After rebirth, I became the villain’s sister-in-law Bai Yueguang

In fact, when Cheng Twelve Niang poured the tea and turned around to serve snacks, Jiang Wancheng had already exchanged their tea cups.

Other girls are not defensive, so they will naturally fall into the trap.

But this time, Jiang Wancheng, who had long seen through Cheng Twelve's true face, returned the trap to Cheng Twelve.

After Jiang Wancheng finished his tea, he deliberately said that he was going to take a convenience.

Cheng Twelve Niang let her out and said she would meet in the room again in a quarter of an hour.

Jiang Wancheng promised well. As soon as he walked out and turned the corner, he put his hand on his throat and vomited all the tea he had just drank.

Jing Niang, who had been waiting outside for a long time, immediately came forward to pat her back and asked with concern: "What's going on?"

Jiang Wancheng raised his finger and said 'shhh'.

Then he led Jing Niang out of the courtyard of the women's dormitory from a hidden direction.

On the way back to Twelve Niang’s room?

That is no longer possible.

Jiang Wan clarified the sore throat and led Jingniang towards the back corner door. She didn't slow down until she saw the door in the distance.

Jiang Wancheng pulled Jingniang and asked: "Every time Cheng Twelve Mother came here, would the embroidery village be missing a girl?"

Jing Niang was shocked after hearing this: "How do you know? It's true! Every time Cheng Twelve Mother comes to the embroidery village, an embroidery lady will leave the embroidery village!"

Jiang Wancheng clenched his fists.

After all, Cheng Twelveniang's idea has not completely happened today, so she can't tell Jingniang everything.

He just held Jing Niang's arm and said: "If you are free, can you help me keep an eye on her secretly? In less than two-quarters of an hour, she will go out to look for me, and then you will..."

Jiang Wancheng gave Jingniang some instructions.

Jing Niang looked at her in shock and hesitated: "This...but..."

Jiang Wancheng: "If you don't want to intervene, just pretend you don't know about it. And you must go around her, understand?"

There was a trace of confusion on Jing Niang's face, as if she still hadn't figured out what happened.

At this moment, Mrs. Qiu and her girl had arrived at the corner gate.

"Ginger Girl!"

The maid waved to Jiang Wancheng, who held Jingniang's shoulders and said, "You don't have to be mentally burdened. If you don't intervene in this matter, she will still bring about the scandal."

Jiang Wancheng walked away in a hurry.

Jing Niang whispered from behind: "Don't worry, girl, I will keep an eye on her!"

Jiang Wancheng smiled and waited for good news.

How did Cheng Twelve Niang know that Jiang Wancheng was valued by Mrs. Qiu and took her out just because she made Shu brocade embroidery for her?

This time, Mrs. Qiu did not reveal any rumors, otherwise she would not have gone out of her way.

On the way, Jiang Wancheng kept looking at Lady Qiu's back.

Does she know anything about what her niece Cheng Twelve Niang is doing?

I always felt that Mrs. Qiu was not a person who would help a tyrant to do evil, but to protect her niece... no one dared to guarantee that she had never done this.

Jiang Wancheng pursed her lips. She knew that once the incident happened, she would not be able to stay in the embroidery village.

"Ms. Jiang, I'll meet the master later and come out. Let's go to Xunfangzhai to buy pastries, shall we?"

There is only a little maid named Hua'er beside Lady Qiu.

This girl is alert and alert. I heard that Mrs. Qiu originally wanted to teach her how to embroider women's red, but she just couldn't learn it.

I just like to eat every day.

The errand boy is very fast and has a sweet mouth, so all the embroidery ladies in the embroidery shop like her very much.

Jiang Wancheng looked at Hua'er's tray.

There are two sets of robes folded up and down?

Her eyebrows twitched fiercely and she whispered: "I'll just buy it for you to eat. But Hua'er, what's the set below...?"

Hua'er: "It's another set of robes embroidered by the lady."

Lady Qiu heard their murmurings from the front, glanced back at Jiang Wancheng and asked, "What do you want to know?"

Jiang Wancheng stepped forward quickly and asked eagerly: "Ms. Qiu, it turns out that you have embroidered another set of Sichuan brocade?"

Mrs. Qiu nodded: "Of course. If there are two sets, I can't complete it by myself."

"I originally wanted Twelve Niang to do the embroidery you did. I personally taught her the skills in her early years, so she is naturally very good."

"It's just that these few times I've been to Xiuzhuang, I've been lazy... Hey! Seeing her acting cunningly to find you again, I also thought that I've been watching your skills for several days, and there's no way you can go wrong with them. Accepted."

"Why, do you have any questions?"

Jiang Wancheng: "I wonder what the pattern you embroidered is...?"

Lady Qiu: "It's orchid."

Jiang Wancheng paused and froze in place as if struck by lightning.

Bluegrass...

Bluegrass!

In the last life, the clothes that the servant brought back to Zhang Hexuan from outside were just a Sichuan brocade robe, embroidered with orchids symbolizing the gentleman's style! ?

It's him, it's him again!

How could it be, it’s him again! ?

The man behind this embroidery village is actually his king, Zhang Hexuan!

She blames herself for being stupid for not thinking that Shu Brocade is so good in this little Qingyang Town! ?

I thought I had avoided any entanglement with him and would never see him again in this life.

But he didn't expect that after going around in circles, he would bump into him again!

What's more, I didn't expect that he was still in Qingyang Town, and I, hiding in the embroidery village, actually stayed up late to make clothes for him!

What bad luck!

It's just that someone made another set of bamboo brocade in the previous life, so when he was presented with it, he only had the orchid grass brocade.

I remember Hei Yi also said: "I can only force my mistress to wear those ordinary satins... then embroidery... I will punish her..."

Jiang Wancheng didn't pay attention at the time, but now that he thinks about it, it must have been something else he didn't do well, and Lady Qiu was punished!

Jiang Wancheng turned pale, but Mrs. Qiu glanced at the kapok flower on her head.

And smiled with satisfaction: "You are doing so well today. Let's go, don't let the master wait for us."

Jiang Wancheng was reluctant to go again. Just when he was thinking of finding some excuse to escape, Uncle De, the loyal servant of Duan Wang Zhang Hexuan, walked up to him.

"Ms. Qiu? Let's go, our master is waiting for you."

"Please take care of it."

Jiang Wancheng buried his head, knowing that he could not escape for the time being, so he had to bite the bullet and continue to follow.

But soon, another thing happened that made Jiang Wancheng collapse.

This Hexuan actually lives in Qingyue Tower! !

In her last life, she, Jiang Wancheng, found an ordinary inn, and until the group of them left Qingyang Town, nothing happened at Qingyue Tower.

In this life, it seems more reasonable for him to live here, but he already has property in Qingyang Town, why not just rent a yard! ?

Jiang Wancheng roared in his heart, and the expression on his face was even more mournful.

I just hope that Manager Liu will never see her, no, no!

"Oh? Manager De, you are back. These are..."

Manager Liu greeted him enthusiastically.

This was an old servant of the wealthy owner, and Manager Liu, an old man, was very complimentary.

Jiang Wancheng buried his head lower, wishing he could put his face on his chest.

Hua'er on the side saw it, and although it was baffling, he also started to learn it.

Uncle De said: "They are embroiderers. Please ask Manager Liu to bring some snacks and tea."

"Yes, yes, please wait a moment. Waiter, prepare some good Biluochun and snacks, and deliver them to the VIP room at Tianzi No. 1!"

Jiang Wancheng and his party went up the stairs, but Manager Liu kept staring at them and did not look away for a long time.