The white smoke weaves a thin and cool tone, which makes Qingtan shake for a moment. As if he saw Gu Shifei sitting on the golden chair, looking at everything, his expression was flamboyant, but his tone was leisurely and soft:

"Come, Qingtan, peel off that person's skin completely for this seat."

I shuddered for no reason.

When she came back to her senses, White Smoke was already far away, and she hurried to follow.

Passing through the rockery and bypassing the promenade, Lin Ziyun's room is next to the lotus pond. At this moment, the double doors of the room were wide open, but Bai Yanori did not go in, but stood there and shook his head left and right.

"What are you doing here?" Qingtan asked.

Bai Yanzhi sighed softly: "You'll know later." ”

As soon as the words fell, Yuan Jingrong, who was dressed in dark green satin, stepped out of the threshold with her front foot. Seeing Bai Yanzhi, he didn't want to think about it, raised his right hand and slapped it against her face.

There was a crisp sound of "pop", and Bai Yanzhi covered his left face and knelt on the ground.

"Madame, rest your anger!"

"Anger?" Yuan Jingrong shouted, "Okay, you eat things inside and outside, kiss my family, and go outside to be coquettish and promising, hooking up three or four!" Right now, Ziyun is in pain, all of them are the victims of your adulterer in Nandu! ”

Bai Yanzhi shouted wronged: "Madam, you have been in Kyoto all the year round, you know how the Nandu behaves, even if Yanzhi has hundreds of courages, he will not dare to go to the embarrassment with that person!" ”

The corners of Qing Tan's eyes twitched.

Do you want to take a small notebook and write it down and tell the adults later?

At the moment of distraction, Bai Yanzhi had already knelt at Yuan Jingrong's feet, his fingers took her skirt, and he cried sadly: "Madam, you Mingjian, although Yanzhi met the Southern Governor at the Hundred Flowers Festival, if it weren't for Ziyun, Yanzhi wouldn't have taken his best peach blossom to beg the ladies!" It's better to know that it would be self-defeating, it's better to ......"

"You took the peach blossom to beg someone?" Yuan Jingrong was stunned for a moment.

That's not what she was told.

Turning to look at the big girl on her side, she narrowed her eyes: "Didn't you say that she had an affair with Nandu's demon and conspired to kill Ziyun in public?" ”

Dailan's heart tightened, and she hurriedly defended: "The slave maid listened to what Jiang Bi said, and her cousin was a grandmother at Mrs. Ji's house. ”

A few strands of light were cast towards Jambi.

Jiang Bi was startled, and waved her hand again and again: "Slave maid, slave maid's cousin did say so, maybe, maybe not comprehensively......

White smoke weaves eyes and hates.

Jambi is still so stupid and hateful.

is obviously as humble as an ant, but her heart is higher than the sky, she dreams all day long, and makes some unsightly small actions, trying to squeeze her away and monopolize Lin Ziyun.

Seeing that Yuan Jingrong hesitated for a moment, Bai Yanzhi suddenly seized the opportunity and said, "Madam, you want to be the master of Yanwei!" Yanzhi is sincere, everything he does is for Ziyun, why, why do you have to suffer such rumors? ”

Yuan Jingrong frowned.

was thinking about how to end this farce, when he suddenly heard an unfamiliar female voice.

"Madam, Miss, she is indeed affectionate towards Childe. Just outside the Nandu Gate, when the maid passed by, she saw the young lady struggling to help the fainting son to leave the Nandu step by step. For this reason, the young lady also fell and was injured. If you don't believe me, you can examine the young lady's arm. ”

White Smoke Weaving's heart jumped.

She did get injured in a fall, but it was because it was too dark and she was pitted by the pebble road that Nandu had winded around. I didn't expect Qingtan to use this injury to talk about it and help her testify.

Biting her lip and lifting her sleeve, revealing a blue and red wound for everyone to see.

The anger in Yuan Jingrong's eyes decreased by two points. He looked at Qingtan and asked, "Who are you?" ”

"Mrs. Hui, maid Qingtan."

Repeated the rhetoric of Bai Yanweaving to Lin Ziyun word for word.

White Smoke pinched his palm.

Yuan Jingrong is stingy and suspicious, and will not necessarily leave Qingtan.

Unexpectedly, Yuan Jingrong was silent for a moment, and then raised her hand: "She is willing to serve you, and it doesn't hurt to keep it." ”

I was about to say thank you, but when the words came to my lips, I heard a chuckle from Jiang Bi.

"It happens to be called green or something, and the right to make up for the lack of green jade!"