Chapter 109: The Third Miss is back
Yi Shi looked at Wei Nuyi in disbelief, with a shocked face: "Anu, do you say it again?" Who killed your brother? If you listen carefully, you can hear the trembling and full of disappointment in Yi's voice, staring at Wei Nuyi tightly, trying to see a trace of dazzle and joke in Wei Nuyi's determined eyes.
The atmosphere gradually stiffened and weird, the air pressure became lower and lower, Yi's sad eyes looked at it for a long time, Wei Nuyi still didn't mean to joke, at this moment Yi believed that this was true, let go of the hand holding Wei Nuyi's hand in a dejected manner, and slowly got up: "Sure enough, there is no family affection in the mansion, I think too naΓ―ve." β
Looking at Yi's somewhat clumsy back, Wei Nuyi's eyes were sour, she was very uncomfortable, she only felt that every breath was like being stabbed by a knife, looking at Yi's body shaking slightly, Wei Nuyi exclaimed: "Mother, but I am not well." β
When Wei Nuyi rushed to the front, Yi Shi had already sat down slowly on the table next to him, Wei Nuyi was anxiously shouting around Yi, and anxious tears flowed out, but Yi still didn't mean to open his eyes, at this moment Yi Shi only felt dizzy, and his body was seriously out of balance.
The words that Wei Zixin came to her to say not long ago kept echoing in her ears, mixed with Wei Nuyi's anxious and worried words, Yi Shi felt even more dizzy.
"Mother, Anu is the only one of your relatives left, mother, don't leave Anu."
"Mother, Anu will listen to you in the future, and Anu will never run out again." Wei Nuyi hugged Yi's body tightly and cried in a choked voice: "Mother, I am no longer willful, Anu makes a wedding dress at home." β
The stubborn little face was full of tears, and it took a long time for Yi Shi to slowly open his eyes, his eyebrows were frowning, and his slender rough five fingers gently stroked Wei Nuyi's young little face: "You are still Anu." His misty eyes were full of doubt.
How familiar Wei Nuyi is with such eyes, when she first woke up, Yi Shi also stared at herself with such eyes, her heart chuckled, and she avoided Yi Shi's eyes in a hurry and pretended to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, and smiled bitterly and tried to hold a smile: "Mother, I am Anu, what's wrong with you?" β
She was really scared, afraid that Yi Shi knew something, after all, she had been absent for so long, and if the queen mother could find her, she would naturally find her mother, or the Wei Mansion might also find her.
Looking at Wei Nuyi, Yi Shi smiled bitterly: "I'm afraid I'm hallucinating, it's okay, my mother is fine, my Anu hasn't married yet." As he spoke, he gently rubbed Wei Nuyi's black black hair, and smiled gently.
But at this moment, Wei Nuyi always felt that Yi's eyes were mixed with others, so she couldn't understand, Yi's emotions were also expected by Wei Nuyi, she knew that if she let her mother know, it must be like this, and opened her mouth Wei Nuyi didn't know what to say: "Mother, Anu won't let my brother die in vain, and those who owe me should also be repaid." β
After saying that, he helped Yi Shi and whispered: "Mother, you can rest, Anu still has things to deal with." Wei Nuyi calmed down the Yi family and walked out of the door.
Wei Nuyi, who was standing outside the door, looked up at the clear sky suddenly, the sun gently greeted the pear blossoms that were falling, I don't know how Luan Jingkong did it, the pear blossoms can still bloom in such a season, they are so elegant and pure, and the ground is full of white pear blossoms.
The anger in her eyes flashed, this time she must make Wei Zicheng pay the price, Wei Nuyi stood in front of the door and looked at the pear blossoms blown by the wind, the corners of her skirt moved with the wind, her ink-colored hair covered her cold little face, Yi's expression and emotions kept flashing in her mind, her eyes were getting darker, and her fists were clenched tightly.
Don't blame her for being ruthless this time, because their hands were stretched out to the emerald green villa, and they moved their minds that they shouldn't have, and Wei Nuyi sneered in his heart, and the new accounts and old accounts were calculated together.
At this time, Bilu walked over: "Miss, we ...... the mourning hall of the eldest prince"
"In the Guard." The voice was cold and abnormal, and he raised his feet and walked out of the pear courtyard, what Wei Nuyi said was reasonable, it should have been placed in the Wei Mansion, because Wei Longting was a child of the Wei family, and the diaphragm should also kill Wei Zicheng. After hearing this, Bilu followed closely, and the maids saluted one after another along the way: "The third lady is back." β
"Hello Third Miss."
Wei Nuyi nodded, and asked as he walked: "Bilu, have you seen Mo Qing?" β
"Miss Hui, I haven't seen Mo Qing since I came back, and I don't know what I'm busy with."
"Don't wait, now gather all the maids and servants in the courtyard in the front yard lobby." Wei Nuyi looked ahead and commanded.
"Yes, miss." With that, Bilu turned around and hurried away, and Wei Nuyi's cold back passed through the winding corridor, and walked through the winding bluestone road to the hall in the front yard.
After coming here for so long, Wei Nuyi really hasn't carefully observed the front yard, because every time she comes back, she uses her mind to teleportation and returns directly to the pear courtyard, and now looking at the front yard hall full of spirit in front of her, Wei Nuyi sighed twice in her heart.
He whispered softly: "Liuyun Palace." The corners of the mouth are gently hooked, the plaque is made of good mahogany as the edge, the pineapple wood is carved as the solid, the carved dragon hovers around, and several places are engraved with the pattern of flowing clouds, which is really the Liuyun Palace.
On both sides of the Liuyun Hall are corridors leading to various courtyards, with a rockery behind it, and there is a piece of flowing water behind the rockery that leads directly to the backyard, Wei Nuyi nodded with satisfaction, although Luan Jingkong likes to wear red clothes, but on the whole, the level of appreciation is still okay.
The moment Wei Nuyi stepped into the Liuyun Palace, there was a cool wind blowing in his face, accompanied by the sweet taste of the spring water rushing into Wei Nuyi's nose, and the whole hall did not feel cold, on the contrary, a trace of warmth hit him.
The gloomy eyes swept through every corner of the hall one by one, today's Wei Nuyi was wearing a black cardigan, and the white words on his chest looked very weird, and the black black hair was pulled up at will, and was blown up by the wind from time to time.
The little face of the little powder stared at the door without smiling, and the cold eyes became deeper and deeper, and at this time Mo Qing walked in: "Miss, is there something urgent to find a slave?" Wei Nuyi then retracted his gaze and looked at Mo Qing: "What is the current situation in the Wei Mansion, and has the matter of explaining to you been done?" β
Mo Qing's face was awkward for a while, she pursed her lips and didn't know what to say, can she say that the Wei Mansion is happy now? Can it be said that there is no sadness in the Wei Mansion now? She couldn't bear to say it herself, and she must have felt uncomfortable after hearing it.
Wei Nuyi looked at Mo Qing, who bowed her head and was silent, and could see her embarrassment: "Say it, it's going to pass in a while anyway." The voice is extremely cold, with the psychology of breaking the jar and falling.
Mo Qing glanced at Wei Nuyi, and then his face was unusually ugly, and he said indignantly: "Miss, you should marry Luan Gongzi quickly, you are angry with the slave maid." β
Wei Nuyi: "......" This girl has changed too quickly.
However, seeing that Mo Qing was angry for her, Wei Nuyi smiled with relief, and when she was about to speak, rows of maids and servants walked in, knelt down and saluted respectfully: "Hello Third Miss." β
Wei Nuyi's fierce eyes swept over the maids and servants who knelt down one by one, everyone didn't dare to come out, the air condensed and pressed people's chests as if they were blocked by stones, and the more Wei Nuyi didn't say a word, the more afraid the people below became.
Mo Qing and Bilu also pursed their lips tightly and didn't dare to make any sound, at this time, Wei Nuyi's eyes fell on the last slightly trembling manservant, and a cold voice sounded: "You, stand up." β
When the words fell, I saw that the manservant suddenly howled, and kept kowtowing his head to make a clanging sound: "Third Miss, spare the little one." The man's voice trembled, and he must have been terrified.
In the silent space, there was a constant sound of the ground rubbing against the shoes, and he walked towards the manservant step by step, Wei Nuyi stood still: "Stand up." The voice sounded unforgiving and cold.
It was only at this time that the manservant slowly stood up slowly, his head hanging low: "Three, third miss, the little one really doesn't know that the eldest lady is at odds with you." β
"It happened to be a small guard that day, and I was originally stopped, but the eldest lady said that Mrs. invited her to come, and said that the third lady was not there, and Mrs. wanted to talk to the eldest lady, so I didn't think much about it and let the eldest lady in."
Wei Nuyi suddenly expanded his spirit to test whether the manservant's words were lying, and finally found that he was not lying, so Wei Nuyi gave up: "In the future, no one can come in the Emerald Green Villa except for our people here and Luan Gongzi." Wei Nuyi's calm and loud voice looked at everyone with full confidence and said.
The cold eyes swept towards the manservant: "Especially the people of the Wei family." β
The manservant was so frightened that he knelt down: "Miss Xie San, it's done." β
"The slave understands."
"Little ones remember."
Before he knew it, it was past noon, and Wei Nuyi looked at the sun above his head: "Let's go, go to Weifu." Passing through the winding bluestone road, the group walked out of the emerald green villa.
Wei Nuyi walked in front of him, holding Wei Longting's tablet and walking on the street with a sad face, his eyes were even more painful, and there were big tears on his face, which made anyone who couldn't help but feel distressed, those beautiful big eyes were full of silence and sadness, presumably after a devastating setback.
Maybe it's because at noon, when people go home for dinner, the streets are unusually deserted, and the sound of crying and singing echoes in the empty streets, and the white flower cloth floats in the wind, and the endless white paper flies down overhead, which looks even more weird.
Wei Nuyi led the group all the way to the gate of the Wei Mansion, and the white Bu Wei Nuyi's cold face frightened the gatekeeper to run in in a panic and report: "Master, the third lady is back." He staggered all the way into the front yard.
At this moment, Wei Zicheng, who had just received a promise from Concubine Han and was elated, said what happened this morning, Wei Zixin was even more ashamed, and Qin's mouth couldn't close with joy, and her fat body trembled with her laughter: "I knew that our Xin'er was the queen's life, and it was like that disaster star to kill people everywhere." β
"Now there is no disaster star in the house, but it is quite safe." Qin said with a smug face, his eyes full of all kinds of disdain for Wei Nuyi: "Even if you seal the princess, you are not a disaster star." β
Today's Qin family is simply happy in life, Hanyan has no chance to be a mother since then, she doesn't have to be afraid of what waves Hanyan can make, and what makes her even more proud is that she doesn't use her own hands, Wei Nuyi actually dealt with it herself.
In addition, Wei Nuyi moved out of the Wei Mansion and gave up Qingfeng Zhai, what made her happiest was that Wei Longting was dead, this is the focus of her happiness today, so everything in the Wei family is her son Wei Changzhen.
Wei Zicheng saw the appearance of the gatekeeper on his head, and his pale face made Wei Zicheng frown: "What is the sound outside, who is making trouble in front of the house." Wei Zicheng looked annoyed.
The man guarding the door said tremblingly: "Back to the master, the third lady is back, and she is still standing in front of the gate of the mansion with the body of the eldest young master." At this time, Wei Zicheng couldn't hear the sound anymore, and only felt that the piercing cry was getting closer and closer to him.
His body shook suddenly: "Come with me and have a look." As he spoke, he strode in the direction of the outside of the house.
At the same time, Wei Nuyi's spiritual power slowly moved closer to him with Wei Zicheng's footsteps, and a bloodthirsty smile lifted on the corner of his mouth, you wait.