Jiang Yan raised his head, and his eyes shot coldly: "Don't be negative, the Prime Minister does not leave unruly minions." ”

Mo Cheng was different from other women, and said sadly at Ling Chi's gaze at Shangjiang Yan: "My lord, Mo Cheng is guilty, but the Holy Admiral Mo Cheng sent Mo Cheng into the mansion to serve you, since the death of Mrs. Xian, the adults do not take concubines or marry wives, but the adults can rest assured, these false slaves and maids don't care, the slaves and maids just want to be with the adults, that's all." ”

When the words fell, Mo Ying's eyes glanced straight at the rice paper on the red sandalwood desk, and he was shocked when he saw it clearly, and his heart became more and more convinced that the prime minister, who did not know the fairy fire in the world on the surface, must be empty and lonely, but he was ashamed to speak.

In this case, she should be more proactive.

"Prime Minister~"

Mo Ying smiled charmingly, unbuttoned his clothes with both hands and knelt at Jiang Yan's feet: "The slave maid is a wide coat for adults~"

The slender jade hand stretched out ambiguously towards the lean narrow waist, and before the fingertips touched the jade belt, the woman was bounced away by a powerful internal force, only to hear a violent sound, Mo Cheng was already lying on top of the vase fragments like a dead man, dripping with blood.

"Master!" Xuan Mo broke through the door, his sword was drawn, and at first glance, the Prime Minister was sitting upright at the desk, his face was condensed, and there was an extra corpse on the ground?

Xuan Mo hurriedly went up to probe the woman's snort: "Not dead yet." ”

"Poof!" Mo Cheng spat out a mouthful of blood, her head turned around mechanically and looked at Jiang Yan, she couldn't believe that the gentle and jade fairy boy in front of people would be so ruthless to herself.

Jiang Yan got up and walked over to look at Mo Ying condescendingly: "Leave her alive for the time being, she will be poisonous and dumb, and she will be placed in the side courtyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion." ”

"Your Excellency...... cough cough cough ...... He was so ruthless."

Xuan Mo burned three incense sticks in his heart for Mo Ying. Women, it is easy to be confused by the harmless handsome face of his master, but as everyone knows, his master is the most ruthless man.

"Carry it out. ”

Jiang Yan gave the final order......

When the silence returned to the study, Jiang Yan brushed the painting in his palm and called Xuanyi: "Go and find out, whether the Xie family has a woman from Wuzhou, Jiangnan." ”

Xuanyi fixed his eyes, these eyes were very familiar, and after thinking about it, he realized that this was not the woman they met in Fenglai Mountain?

"This woman is not simple, find out the purpose of her coming to Shengjing. If they don't obey, they will be killed. ”

No matter what the purpose of this woman's night visit to the Prime Minister's Mansion was, Jiang Yan had already identified her as a dying person in her eyes.

......

Xie Changyu, who was identified as a dying person, returned to the wing, his eyes were so tired that he couldn't open them, and he fell asleep.

At the third pole of the sun, in the main hall of the house, Mama Su had been waiting for two hours, but she didn't even see a single hair of Xie Changyu.

She shook her head, this woman is not suitable to be a princess~ She entered the palace with this temperament, and she didn't live for two days, the key is that it is easy to recruit black for the head of the family if she dies.

The magpie went to call Xie Changyu a few times, and finally had to return to the main hall in a gloomy manner, serve tea and pour water for Mama Su, and talk about this and that, of course, there was very little response.

By noon, I couldn't help but thank Changyu for messing around.

The main family has come, and he is still the housekeeper.

Mama Su was respectful and briefly reported the situation to the housekeeper.

"Tonight, give Miss a good dress, and the family will see her. With only one sentence left, the butler was gone.

......

"Hah, the family wants to see me!" Xie Changyu put down his chopsticks and suddenly lost his appetite.

Mama Su frowned, and her tone was stern: "On weekdays, the young lady is lazy, unlearned, and the slave can turn a blind eye, but when she arrives at the master's house, the slave advises the young lady to behave in accordance with the rules." ”

"Who is the head of the house now?"

"......" Mama Su didn't expect Xie Changyu's topic to jump so quickly: "See you at night, you will know." ”

Xie Changyu sneered, she really didn't want to go to Xie's house at all.

During this time, even if she was thinking about Xie Changting in her heart, as long as she thought of Xie Huaijian, her heart would be cold.

Her former father, Xie Changyu, the county lord of Chengyu, remembered the things she had done for two lifetimes. Those who have not experienced the pain of the skin will never understand.

And the only thing to be thankful for is that after Xie Changting was abolished, Xie Huaijian's hatred for Xie Changting slowly let go, so even if Xie Changyu is dead, Xie Changting is still safe in the Xie family.

In the evening, Mama Su dressed up Xie Changyu with her own hands, and after a lot of effort, the beauty in front of her was like a rainbow, and the country and the city were captivated.

Mama Su thought to herself, the head of the family may have taken a fancy to this skin, so he chose this girl, if you really look closely, this woman's eyebrows are somewhat similar to the deceased county lord in front of the palace.

Xie Changyu looked at the radiant woman in the bronze mirror, and felt a sense of strangeness.

"Miss, you change out of this red dress on your body, the main family does not allow anyone to wear fresh clothes. ”

"And this rule?"

"The mourning period of the Imperial County Lord has not yet passed, and wearing red clothes is disrespectful, and it will block the way of the reincarnation of the Imperial County Lord. ”

“......”

Xie Changyu didn't know whether to laugh or cry for a while, and the Xie family held a funeral for her, so was she still happy or sad?

picked up the lipstick red paper and put it between her lips and sipped it slightly, and her delicate and deep peach blossom eyes flashed with a hint of coldness.

This time, Xie Changyu didn't bring the magpie, and the Xie family sent a carriage to pick her up. The road is not too long in Tsing Yi Lane, and the carriage walked a few steps to the Xie family's mansion.

The housekeeper waited at the gate, and after seeing him, he simply greeted Xie Changyu, and then he summoned Mama Su and explained something in his ear.

"How long do you want Miss Ben to stay in the carriage?"

Xie Changyu sat for a long time, gradually becoming impatient.

Not long after the words fell, Mama Su got into the carriage again, and there was an extra white cloth in her hand.

Xie Changyu saw the white cloth at a glance, and said unhappily: "Mama Su, what is this for?"

"Miss, you need to wear a cloth on your eyes when you enter the door. ”

"Yo, the Xie family is so mysterious, it's not for people to see. ”

"It's a rule, Miss will come in the future, and the main family is looking for you to talk. ”

Hehe, the rules, it's only been four months, and Xie Changyu personally covered it with a white cloth to completely cover the sneer under his eyes.

Mama Su helped Xie Changyu and led her into Xie's mansion.

Perhaps it was a strong psychological effect, from the moment he stepped into the gate of Xie Mansion, Xie Changyu felt dull in his heart, and a feeling of nausea ran down his internal organs to his throat.

"Miss, what's wrong with you? ”

Mama Su looked at Xie Changyu suspiciously, and saw that she was frozen in place, with no intention of leaving.

"Mama Su, don't you smell blood?"

It was different from the taste of Xie Fu in his memory, Xie Changyu clenched the hem of his clothes, and countless thoughts lingered in his head.

How could she not remember that the land under her feet was Xie Changting's Jade Wind Pavilion, and then she went around it, and it was Xie Fu's study.

Is there something wrong with the Changting? No, no, the Changting is already in ruins! A son whose body is dead cannot pose a threat to anyone. He won't die.