A little later, Du Wei left the dyeing workshop, changed back into women's clothes in the carriage, and was escorted back to Du Mansion by Cangming.

When passing in front of Sun's mansion, Du Wei opened the curtain and glanced out, not wanting Sun Yuecian to happen to return to the house in the carriage, and the eyes of the two met at once.

All of a sudden, sparks flew around.

Watching Du Wei's carriage gradually disappear into the raised smoke and dust, Sun Yuecian angrily lifted the corner of her skirt and ran towards the southern courtyard.

Sun Fu's personal servant stood outside the door, and when he saw Sun Yuecian hurriedly running over, he hurriedly stepped forward to stop him.

"Miss, it's inconvenient for the master to meet guests now......"

Before the words fell, Sun Yuecian had already pushed him away and rushed straight up the steps, shouting in his mouth: "Big brother! Du Fu has bullied us, you don't care......"

Raising his hand, he was about to push the door, when he suddenly heard a low moan from inside the door.

Although Sun Yuecian was a woman who had not yet left the boudoir, she had long been familiar with this kind of voice, so she spat in her mouth and retreated into the courtyard with a red face.

The little guy lowered his head, for fear that Sun Yuecian would spill his anger on him.

In the room, Sun Fu was half leaning on the bed, his broken right leg was still tied to a wooden plank, a beautiful girl, her clothes were half untied, and she was sitting on it, and her moaning was heart-wrenching.

Half an hour later, Sun Fu let out a long sigh of satisfaction.

Sun Yuecian had been outside until the beautiful lady left before entering the house, and saw Sun Fu leaning on the bed with a satisfied face, how could he still look like he was recuperating from his injuries?

"What's the matter?" Seeing his sister come in, Sun Fu asked, his tone was very frivolous.

Although Sun Fu did not officially marry a wife, there were many concubines in the back house, including the maids who served him, and there were as many as six or seven of them occupied by him.

"It's not because of that Du Wei!" Sun Yuecian was indignant, "She dared to be unreasonable to me that day, eldest brother must teach Du Fu some lessons!" ”

Sun Fu listened to his sister's words, and the eldest lady of Du Fu, Du Wei, who was exactly the same as Shi Niang, appeared in front of him.

He knew Shi Niang before and only met him twice on the boat, and the reprimand of himself before jumping into the river, it can be said that he didn't know Shi Niang at all, so there was no way to compare the two.

"Big brother!" Seeing Sun Fu's unruly appearance, Sun Yuecian was anxious and angry, and stepped forward and pulled the robe on his body, "Big brother, you have something to say, otherwise I won't be able to swallow this breath!" ”

Sun Fu frowned and said perfunctorily: "I know, the eldest brother will make the decision for you, so you can rest assured to go back and listen to it." ”

Sun Yuecian reluctantly left the courtyard, Sun Fu looked at the sky alone, in fact, even he couldn't figure out what went wrong that day.

He climbed down the ladder into the Liuli Pavilion, thinking that he was seeing Du Wei, but for some reason he turned out to be Miss Du Er, Du Xue'e.

For a moment, he even thought that Du Xue'e did it on purpose, in order to take a fancy to his identity and want to marry Sun Fu, but later when he saw Du Xue'e crying because of fright, he felt that it was not her fault.

I wanted to ask clearly, but who knew that Miss Du Er was incoherent, he wanted to go back the same way along the ladder, but found that the ladder outside had fallen for some reason.

There were more than three people outside the window, and he didn't dare to jump if he had two guts.

But when he saw through the crack in the door, Mrs. Du Fu couldn't bear it anymore, so he had to turn his heart sideways and jump down, and as a result, he broke his leg......

Could it be that Shi Niang is really playing ghosts in the dark? She died and turned into that Du Wei to seek revenge on herself?

The more Sun Fu thought about it, the more he felt a chill in his back, his body was tight, and he also saw cold sweat on his forehead.

The maid who was waiting in the house saw that she hurriedly came over to wipe his sweat, and her soft little hand brushed on his forehead, and Sun Fu's heart gradually became much more comfortable.

grabbed the girl's wrist, and her eyes became confused again...... The maid half-pushed and half-finished, and rolled on the bed.

Just when the clothes of the two were scattered and gasping, the voice of the steward came from outside the door: "Big young master! Big things are wrong! ”

Sun Fu's movements froze, and the maid on his body seemed to come down reluctantly, slowly squirming his delicate body.

"Young Master, Qin Bei will pay back the arrears!" The steward was in a hurry.

"What!" Sun Fu lifted the maid on his body to the ground at once.

The steward lowered his head, but his eyes fell on the maid lying on the ground, and the spring light was all in his eyes.

Sun Fu sat up and said angrily: "Didn't you say that Qin Bei was desperate and could only use that dyeing workshop to pay off his debts?" In order to calculate the dyeing workshop, he spent nearly a year, and the government did not find anyone to do it.

"Yes......" the steward's voice was helpless, "The slave also got the letter, Qin Bei sold the dyeing workshop, and someone from the government sent a letter just now saying that he had paid off all the balance he owed." ”

Sun Fu was so angry that the green tendons on his head jumped high, and he tried his best for so long, but in the end, he made wedding clothes for others in vain.

"Who bought the dyeing workshop in northern Qinbei?" Sun Fu asked.

"I heard...... It's a son named Wushuang. ”

"Peerless Son?" Sun Fu stared, he couldn't remember that there was such a number one person in Liangzhou City for a long time, it is said that the acquisition of the dyeing workshop is not a trivial matter, and it should be the only ones who can take out so much cash at once.

A few days ago, he also sent someone to Qinbei to collect debts, but at that time, he didn't even see a little wind and grass, and he was full of joy that he could take this largest dyeing workshop in Liangzhou City as his own.

I didn't expect the boiled duck to fly away.

"Check it out for me! Find out who bought the dyeing shop! Sun Fu scolded and slammed the teacup on the table beside him.

The steward withdrew in fear, Sun Fu sulked alone, and suddenly Shi Niang's appearance flashed through his mind again.

Mother, since I met her, this thing hasn't gone well! Du Wei ...... Is she a human or a ghost?

As long as he thinks of this, Sun Fu's heart is like frying oil, messy......

Du Wei returned to Du's mansion, and was a good daughter for a few days with peace of mind, and went to Mrs. Du to ask for peace and serve every day like a filial daughter.

Miss Du Er was punished by Mrs. Du that day, and within a few days, news came out that Miss Du "fell into the water".

In the middle of winter, when the rescue came up, the person had already fainted, and Aunt Qinghe was going to die or live in front of Master Du, crying and crying, and Master Du invited the doctor in the city to see the second lady.

The second lady who finally woke up hugged the eldest lady and cried bitterly, the scene was miserable and miserable, and finally touched the heart of Mrs. Du, but she reprimanded Miss Du Er, and the matter was revealed, and no one dared to mention it again.

The charge of privately meeting a man was so easily resolved, and even Du Wei couldn't help but secretly admire Miss Du Er's clever methods.

In fact, she had long expected that this would be the result, after all, Du Xue'e had grown up under the nose of Mrs. Du since she was a child, and compared with her granddaughter, who had left the house since she was a child, she was naturally a heaven and an earth.

However, there are some things, she knows that she can't be in a hurry, and the affairs of the back house still have to be seen slowly.