"Yang Wanshu ......"

Jiang Pengpeng subconsciously shouted.

Just like that, I watched Yang Wanshu roll down the steps.

"Madame—"

Xiao Liu also hurriedly chased down.

Jiang Pengpeng's face was full of question marks, is the bitter meat plan so real now?

She hadn't even touched her before!

Jiang Pengpeng's eyes flashed with a cold look, it seems that the other party has already started.

Fortunately, this kind of steps is not a row to the end, and there will be a relatively spacious pavilion at every fifty or more steps, which is also convenient for people to rest.

Yang Wanshu happened to roll to that place and stopped.

In fact, it should be that she controlled it herself, and if she continued to roll down, the bitter trick she staged might have to take this little life.

"Are you alright, ma'am?"

Xiao Liu's face was full of anxiety, and he helped her up from the ground, and the tears in her eyes were already rolling out.

Just before she had time to look, the second wife pushed the third wife down the steps.

After rolling for so long, Yang Wanshu just broke a little skin on her hands and feet.

She shook her head, "Don't worry, I'm fine, just take a break." ”

"Oh, ma'am, you're bleeding!" Xiaoliu was more anxious than this party, she turned around and looked at Jiang Pengpeng indignantly, "Second wife, you ......"

Of course, she didn't dare to say the last sentence.

Jiang Pengpeng raised her eyebrows and looked at Xiao Liu in front of her, "What's wrong with me?" She accidentally fell off herself, you don't think I pushed it, do you? ”

"It's clear that it's ......"

"Little Liu, shut up!"

Yang Wanshu immediately scolded her, "I just rolled down because I accidentally stepped on the slip, and it has nothing to do with my sister?" Remember? ”

It's okay that Yang Wanshu doesn't say it, but when she says this, it has become an ironclad thing?

Jiang Pengpeng curled the corners of her lips and smiled sarcastically, the play of this master and servant is quite realistic.

"I see that the third aunt is too injured and has become like this, it is better to go back, I am afraid that it is better not to bleed in front of the Buddha."

Jiang Pengpeng didn't want to make any explanation at the moment, anyway, the little six had already identified her as her.

"That's what my sister said, but this little injury is nothing, I'll just wipe it with a handkerchief."

Yang Wanshu lowered her eyebrows, but showed an extremely aggrieved look.

I didn't know and thought that Jiang Pengpeng deliberately pushed her down the steps in order to prevent her from going with her to worship the Buddha and recite scriptures.

"That's right, it's just that you're already injured, and you must be walking very slowly, I'm in a hurry, so I'll go first, and your master and servant will follow slowly, it should be no problem, right?"

Jiang Pengpeng simply didn't do anything, anyway, she had already been identified as the murderer, could it be that she still pretended to help her go to the temple together?

This is a feeling of being a thief and wanting to clear his name.

Obviously, Yang Wanshu didn't expect Jiang Pengpeng to be so cheeky, which was obviously to lead dirty water to herself.

Since she is so ignorant of what is good or bad, it will be fulfilled for her.

"Well, what my sister said is that you go first, and Xiaoliu and I will come slowly, I'm really sorry for delaying my sister's time."

Yang Wanshu's words and deeds are not inappropriate.

The little six around her are upset about her, but she really can't figure it out, in addition to her status and identity, what is there that can't compare to this Su Yazhen?

Seeing that Jiang Pengpeng had already stepped forward with Chunzhu himself,

Xiao Liu's eyes were full of indignation and he said in front of Yang Wanshu: "Madam, where are you letting her?" Looking back, I must report this matter to Dashuai, what is the difference between what the second aunt did and murder? ”