Mu Zijing went to "Yuexi Courtyard", but was rejected.
"Mother" Mu Zijing, with red eyes, held the purple spirit feather fan and entered the house of the third lady Cui.
"What's going on?"
Mrs.
Cui felt heartbroken when she saw her beloved daughter looking so aggrieved.
Mu Zijing fell into Mrs.
Cui's arms after a few steps, "Mom, the eldest sister doesn't care about this purple feather fan.
My daughter was kind enough to go see the second sister, but she actually said she was sick and sent her back."
"What?"
Mrs.
Cui's face darkened when she heard this.
While wiping the tears from the corners of Mu Zijing's eyes with her handkerchief, she said in a deep voice, "Humph, one is arrogant and unruly, and the other is sickly and delicate, how can they compare with my Jing'er?"
Mu Zijing looked at Ms.
Cui with tears in her eyes, "Mother."
Ms.
Cui comforted Mu Zijing, with a glimmer of light flashing in her eyes.
The eldest brother and her third wife were not the same brothers, so it was understandable that they should be suppressed by the third brother.
However, the old lady favored the second brother, and the third brother was alone. , she usually wanted to please not only the eldest brother, but also the second wife, and she was already feeling uncomfortable.
Now that the second brother of the eldest brother was bullying her daughter, how could she swallow this tone of voice?
Just when she was thinking about how to vent her anger for Mu Zijing, Nanny Lin next to Cui walked in with her head lowered.
"Look at this face, which is so wet that it looks like a kitten from crying."
Ms.
Cui raised her eyes and glanced at the girl Shuang'er who was waiting beside Mu Zijing.
Shuang'er hurriedly stepped forward to support Mu Zijing, "Third Miss, I will help you wash up."
Mu Zijing saw Nanny Lin standing aside.
Even though she was young, she still had a sharp eye.
She quietly lowered her eyes and turned around to go to the inner room.
"Master, the Qiaoyun in the second lady's yard is gone."
Nanny Lin lowered her voice and replied.
"Qiaoyun."
The third lady Cui frowned, "How come it's not happening?"
"Yesterday, the second lady went to Yanluo Courtyard and fell ill when she came back.
That Qiaoyun was the sewing girl in the second lady's house, and she disappeared last night."
Granny Lin raised her eyes and looked around, and continued Said, "Caiyun handed over the news, maybe Qiaoyun heard something he shouldn't have heard."
"You shouldn't have heard this."
Ms.
Cui seemed to have thought of something and sneered, "My second sister-in-law is also arrogant, no wonder she caught the eyes of the old lady.
It's a pity that she gave birth to a daughter who didn't live up to expectations.
She looks soft and well-behaved, but she is short-lived.”
"Master, be careful that the walls have ears."
Nanny Lin reminded cautiously, "Master, maybe this matter has something to do with the eldest lady."
"Let them make trouble, and it will be all in vain."
A flash of light flashed across Cui's eyes, "Where is Qiaoyun's body?"
"This is even more interesting."
Aunt Lin smiled with a smile on her face, "Now Qiaoyun's body is buried in the eldest lady's yard."
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"What?"
Mrs.
Cui said in surprise, calming down a little, "It seems that the second sister-in-law wants to put the eldest lady to death."
"The old lady will be fasting and leaving the church in a few days.
I just don't know what the second lady is going to do."
Nanny Lin couldn't figure it out for a while.
Ms.
Cui waved her hand, as long as the eldest and the second eldest brother were fighting to the death, she would just sit back and reap the benefits.
However, thinking of her daughter's aggrieved look just now, Ms.
Cui's eyes turned cold and said, "I don't mind adding more fuel to the fire."
"What the master means is," seeing Mrs.
Cui's face condensed, Nanny Lin flashed her eyes and whispered quickly, "The eldest lady treats the second young lady very well, but she alone neglects the young master.
Since the two young ladies have a deep love for each other, then Might as well" Cui raised her lips and sneered, "Let Chuntao handle this matter."
"Old slave, I'll go right away."
When Nanny Lin got an errand, she didn't dare to delay and went to work on her own.
It was late at night, and the lights had been turned off early in the Yanluo courtyard.
Yunxiang rested on the low couch next to the bed, closing her eyes but never falling asleep.
Biyun rested in the ear room of the outer room.
She and Yunxiang were first-class girls.
They had been in love since childhood, so it was natural for them to rest in the same room.
At this moment, she was pretending to lie down.
The woman who was keeping watch in the backyard was unhappy because she was punished for drinking too much last night and had one month's money deducted.
A petite figure sneaked into the inner room and was tiptoeing close to the bed.
His steps were very light, even in the dark, and he was very ordinary.
He was obviously very familiar with the layout of the inner room.
Mu Ziyan was lying on the bed and felt a pair of hands slowly reaching into the curtains.
She seemed to be putting something under her mattress.
Before she could put it down, Mu Ziyan suddenly stood up and grabbed the hand.
Only black hands.
The black figure was startled at first, and was about to break away.
Suddenly her body sank, and someone was already hugging her tightly.
Although Mu Ziyan's strength was a little weak, she was better because of her excellent flexibility.
She didn't know how to move, but the wrist of the black hand was dislocated.
"Ah" Heiying finally couldn't help shouting.
Mu Ziyan said solemnly, "Hold the lamp."
When the lights came on, Mu Ziyan opened the curtain.
When he saw the dark figure kneeling down, suppressed by Yun Xiang and Biyun, Mu Ziyan's eyes narrowed, "Raise your head."
The dark shadow had its face covered, with only a pair of eyes exposed.
Now it was kneeling, without raising its head.
Yunxiang stretched out her hand to lift the veil.
When she saw the appearance, her eyes flashed with surprise, "Chun Xi" "Chunxi, how could it be you?"
Biyun Suri was relatively close to Chunxi, but he didn't expect that she was actually a spy.
Mu Ziyan slowly sat down and looked coldly at Chun Xi who was kneeling on the ground.
Yunxiang looked at the thing in Chunxi's hand, her face darkened, and she quickly held it in both hands and handed it to Mu Ziyan.
Mu Ziyan just glanced at it indifferently.
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She saw a rag doll with the birthday and horoscopes on it that she was most familiar with.
There were also densely packed needles on it.
She sneered and said that she was tired of winning again.
Couldn't she use a fresh trick?
"You don't have to say it, someone will tell it."
Mu Ziyan said coldly.
She would never be merciful to those who betrayed her, especially a slave like this who betrayed her master.
Chunxi bit her lip in silence, her wrist hurt so much that the hand that held her just now felt like a dead hand, but she didn't dare to raise her eyes, for fear that what she saw was a ghost.
Seeing that she was a bit tough, Mu Ziyan raised her foot and kicked Chunxi straight into her heart.
Only then did she remember that the dress she was wearing that day must have been made by Chunxi.
A cold light shone in her eyes, "Yunxiang, what should happen to a slave who betrays his master?"
"Death."
Yunxiang responded.
Chunxi was so frightened that she trembled all over, but she didn't dare to defend herself.
She kowtowed quickly, "It's the slave who deserves to die.
Please give me a happy life, Miss."
Mu Ziyan allowed Chunxi's smooth forehead to bleed, while she just sat with a calm expression.
In her last life, Chunxi disappeared after returning from her temple.
She thought that her second aunt had already dealt with Chunxi at that time.
A slave who betrays his master will naturally not be used by the second aunt, and the only way out is death.
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