It was an ordinary black-clothed guard from Dongchang who stopped He Angelica, who did not have the courage to solve the problem like the chief eunuch Lord Li, and at the same time as he shouted, He Angelica walked out of the garden directly.

For everyone, the tragic death of the prefect's wife is still vivid, and doing so is simply "committing a crime against the wind". Did He Angelica borrow courage from the sky, or was she already too frightened to lose consciousness? Dong, Song Zhihua and others invariably came up with such ideas.

Sure enough, Master Li's face turned cold, and the evil aura around his body scraped his face from more than a dozen feet. He jumped forward, blocked He Angelica's way, glanced at the person in front of him, and asked, "What are you doing?" ”

The three words without tone, when heard in the ears of others, are equivalent to "you are finished", "you are looking for death", "if you have any last words, please explain it quickly" and so on. The timid Miss Guo collapsed in her chair in fright, her eyes fixed on He Angelica's back, ready to close her eyes before the scene of disintegration appeared.

It seems that the only one who did not realize the danger was He Angelica himself. She pointed to the ground in front of her and replied lightly, "Oh, she's injured, I'm a doctor." ”

Master Li looked in the direction she pointed, and there was Mao's maid lying there, who had received his knife with Mao, but she hadn't lost her breath yet. The people around him gasped, why didn't Angelica want to save that lowly maid? She didn't want to die, and the people who were personally cut down by Master Li of the Dongchang were equivalent to becoming the appetizers of Lord Yama. He Angelica has the name of the county lord, but it is not enough to compare with Dongchang, and even most princesses and county kings are not qualified to compete with Dongchang, let alone her.

Lord Li looked back at He Angelica's face from the blood-stained maid, a face without much blood, with delicate and picturesque facial features, few expressions, neither a look of fear, nor an element of anger or indignation.

What kind of heart is hidden under such an indifferent face, which will stand out for an ant in the face of the black-clothed guards of the East Factory? He really wanted to open it and see it. Cutting the heart and digging the liver has always been the specialty of Dongchang people......

At this time, the maid on the ground twitched and made a voice: "Help me, I don't want to die, save me." ”

The voice was as low as a reptile barking, and no one thought that there was any difference between a dead insect and being alive, and now Xue Meitu, who was looking for Queen Ma, was the first to look. However, unexpectedly, the murderous Lord Li suddenly retreated and moved out of the way, his face facing the other direction, as if he meant to let He Angelica go.

Dong swore that even if she was allowed to go, she would never dare to take that road and pass by that terrible eunuch. But He Angelica's skirt flickered, and he walked straight over.

She slowly approached Master Li, and the moment the two passed by, the people in the garden clearly saw a trace of the flashing of the knife. Some whispered, some held their breath, some laughed, and some ...... Falling from a tree?

When the knife flashed, He Angelica was not injured, took a few steps forward, squatted down in front of the gurgling and bleeding maid, first looked at the whites of her left and right eyes, and then gave her two injections, and the blood immediately stopped. Everyone also saw clearly that Master Li was holding a dead lark on the tip of his knife, which was the target of his knife.

Lord Li was holding He Angelica's neckline, which was wrapped around a thin snow neck, but its owner was not.

"Hello, you're good." He let out a shrill laugh, like the chirping of some kind of bird, and it made people's scalps tingle when they heard it. Others don't understand what he means, but it's not a good thing to deal with that kind of person.

On the main seat in the garden, Song Zhihua saw clearly the bird that died on the tip of his knife, suddenly raised his hand to cover his mouth, and called in a low voice, "Mother-in-law, that's not ......" The words behind him couldn't go on.

The lark, more noble than most people in their family, is a bird brought over by Mrs. Guan's family, fed for decades, and passed on to the twentieth generation of the "guardian bird". There is only one female and one male left, and the eldest boy loves to play the most. Actually, he died like this......

Old Madam Guan's face was ugly, but she glanced at her daughter-in-law coldly and stopped her from saying more.

"She was bleeding too much, and the ground was damp, so she had to use the door panel to carry her to the medicine house, immediately eat a pair of four red blood supplements, and rest for half a month, and if it was too late, she was afraid that her life would not be saved." As a doctor, He Angelica came to a diagnostic conclusion.

Her words were spoken to the air, and the black-clothed guards with knives around her obviously would not listen to her orders, and no one in the Guan family stood up to help a group of frightened maids. The one who answered, but it was the person who fell from the tree just now, his face was covered with a purple scarf, revealing a pair of eyes that were full of anticipation, and he saw that he was a girl. She snapped her fingers and scolded, "Why are you stunned? Don't look for a door panel yet! ”

As soon as the words fell, a group of people came out of the shadows of the flowers, and their movements were very agile, and after leaving for a while, they found a door panel.

"How to lift?" The girl asked.

He Angelica said: "Try not to pull the wound, don't change the posture, use the door panel to move it to the medicine house, and just put the door panel on the bed." Glancing at Mrs. Guan, she said, "The Guan family has been practicing medicine for generations and has saved countless people, so they must not mind the place being dirty." ”

Mrs. Guan smiled kindly: "The most important thing is to save people, what a poor child." ”

After the injured person was carried away, everyone else noticed that the people in Dongchang ignored the purple scarf girl who suddenly appeared and the group of people she brought, and did their own things, and no one stopped anyone. This is really a very strange phenomenon, which makes people wonder about the identity of the girl.

"Are you the county lord of Qingning?" Master Li's deputy asked, "Someone has revealed that you have something to do with the loss of Xuemeitu, do you admit it?" ”

He Angelica shook his head and said, "I don't admit it." ”

"It's been exposed, and you still don't want to admit it?"

"If I want to have an embroidery by a master of the road, just go and ask for it, and it won't be a problem to ask for as much as you want." In the amazed eyes of everyone, He Angelica said unhurriedly, "Therefore, I have no motive to steal." To put it mildly, that Xuemei picture is old, and it's better to use it as new, isn't it? ”

Everyone was silent for a moment, and Dong was the first to question: "Do you know Master Lu Tan?" How can it be! According to rumors, the old man lives in the mountains, is hundreds of years old, is the oldest person from ancient times to the present, and wearing his embroidery for a long time can maintain his appearance. You don't have a single embroidery on you, what proof do you have! ”

He Angelica lowered his head and replied with a smile: "The eldest cousin-in-law also said that it was a 'rumor' that was not accurate." In fact, the so-called road talk master, since the rose embroidery became popular in this dynasty, has changed three generations, is three different people, and the legendary famous Yuan Dynasty road talk master, is the same school under the two schools. Therefore, Master Lu Tan is not a person, but an embroidery school. ”

The news she threw out was too shocking, no one squeaked at first, and then a lady suddenly said: "No wonder, no wonder, there are rumors that Master Lu Tan has OEM, and there are only ten genuine works on the market, but some people say that the quality of OEM and my works are not superior, but the style has been slightly adjusted." It turns out that there is more than one master of road talk! ”

"I guess the master who made embroidery for the first queen is the one I know." He Angelica continued, "So, that embroidery may be out of reach in the eyes of others, but it is very common for me, and I will not steal it." As for the master's name, it is inconvenient to leak it without his opinion, please keep my suspicion for the first time, continue to investigate, and sooner or later the truth will be revealed. ”

Dong Shi rolled his eyes and snorted coldly: "Who knows if you made it up, you claim to have a good relationship with Master Lu Tan, who knows if it's a pretext." ”

Master Li pointed at He Angelica with the hilt of his knife and instructed his subordinates: "Write down her name and continue the investigation." It is equivalent to agreeing with what He Angelica said, so who dares to say more, can only watch He Angelica take on suspicion and suddenly obtain the privilege of exemption from investigation. And the people in the garden, the torture has just begun.

"Good sister, let's go have a cup of tea, shall we?" The girl in the purple scarf asked with a smile.

He Dang summed up and said: "I don't know you, what kind of tea do you drink." The people in Dongchang are polite to you, are you their relative? ”

"Really!" The girl screamed, attracting a lot of attention, "You really don't know me anymore!" ”

He Angelica shook his head.

The girl's entourage set up a screen and a dining table outside the garden, which was filled with sweets, fruits, and roasted flavors printed with the word "Go", and poured grapes and wine with a sweet aroma. If it weren't for the torture of female guests in Dongchang in front and the corpse of Mao's uncollected in the back, the food on the round table would have become even more tempting.

Behind the screen, the girl took off her scarf and pouted: "I actually said that I am a relative of Dongchang, but in other words, do eunuchs have relatives?" ”

He Angelica said disappreciatively: "Since the eunuch was born, he must have parents and former family members, and of course relatives. ”

"I don't agree," the girl said, "since the eunuch's family has sacrificed 'little you' for the sake of the 'big me', and the eunuch has become an enemy, so the eunuch has no relatives, only enemies." Just like Cao Hongrui, the chief manager, was named nine thousand years old, and the scenery is not good, but he doesn't just accept a few righteous sons for him to support his old age? ”

He Angelica refuted: "I don't think so, there is a difference between enemies and relatives, and even if relatives become enemies, they are the most special kind of enemies." ”

"It's the kind of hatred that is more hateful than the enemy, isn't it?"

"No, it's special."

The girl squinted and asked, "Aren't you telling your own story?" ”

"I don't want to talk to an old man about my girlish heart." He Angelica turned back hard and choked the other party at once.

There was a light laugh from the other side of the screen, and the two turned back together, and through the transparent white veil, they saw that Feng Yang was shaking an elegantly shaped paper fan, eavesdropping on their conversation openly. He blinked his smiling eyes at the gaze of the two of them, and greeted: "Xiancao County Lord, Qingning County Lord, it is rare that the two of them are talking happily, so Xiao Sheng can't bear to go in and disturb." But look over there. ”

Feng Yang retracted the folding fan and pointed to the distance.