The straw mat was taken away, Rong Caiwei's kneecaps hit the ground, and the strong impact hurt her to inhale cold air. She is a concubine, and it is a great shame to let the concubine from Hecheng teach a lesson from the golden branches and jade leaves since she was a child. The shame of losing face extinguished what she had left, and she struggled to straighten up, unrepentant:

"I'm not wrong, why kneel. You are a lowly concubine, with no dignity and humility, and you have the support of the elders to make nonsense, ruining your father's birthday, and it is not enough to make trouble for Mrs. Rong's death day!"

She pointed at Rong Sheng, her blood-red eyes burst out with deep hatred, "Heh, admit punishment? What you say is better than what you sing, don't you want to find a reason to stay in Rong Mansion." ”

On the word Lai, who can compare to Rong Jiangchen's shameless family, Lai for the rest of his life? Where did Rong Caiwei have the confidence to say this, not afraid of flashing her tongue?

Rong Sheng had admired Rong Caiwei's talent before, and looked at her once or twice. After these encounters, I looked down on her more and more. has always bullied the soft and feared the hard, and the jealousy is too strong, Rong Sheng shook his head in disappointment: "Euphemistically asking you to kneel is to reserve a little thin face for you, since you don't see the coffin and don't shed tears, I have nothing to scruple about, new hatred and old hatred are counted together." Changfeng, go and get Chunyue. ”

"What do you want her to do. Rong Caiwei was shocked in her heart, but she was afraid that Chunyue would not be able to withstand Rong Sheng's torture in a few words, and sold her backhand.

"What's the hurry, you'll find out later. ”

Chang Feng's speed of doing things is very fast, and when it was time for a cup of tea to moisten his throat, he took Chunyue back.

The spring moon brought here looked at the battle in the ancestral hall, her legs were weak and she couldn't walk, and Changfeng pushed behind her, and there was no way back. She looked at Rong Caiwei from time to time, thinking of a hint to help figure out the current situation. From the moment she came in, Rong Sheng's delicate body stopped in the middle, cutting off all her sight, there was no way, she had to go forward.

Rong Sheng asked threateningly: "Chunyue, you are more familiar with the family rules of the Rong family than me, you know what the consequences of lying are, in front of the elders, I will ask you a few questions, and you want to answer them clearly." ”

A serious interrogation, thinking that things will not be simple. Chunyue's heart was like a drum, and she answered in a low voice: "Yes." ”

Rong Sheng bent her eyes, in her previous life, when she was the general of Huaihua, it was okay to ask a few captives three times and six times, a little maid in Chunyue, and it was not easy to talk about it?

"Slave maid ......" Chunyue paused for a few seconds, "Slave maid doesn't dare to inquire about Miss's whereabouts, I don't know." ”

In the same tone, Rong Sheng continued, "Have you seen the mourning clothes sent by the uncle?"

Chunyue's nervous heart instantly soared to the door of her throat. She interspersed poisonous needles in the mezzanine of her mourning clothes, how could she never have seen it. When Rong Sheng asked, there must be something wrong with the mourning clothes. Miss Cai Wei is different from the outside, with a sweet mouth and a sword, and she says that if something really happens, who cares if she lives or dies? In case Miss Cai Wei takes her for the crime, she simply pushes her clean. "I've never seen it. ”

"Are you sure?"

"Slave is sure. ”

Rong Sheng moved his position, and Rong Caiwei's red clothes behind him were especially obvious. She saw Chunyue's shocked expression when her eyes widened, and smiled slightly, "The mourning clothes were sent by the uncle, and everyone in the house has one, Rong Caiwei can't do without, you are Rong Caiwei's personal maidservant, haven't you seen it?" ”

Rong Jiangchen finally lowered his sense of existence, which was ignored by everyone, who would have thought that Rong Sheng's words would involve him again. He didn't want to set himself on fire, so he couldn't wait to pull out Steward Mao to testify:

"I ordered Steward Mao to take someone to accompany Cai Wei to the shop to get the mourning clothes, the balance of the knot, and the shopkeeper is also there, why didn't you send it?"

Rong Sheng moved his eyes back to Chunyue, "So, Rong Caiwei brought back the mourning clothes, you don't know at all." ”

"Hmm. Chunyue admitted with a clear conscience.

When asked about this, Rong Caiwei couldn't see that Chunyue wanted to pretend to be innocent and jump over the mourning clothes, if Chunyue's argument was true, she wouldn't even have a scapegoat.