Chapter Eighty-Four: Pang Gongzi Who Doesn't Believe in Evil
At this moment, her hand touched the scroll with ribbons tied with it, what is this? Murong Xiu curiously pulled out the rice paper that was rolled together.
She untied the ribbon and unfolded it to see that it was a portrait of Ruiqi! I didn't expect Yuxi to paint a portrait of Ruiqi, and she still painted it so vividly, who else would it be if it wasn't Ruiqi on the picture scroll?
Murong Xiu's anger immediately erupted, it turned out that Yuxi, a little girl, was doing this kind of thing behind everyone's back, did she still have any rules? I won't let her go easily!
Hmph! This is not right, I am worried that I can't find any evidence to overturn the broken marriage contract, it really takes no effort to step on the iron shoes and find nowhere to find it, Yuxi, this girl just hit the muzzle of the gun!
Murong Xiu quickly rolled the portrait together, tied the ribbon and held it in his hand, ready to turn around and leave.
At this time, her eyes were fixed on the peony map, should she take the peony picture away? Murong Xiu was a little hesitant, she thought that it would be better if she took this painting away, and it could prove the emotional smuggling of Yuxi and Ruiqi.
But this is not too conspicuous, the peony picture is a valuable thing, if I take it, Yuxi will definitely be very anxious, if she takes the opportunity to tell her father that someone stole her famous painting, even if it was given to her by Ruiqi, then she can also claim that someone stole the painting.
In this way, if someone found this painting in my place, then I would not have jumped into the Yellow River and could not wash it away, and I would have become a thief for some reason.
No! Can't take it! It's just that she took the portrait of Ruiqi painted by Yuxi, and Yuxi didn't dare to publicize it in a big way, and maybe she wouldn't pay attention to whether anyone took this portrait.
Murong Xiu thought cautiously for a while, gave up the plan to take the peony picture, just quietly went out with the portrait of Ruiqi, and then closed the door openly, and quietly left Yuxi's room.
Now that he has a good evidence in hand, he can prove that Yuxi and Ruiqi have a relationship deal in private, if his father has a heart, then Murong Xiu can also poke out the matter of the peony map, and even bring his father here to see it in person. In that case, wouldn't the marriage contract between Riich and her be overturned?
Murong Xiu's heart beat wildly, she couldn't help but be overjoyed, and trotted all the way to her room with the portrait.
She felt that this was a rare opportunity for her to find such a good piece of evidence, so she didn't care how her sister Yuxi would explain this matter in front of her father and everyone in the future, and it didn't matter if Yuxi's face would be lost so that she would be looked down upon.
Murong Xiu only thought of relying on this opportunity to break the marriage contract with Ruiqi, regardless of whether he was a senior Badou or a martial champion.
As long as she can not marry Riich, she can sit back and relax.
After all, what she likes is the guy Ruilin, who is the man who pleases her, and if she wants to get married, she has to be with Ruilin.
Although she planned to take this portrait to show her father in the future, she would poke these things out in front of everyone, it seemed to be a little unscrupulous, and she didn't have any scruples about Yuxi's affection that was still waiting for her boudoir, and even a little unkind, but Murong Xiu's mind was almost like it was full of exciting blood, and she didn't plan to think about these things at all.
Murong Xiu only thought about how to free herself from the shackles of this marriage, and she didn't want to take too much care of other details at all, whether the other party was Yuxi or Ruiqi.
Yuxi and the nurse returned home, and they felt as if they had laid down a heavy burden. That's right, Yuxi burned incense and prayed for Ruiqi at the City God Temple. Everyone says that burning incense here is very effective, and Yuxi hopes so.
It's just that the signature made Yuxi a little relieved, and the meaning of the signature made Yuxi feel uneasy, although the fortune teller's explanation still left a little hope for Yuxi, but Yuxi still carried a heavy burden in her heart.
"The mind is not clear, and I am afraid of being frightened by ghosts, and it is still difficult to understand when I think about it, and I am blind in the dark road. No matter how Yuxi looks at this text, she can't feel at ease.
This passage seems to indicate a sign of an uncertain future, and Yuxi savored it, but it was worth intriguing.
She couldn't help but feel a wave of anxiety in her heart, as the old saying goes, if you are not afraid of 10,000, you are afraid of what happens.
But after thinking about it, this is just a signature, and it may not be known if it is accurate or not, not to mention that Ruiqi is a current martial champion, and he will definitely be blessed by God, of course, Jiren has his own blessing.
Yuxi carefully rolled the signature into a small roll, stuffed it into a jewelry box on the dresser, and closed the lid.
Seeing Yuxi's sullen appearance, the nurse didn't know what to say to persuade her, so she turned around and left the room to do housework.
Yuxi walked to the bookcase, picked up an old book and looked through it as usual, but didn't find anything unusual, just casually flipped through the books in her hand.
Pang Gongzi and Young Master Yang, who saw Yuxi and the nurse in the town, walked into a restaurant, found a place to sit down, and ordered a few drinks and dishes to push the cups and change them.
Pang Gongzi asked Young Master Yang with a curious expression: "Yang Shao, looking at your appearance, you seem to know whose young lady that girl was just now?"
This Pang Gongzi was born thin and tall, with thin eyebrows and small eyes, and he looked weak, but he was a little undisciplined by nature. I went out to drink tea with Young Master Yang today, but I didn't want him to see Yuxi untying the sign there.
Pang Gongzi glanced at the shock, as if he had been struck by lightning. He is so big when he is young, and he has never seen a girl as charming as Murong Yuxi.
Pang Gongzi's family background is good, he usually goes in and out of the restaurant in the building, the lights are bright, and there are many good-looking women around him, but at that time, Pang Gongzi saw Yuxi dressed in plain clothes, and he began to feel that the pretty girls around him in the past were just some vulgar fans, and they were overshadowed when they were compared in front of Yuxi.
Young Master Yang sold the guanzi: "Pang Gongzi, aren't you known as having read countless people, why was you struck by lightning today?"
Pang Gongzi took a sip: "Phew, what kind of lightning striked? Have you ever seen such a beautiful chick before? Those vulgar fans are not the same grade as her!"
Young Master Yang had a disdainful expression on his face: "Young Master Pang, you have to pay attention to what you say, what kind of vulgar fan, let others hear it, there will be no beautiful woman willing to accompany you next time!"
When Pang Gongzi heard this, the expression on his face immediately dropped: "Young Master Yang, if you don't say it, will others know?"
Young Master Yang chirped: "You Pang Gongzi is forgetful when he sees sex, and when he sees a beautiful chick, he forgets to look good, don't blame me for saying you!"