The girl was so frightened that she trembled, and she was willing to look up.

A mother-in-law stepped forward and grabbed her jaw and forced her to look up. Jing Shu was stunned and said, "Isn't this Yan Qiao beside Mrs. Lin San?"

Jingshu's memory is very good, although she has only seen Yan Qiao once, she remembers it.

"Are you sure?"

"The slave maid is sure that this girl is just a second-class girl next to Mrs. Li San, and she doesn't often go out with her, but it must be her."

Wei Lan'er narrowed her eyes, Zou's girl.

Zou and Lin Ji's mother and son both died, and Lin Wenye, the third master of Lin, said that someone had killed their mother and son, but they couldn't find evidence, and finally the case was decided by accident.

Now the girl of the Zou family has mixed into the Wei Mansion......

There is only one person in the Wei Mansion who is related to the Lin family now, and that is her second sister Wei Baozhu!

Wei Lan'er smelled a hint of conspiracy, "Lock her up first, and then deal with it when I'm done with the previous business."

As soon as Qiao Yan heard her say that she wanted to lock herself up, she quickly shook her head and begged, "Third girl, the slave maid is here to find our cousin girl, begging the third girl to let the slave and maid go!"

Wei Lan'er kicked away her outstretched hand for a high-sounding reason, "It's really as you said, you generously let the porter report it, why did you wear my Wei Mansion girl's clothes and sneak in?" I don't know if there are any bad intentions, if you want to harm the second sister, I will send you over, what does the second sister have, won't it become my sin? Needless to say, take her down!"

They just walked out of the third room, and today the house is going to have a banquet, and there are not many people who come and go, and all the people around them are people in the third room, so they naturally listen to Wei Laner.

The mother-in-law neatly blocked Yan Qiao's mouth and dragged her down.

Wei Laner told everyone not to reveal it at this time, and then walked towards the front.

In the Juyun Pavilion, as soon as the Lord of Rongling came in, everyone looked over with different faces.

Few of the ladies here are confused.

Today, Mrs. Wang is here for Wei Jin'er, and the British duchess and daughter are because of Wei Baozhu, so what is the county lord Rongling for, who has never even spoken to the county lord of Yuanheng?

Is it for Li Qingyi?

I heard that the Song family wanted to marry Li Qingyi for their son, but they were politely rejected several times.

Why didn't the county lord of Rongling give up, and actually found Li Qingyi's mother for his son?

As the lady in charge, it is impossible for the county lord of Yuanheng to neglect the guests, and of course, she is never the one who refuses to come and go.

As for what the county lord of Rongling thought, she didn't care much.

Since the other party is here today, there is no reason not to entertain.

She greeted her, "Sister Rongling."

When the county lord of Rongling heard this young salutation, he was a little at a loss, "Yuan Heng, has it always been good?"

The county lord of Yuanheng smiled much more naturally than her, "It's okay."

The lord of Rongling is the daughter of King Lian, and King Lian is one of the heroes of the emperor's stability.

Feng Shui takes turns, and Rong Ling, who suffered a lot when he was a child, now naturally enjoys all the preferential treatment of the Dajing Dynasty, and Yuan Heng, who is not blessed by the Queen Mother, has plummeted.

The two of them were completely in tune.

"Your personality has changed but has not changed, and you have changed if you say it has not changed."

Rong Ling saw that Yuan Heng was still so calm in his face with her, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

As she grew older, her experience became richer, and her envy and jealousy of the county lord of Yuanheng when she was young had long faded with the years, and there was not much left, and the flamboyance of Yuanheng's youth was also exhausted, and she became an ordinary lady in the back house.

But Rong Ling had to admit that the temperament of the county lord of Yuanheng was much more glorious than her, and neither then nor now, did not have a sense of superiority or self-shame because of the situation of the two.

"Sister Rong Ling is here to find me today?"

They are the daughter of a prince and the daughter of a princess, and they all have royal blood in their bodies.

The county lord of Yuanheng knew that she was not a bad person, and he had no ill feelings towards her in his heart, guessing that she was here for Song Yang's family affairs, so he did not guide her to sit down, but took her to avoid the crowd

The person's gaze went to the outside of the Cloud Gathering Pavilion.

Seeing that she was so understanding, the lord of Rongling County was ashamed and ashamed, and said, "We are cousins, and I won't say anything to you, my son is an impolite person, and his parents have always decided the marriage affairs, how can he be fooled around. It's just that I'm a mother, and I can't bear to let my son's heart go down......

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't do anything about his son, how could the county lord of Rongling be cheeky and "not see outside" with the county lord of Yuanheng?

The county lord of Yuanheng also knew that she had always loved her son, and he didn't want to embarrass her, and said, "Song Yang's child is bright and pure-hearted, but he is young and has a young heart, and he doesn't know anything about etiquette, so it will be good if he becomes a family and has a business."

Lord Rongling's eyes lit up when he heard this, "So, you don't object?"

Lord Yuanheng said with a smile: "Although marriage depends on the parents' intentions, but if the children can't get along, it will inevitably become a resentful couple, you and I are both mothers, naturally I want the other half of the children to be intimate and intimate, it depends on their fate, if the two children really have that fate, I naturally don't object."

As the two spoke, they drifted away, and Wei Lan'er, who came from the third room to Juyun Pavilion, happened to hear these words.

Jing Shu looked at Wei Lan'er's face from the side, and her body tensed in shock.

She didn't miss the moment of gloom in the eyes of the third girl.

Finished.

Originally, Mrs. Wang's performance made the third girl hate in her heart, and after listening to the words of the county lord of Rongling at this time, she was afraid that she was about to explode.

She tried her best to shrink her presence, just waiting for Wei Lan'er to calm down.

After a while, Wei Lan'er retracted his expression and said indifferently, "Go to Juyun Pavilion."

Jingshu hurriedly agreed, "Yes."

The dialogue between the county lord of Yuanheng and the county lord of Rongling continued.

The county lord of Yuanheng said, "However, do you really think that Song Yang is sincere? I mean, did Song Yang really get the hang of it? Last time I was in Chonghua Palace, I saw him, and it seemed that I heard him say that he didn't want to marry a wife at all."

Lord Rongling was surprised, "Did he say this?"

The county lord of Yuanheng immediately told the other party what Li Qingyi had said to her before, "This is what he said to Lei Ye personally."

Rong Lingjun stomped his foot angrily, "This rebel! It's for me!"

Lord Yuanheng smiled, "Don't be annoyed, I'm afraid that it wasn't you who pushed the child too hard to make him make this move."

"In the year after that, he was left in someone else's house, and he gave birth to several children! How can I not be in a hurry?"

"If you want me to say, you will loosen him up a bit, see what he is thinking, and then talk about marriage before it is too late."

The county lord of Rongling was angry when he remembered his little rabbit cub, "Yes, I want to see what tricks he wants to play with me, but he really can't do it, so let your family Yi'er beat him a few more times!"

When the county lord of Yuanheng heard her say, "Your family Yi'er", his heart couldn't help but feel happy.

Lord Rongling asked again, "By the way, I was in Juyun Pavilion just now, and I didn't seem to see her?"

"Today's tea party, our old lady also wants to let a few school-age girls in the Wei Mansion show their faces, and our Yi'er didn't want to join in the excitement, so she hid in the courtyard and didn't come out. However, the second girl of the Li family came with her mother, and the two of them and the girl of the Wang family are talking in Meiyuan, just in front, let's take a few steps further."

As she spoke, she asked the girl to pass the word.

The county lord of Rongling saw Li Qingyi in the Li family last time, and was taken away by her with a few words, now that I think about it, she is also a clever and narrow girl, if she and her son become a happy enemy, it is also a beautiful conversation.

It's just that if her son really uses other people's girls as a shield, she will definitely go back and clean him up!

When the two arrived at Meiyuan, Li Qingyi and the others happened to go out to greet each other.

The county lord of Rongling knew Wang Xuanyi, and his eyes looked at Li Qingyi and Li Miaoran's faces, what a pair of sisters like fairy daughters!

Lord Rongling exclaimed, "Our Hou Ye has long said that the Li Mansion has a profound foundation of virtue and virtue, even if only Lord Li enters the office, it is not comparable to ordinary people, and the daughter raised by this is also enviable."

When the county lord of Yuanheng heard this, he was proud and regretful in his heart, proud that his daughter looked so good, and regretted that he could not accompany her by her daughter's side.

While the two were talking, Li Qingyi had already pressed her skirt and walked towards them, her head smiling slightly, and she bowed, her posture was as beautiful as a lady in a painting, "Mother, aunt."

Today's aunt, Lord Rongling listened much more comfortably, praised a few words, and everyone went to Meiyuan to speak.

On the side of Juyun Pavilion, the county lord of Yuanheng left temporarily, and Guo, as the third lady, became the hostess who dominated the situation.

With her there, Wei Laner's sense of presence was greatly enhanced, and she became the focus of everyone for a while.

It's just that Wei Laner has been hit several times, and he has lost the mood to communicate today, but he can't show any clues in front of outsiders, and he is extremely tired all day.

It wasn't until the afternoon that she relaxed and returned to her yard with an unhappy face.

Jingshu said, "The girl is tired for a day, so let's go back to the room and take a nap first, right?"

Wei Lan'er sat in a muffled voice for a moment, feeling that he urgently needed an outlet to vent, so he asked, "What about the girl?"

"The mother-in-law tied her hands and feet and locked her in the firewood room."

"Bring it here!"

Jingshu sighed secretly, lowered her head and retreated, and instructed her mother-in-law to bring Yan Qiao over.

Yan Qiao was gagged and tied her hands, and shrank into Wei Lan'er's house.

Wei Lan'er raised his chin slightly, "You all go out."

Bishu knew that she was going to be angry, but she didn't dare to say it explicitly, so she said, "The slave and maid are guarding outside the door, and the girl will call the slave and maid if she has something."

As she spoke, she withdrew with everyone, and drove the other girls away.

After a while, a scream suddenly came from the house!

Bishu shrank her neck in fright, and goosebumps bulged all over her body.

Jin Shu leaned over from under the porch and asked Jingshu what was going on with her eyes.

Bi Shu looked at Jin Shu's swollen cheeks, concealed the reason why Mrs. Wang and the county lord of Rongling did not mention it, and only said about Yan Qiao.

Jin Shu said curiously, "Zou's girl? Could it be that on the day she died, she brought Yan Qiao with her? In this way, Yan Qiao should know the cause of death of the Zou mother and son?"

Bi Shu's heart said that human nature is difficult to change, and her face is swollen like this, and she is not honest, and she said perfunctorily: "Who knows."

Jin Shu stepped forward and stood close to the door.

And the voice of the voice inside came out.