A cool breath inexplicably appeared in Song's heart, and she was so cold that she was violently excited.

After concentrating on it, the Song family saw clearly that the person who came was the fourth daughter Dong Qianmo, and couldn't help but reprimand in annoyance, "Four girls, are you going to die, you suddenly appeared to scare me!" ”

Dong Qianmo looked surprised, covered his mouth with his bare hands, and said apologetically, "Mother is angry, and the daughter has no intention of frightening her mother, but she just saw a black insect falling on her mother's bun, which was annoying, so she couldn't help but want to drive her mother away." ”

"Black bugs!" Song's face turned white, "Where is it?" Get it down for me! "Everyone in the family knows that the Song family is most afraid of this kind of thing.

"Hmm......" Dong Qianmo walked around her for half a circle and shook his head, "Mother just stomped on it, and it also hid." ”

"Then, why don't you find it for me!" Song stomped his feet, hoping to stomp the thing down.

"Mother don't move, I seem to see worms."

Song immediately froze.

Dong Qianmo slowly walked behind Song's back, holding a celadon vase in his hand, and raised it high at the back of Song's head......

It just so happened that the maid Taozhi happened to walk to the door and saw this shocking scene. Although the Dong family rules are beaten, and the master is not allowed to speak loudly, Taozhi still can't help but let out a "ah".

Song only made that staring expression when the girl saw the insect.

And Dong Qianmo behind him couldn't help but say, the coldness in his eyes exploded, and the celadon vase in his hand did not lose a single bit of strength, and smashed into the back of Song's head with a "bang".

This kind of official kiln vase is the hardest, and this one may really be fatal.

The Song family didn't even cry out in pain, and the whole person moved forward softly, not knowing life or death.

Syllable.

Dong Qianmo casually threw away the bottom of the small half of the vase, and the expression on his face did not change in the slightest.

Taozhi was stunned, and then quickly came back to his senses, grabbed Dong Qianmo's wrist and walked out the door.

Dong Qianmo broke away and commanded in a low voice, "You guard this door for me, if you see someone coming, you find a place to hide first." ”

Bang dang!

The two doors shut Momozhi outside, and only she knew how complicated Momozhi's mood was. The curtain is semi-transparent, and there are plenty of shadows, she seems to see Dong Qianmo rummaging for something in the lady's room, from top to bottom, from the inside to the surface, looking very organized, and nothing has been messed up.

But half a pillar of incense passed in a blink of an eye, and Dong Qianmo had no intention of stopping.

Momoeda's heart was beating fast, and she seemed to hear the sound of someone talking, not far from here.

Taozhi knocked lightly on the door and begged in a low voice: "Let's go, Miss, how can you let people catch such a situation!" It's coming soon! ”

Dong Qianmo still didn't give up, turned a deaf ear to this, and used the turned key to open the corner cabinet.

There seemed to be footsteps approaching, and Taozhi finally couldn't help but rush into the room and asked in a low voice: "Fourth Miss, what are you looking for, and let the slave maid help you find it!" ”

Dong Qianmo stopped his hand, glanced at the peach branch more, and then said unhurriedly: "Mother is really careful in collecting things, I can't see that there are Buddhist scriptures hidden in this house, can you turn them out?" ”

"Buddhist scriptures? Scriptures? What style? ”

"It's so big." Dong Qianmo compared.

"Yes!" Taozhi was almost familiar with the way to take the stool and pad his feet, and found out the gold-painted Buddhist scriptures that Dong Qianmo said from the upper layer of Duobaoge.

"The thing is gone, shall we escape?"

Dong Qianmo took it, opened it and took a closer look, and took a brush from the pen holder to write and draw in the Buddhist scriptures.

From beginning to end, the Song clan was lying motionless on the ground, his clothes stained with a terrible dark red.

The voices of the people in the corridor were close at hand, and Taozhi glanced at Dong Qianmo, who was still reading the scriptures at ease and unknown situation, and only hated that he couldn't faint at this moment......

Peach Branch walked around the room and walked over with a flower pot in her hand—

"Miss."

"Hmm." Dong Qianmo didn't raise his eyes.

The flower pot was handed over—"Miss, smash me too!" ”

"Huh?" Dong Qianmo finally closed the Buddhist scriptures.

Taozhi cried and mourned, "The slave would rather let the basin break its head than let people hold it as a murderer!" Come, Miss don't be soft, just come! ”

Boom! Dong Qianmo rewarded the peach branch with the golden Buddhist scripture in his hand and blinded her.

Dong Qianmo reprimanded, "What kind of person is still stunned, and you still don't return the original things to their places?" ”

Someone outside the door was already calling, "Madame, is Madame inside?" "It sounds like the voice of the housekeeper.

Now even running away has become a luxury!

Taozhi's heart was horizontal, and he really obeyed the instructions and put the Buddhist scriptures back on top of Duobaoge.

At this time, only a "squeak" was heard, and the door was pushed open half from the outside.

said that it was too late, Dong Qianmo threw the flower pot on the side of his hand straight to the door, and let out a hoarse angry reprimand in his mouth-

"Get out! Don't bother me! ”

Peach Branch's tears poured out.

Miss, let's not play, okay? You're going to knock me down in the middle of a pool of blood, okay?

To Momo's surprise, the dangerous door closed in response, and the sound of light and fast footsteps sped away, and no one came to this room again.

Taozhi stopped her tears and looked at Dong Qianmo.

Dong Qianmo had already opened the back window and crawled over, turned around and waved to her.

The master and servant walked out of Fushenyuan, and Momozhi repeatedly confirmed that no one followed, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and felt like he was reincarnated.

But when I think about it again, Momozhi can't be happy at all.

If Mrs. hadn't died under that blow, and woke up and remembered that the person who attacked her was Miss Four, then Miss Four would have been finished. What if Madame dies...... That's even worse!

Following behind Dong Qianmo, looking at the back of the wind with a touch of clothes, Taozhi really couldn't understand, where did the fourth lady borrow the courage to dare to attack Mrs. Song? Is the person in front of him really Miss Fourth herself?

Back to Fengyuzhai, there is no one else in the quiet room.

Dong Qianmo studied ink behind the bookcase, and the clear spring water was poured into it, and the ink strips shuttled endlessly, and what came out was the ink that was as black as the night.

At this time, Dong Qianmo's eyes were raised, and his gaze fell straight on the peach branch, and the bottom of his eyes seemed to be full of newly developed ink, making it impossible to avoid.

"Momozhi, you know a lot about the furnishings in your mother's room."

This is not an inquiry, but a statement of facts.

Taozhi also knew that she had leaked, so she immediately knelt down, knelt on the ground and said, "The slave maid used to wipe the vase in the lady's room, but then the mother of the family was sick, and the slave maid went home and stayed for more than two years before entering the house again, and was put to serve the fourth lady." After thinking about it, he said, "The slave has no intention of concealing it, Miss Mingjian!" ”

"Oh, you didn't mean to hide it." Dong Qianmo's tone was gentle, "Then why is it that no one in this courtyard knows your origin, and the records of the housekeeper and grandmother are also clean and only written, 'Peach Branch, whose real name is Peach Blossom, entered the mansion at the age of thirteen to serve as a needlework girl in Fengyu Zhai', and there is no record of Fu Shenyuan's errand." ”

The peach branch fell to the ground, and her shoulders trembled.

Seeing that she was silent, Dong Qianmo said again, "If I remember correctly, the housekeeper was appointed by the old lady, and she didn't have much intersection with the lady, how could you change the book in her hand?" ”

The more I listened, the more unpleasant it became, and Momozhi knew that she was suspected by Miss, so she immediately raised her head and argued: "Wronged, Miss, the slave maid is definitely not a spy sent by Madame." Miss, please think about it, the slave maid has been coming to Fengyuzhai for a few years, and she has only been a rough subordinate, and she has never harmed Miss. If there is a lady behind her, how can the slave and maid be so wronged! ”

Dong Qianmo nodded and sighed softly, "When the subordinate of Fengyu Zhai is indeed wronged. ”