Fast time travel: The heroine and the female supporting role hold the script of the villain

Chapter 65 The real daughter, she quit (11)

"What?" An Shutao's expression changed drastically after hearing the maid's words, and he walked quickly to the guqin, and sure enough, he saw a scratch on the surface of the guqin.

"This 'Bright Moon' is a gift from my father, and I cherish it very much on weekdays..." She stretched out her hand in disbelief, and traced the uneven mark with her fingertips , with a distressed look on his face.

At this time, Wu Jinrou also took two steps forward, frowning slightly, looking at Haiyao with disappointment in his eyes: "Big sister, why are you so careless? Ms. An has already explained this guqin to everyone before." The preciousness and origin of the piano, and now that the piano is broken, it is impossible to make up for it by paying a little money!"

For a moment, everyone looked at Haiyao, who was pale and crumbling, and was silently shaking her head to defend herself.

Under An Shutao's persecution, her figure was unbearably thin, and a pair of beautiful willow-leaf eyebrows gathered in the middle, forming a shape that made people feel pity. Under the not-so-thick clothes, her shoulders seemed to be Trembling, the innocent eyes were filled with tears, and the look of not being able to shed made the hearts of all the young masters look soft.

Only then did these young masters realize that the eldest daughter of Wen Di who suddenly appeared from the Wu family also had a good appearance, at least not inferior to their own Wu Jinrou who was quite famous in Beijing.

"Ms. An, please be clear. I didn't even touch the surface of the piano just now, so how could I accidentally break it?" Haiyao replied tremblingly, with a look of fear but still trying to avenge herself Look strong.

Sure enough, this scene was able to stimulate the male creature's desire to protect, and the second son Qian suddenly interrupted: "Indeed, I can testify that I can see Miss Wu playing the piano most clearly from this angle, and she really does not Any action other than playing the piano!"

"But we also saw clearly when the qin was carried into the pavilion, the qin was obviously intact!" The concubine young lady of An's family got up helplessly and said under the gaze of her own sister.

The remaining lady and Wu Jinzhen didn't know whether they had a herd mentality or other considerations, they all nodded in agreement.

Long before An Shutao started to attack, Lu Xiangxiang ran to her brother's side, and after witnessing the scene in front of her, she stretched out her hand and tugged at his sleeve: "Brother, what do you think of this matter? "

"That elder sister who is very good at playing the piano seems to be really pitiful. You also know the stinky virtues of these civil servants. They are full of benevolence and morality, but they do some bad things in private. I don't want to see them go their way!"

Lu Chengen raised his sword eyebrows slightly, and rejected his sister's proposal: "Let's see for now, and the 'they' you mentioned may not be all right."

After finishing speaking, he looked at the girl surrounded by a group of noble girls headed by An Shutao again, and a hint of interest flashed in his eyes.

The not-so-happy childhood experience allowed him to successfully develop the ability to recognize all kinds of 'mask' women, and he was also used to the so-called hypocrisy of the so-called noble women in Beijing. It's also one of them.

It's just that for some reason, his intuition was telling him that this Miss Wu family didn't just have two faces.

"Forget it, as long as Miss Wu is willing to admit her mistake, I won't care about this matter." An Shutao waved his hand, seemingly very magnanimously said.

Naturally, the noble ladies present followed suit, implying that they wanted to force Haiyao to admit that it was indeed her who accidentally broke the precious guqin.

There was even a son who wanted to sell An Shang's book to join in: "Miss Wu, don't you hurry up and make up for Miss An? Fortunately, Miss An is known for her kindness. How can things get any better?"

Regarding this, Haiyao just sneered in her heart.

Not to mention the poor man who was abused by the original owner since he was a child, even the daughter of a small official family in Beijing, who was caught off guard by such a situation, would eventually choose to admit his mistake and settle the matter peacefully.

Then when you look back, you won't know what a terrible name you've been given, domineering?jealous?An ignorant and uneducated village girl?

Once this kind of false accusation is spread, the person concerned should be almost ruined. After all, no matter which house's mistress is looking for a good match for her son, she will pay attention to her family background and at the same time, she will also carefully inquire about it. If the girl's character is not good, no one will think about it if she has a bad reputation.

Of course, what Haiyao cares about is not marriage or not, she just simply doesn't want to let these bad guys under the brocade clothes get what they want.

No matter what the thoughts in her heart were, her face immediately became more aggrieved, but she still stubbornly refused to let the tears overflow from her eyes: "Miss An, are you sure that this piano is intact before I touch it?"

An Shutao raised her chin slightly: "Naturally."

"That's good." Haiyao nodded, just when everyone thought she was going to give in, she suddenly raised her hand and took off the emerald jade hairpin on her head: "The surface of such a good piano must also be excellent It is made of different materials, whether it can be scratched by my fingernails is not mentioned... but as far as I know, if the good wood is damaged, the scratches will also change with the passage of time."

"When did this line on the surface of the piano be made? We only need to try it out to find out. If there is another line that looks exactly the same as this line, I will definitely return all the money this piano is worth. , how about giving Miss An three kneels and nine kowtows to make amends?"

"But if it proves that it's not my fault..." Haiyao quickly changed from the clear-minded talk just now to the lovely and pitiful not long ago, and bowed to the young masters from a distance: "Afterwards, please forgive me." You young masters can speak a few words of justice for me, Haiyao is also unable to argue with such a bad plan!"

The sensibility faction headed by Qian Ergong naturally agreed.

"No!" An Shutao refused without even thinking about it. After barely suppressing the panic in his heart, he yelled loudly to cover up his guilty conscience: "Your father is just a mere third-rank university scholar, why should he be so angry?" Make me believe that you can really afford to pay for this violin?!"

After finishing speaking, she seemed to feel that she had successfully caught the other party's loophole, so she couldn't help but raise her head full of jewels and emeralds a little higher, her brows and eyes were full of inconspicuous complacency.

What is going on with the Qin face, she is very clear in her heart, if she really gets a new wound later, when she returns home, An Shangshu will probably hang her up and beat her.

Thinking of this, the hatred in An Shutao's heart became even worse, and the calculations in his eyes almost overflowed.

"Huh?" Hai Yao shrunk her shoulders and blinked her eyes, her tone was full of doubts: "It's good that my father is a third-rank official, but is it true that An Shangshu's second-rank official's salary is much higher than that of a third-rank official? How much more? Thousands of dollars Two silvers or ten thousand taels of silver?"

"Is there anything that the Shangshu's mansion can afford, but the Grand Scholars' mansion can't afford it?" She tilted her head and asked as if she really didn't understand.

"..."

"..."

There was a mysterious silence in the gazebo until...

"Pfft."

I don't know who couldn't hold back, and laughed very abruptly.

(End of this chapter)