girl has been in the kind of place where birds don't for a long time, and it is not necessary that her temperament has changed.

Forget it, a month later, this slut will marry and go to the General's Mansion to be happy, and when the time comes, it may be a human or a ghost, why should I still spend that Laozi God? Thinking of this, Zhou Shi waved his hand a little bored, intending to let Mama Lin go down first.

Who knew that at this time, a little girl ring suddenly ran in a hurry, and the girl ran to Zhou's side, lowered her voice and said a few words, although Mama Lin standing on the side was old, but her ears were still very good, and she still heard some of the little girl's words intermittently, as if Mama Feng on the other side of the ancestral hall was waiting at the gate of the house, as if there was something important to tell Mrs.

Mama Lin wondered in her heart, why didn't this Mama Feng stay in the ancestral hall and run here to pray? Could it be related to the three young ladies?

Mama Lin looked at Zhou's and then at the expressions of the other people in the room, and said secretly in her heart, could it be that this Shangshu Mansion is really going to change the sky?