Everyone looked blankly at the guard who had his hat ripped off by Wei Yuewu, and his long black hair was draped down.

Is it a woman?

The crowd was in an uproar!

"Shui Yun, do you know who I am?" Wei Yuewu lowered her head and looked at Yahuan Shuiyun who fell to the ground in embarrassment, Sensen smiled, and with her pale and stiff face, it fell into Yahuan Shuiyun's eyes, and the body that had just been propped up softened suddenly, and she sat back on the ground with her buttocks.

"You...... You're a ghost...... Ghost ......" She was so frightened that she couldn't even say a word, and screamed loudly.

In the robbery in the mountains and forests last night, she followed Mo Huating's side, showed Mo Huating the way, and ambushed Wei Yuewu first.

Although there was wind and snow that night, she clearly saw that the richly dressed girl in the carriage was indeed shot to death by Mo Huating on the spot! The blood-soaked appearance of her clothes and her dead eyes was so terrible that she only glanced at it hurriedly, and did not dare to look at it again......

Is it a ghost?

A cold smile appeared on Wei Yuewu's face, it was true that Wei Yuewu, who was willing to be indifferent before, was indeed dead.

"Shui Yun, you are the second sister's maid, you see, you don't remember me, but I still remember you...... I'm coming to you......" Wei Yuewu smiled lowly, and her words were very soft, but the two of them were close, and when these words fell in Shui Yun's ears, they were unusually ghostly and harsh.

"Miss Six, you are Miss Six...... Miss Six, you ...... Aren't you dead! Shui Yunwu cried loudly, suddenly knelt on the ground and sat up, kowtowed to Wei Yuewu again and again, and said in a trembling voice with a pale face, "Miss Six...... Don't look for slaves...... No...... Not a slave...... Be...... It was the second lady who asked the slave to come......"

Wei Yan, the daughter of Huayang Hou's second room, and the brothers of Huayang Hou's third room are not separated, this order is also together, Wei Yan is second, and Wei Yuewu is sixth.

Wei Yuewu was originally a deceitful shuiyun, this will hear her show her mouth, the anger in her heart is indescribable, a trace of cold ruthlessness flashed in her eyes, Wei Yan is actually so vicious, in order to let Mo Huating kill herself, she sent her own personal ring to identify herself for Mo Huating, needless to say that between her and Mo Huating, it is impossible to be innocent.

Hearing Shui Yun's words, the people around him were stunned at first, and then immediately had the same thoughts as Wei Yuewu, and suddenly looked at Mo Huating's eyes full of suspicion.

This is Wei Yuewu, she didn't die?

Mo Huating looked at Wei Yuewu intently, equally shocked.

Is this woman really the talentless and good-looking Miss Wei Liu, the fiancée that her mother betrothed for her before her death?

The woman in front of her, with excessive heavy makeup, a long stay in the sea, unrecognizable facial features, and even gives people a gloomy feeling, such a woman is fundamentally different from the bright and soft Wei Yan.

How can such a woman be worthy of being his wife!

The lady he wants to marry is not just a simple Mrs. Hou......

But what Mo Huating couldn't have imagined was that this Miss Wei Liu, who was said to be useless, was so sharp in her words, and when she raised her head, those black and white eyes actually made Mo Huating feel amazing, but it was also a little more incongruous, as if such a pair of eyes should not be on that plain face.

But he is not Shui Yun, after a short loss of consciousness, he immediately reacted, and shouted at Shui Yun: "Shut up, she is a human, not a ghost!" ”

But Shui Yun was almost frightened at this time, he couldn't hear Mo Huating's words at all, and he was still kowtowing to Wei Yuewu and begging for mercy, and after a while, his forehead was bruised and swollen, and there were words in his mouth: "Sixth Miss...... It was the second lady who asked the slave to come...... You...... If you want to find it, look for the second lady, don't come to find the slave! ”

Seeing that Shui Yun was still talking, Mo Huating was in a hurry, and he turned around and was about to come over to stop it, but the guards of the Yanguo Mansion turned around together, blocked it with his hand, and stopped him with a cold face.

Although Mo Huating was unwilling, he didn't dare to really conflict with the guards, he clearly knew that Yan Huaijing's people, even if they were guards, were not something he could afford to offend.

But Shui Yun hadn't come to his senses until now, and was still talking nonsense in front of everyone, and Mo Huating couldn't help but be angry and anxious.

"Shui Yun, why should I go to the second sister? What did the second sister do to be sorry for me? Is it because of Marquis Jingyuan? Wei Yuewu squatted down, leaned over to Shui Yun with a stiff white face, and even asked with a little smile on her face, in a faint voice.

Such a smile, combined with Wei Yuewu's deliberately elongated, ghostly voice, and her miserable white face, Shui Yun's heart was shattered!

"Second Miss, Second Miss...... Marquis of Hejingyuan...... Want...... To ......" Shui Yun is now distracted, and almost all questions are answered......

Everyone watching couldn't help but hold their breath, their eyes widened, and they vaguely felt that Shui Yun was about to tell a truth that everyone didn't know!