The old bustard couldn't see Mu Qiao's expression, only looked at her movements, and took it for granted that Mu Qiao was a little shaken, so she tried harder to persuade: "You don't have to worry, this is not a place for fireworks, we Well, it's not some old bustard who pushed you into the fire pit."

Mu Qiao raised his head, with a fragile and innocent expression: "Then...how should I call you?"

She patted Mu Qiao's hand: "I am a nanny in the little marquis's house, you can just call me Nanny Hua."

Mu Qiao nodded, and whispered: "Mother Hua, can I...can I leave?"

Mammy Hua's originally gentle expression immediately turned cold: "When you get here, you don't even want to leave! Your husband sold you to Lord Hou, and you are now Lord Hou's. Don't think about all the miscellaneous things. Just think about serving Lord Hou well."

This face turned fast enough...

Mu Qiao complained happily in her heart, but on the surface she still had a very scared expression, playing a weak and helpless woman to the point of vividness.

Nanny Hua seemed very satisfied with Mu Qiao's performance, and said, "Anyway, if you are obedient and serve the young master well, you will naturally enjoy the food and drink spicy food. If you are not obedient... we have lessons from the past." As she said that, Nanny Hua clapped her hands, and two big men dragged a limp, delirious woman in.

Sister Hua glanced at Mu Qiao triumphantly, then stepped forward and pinched the woman's chin, and pointed her face at Mu Qiao, letting her take a good look.

The woman closed her eyes tightly, her face and lips were all the same color, pale and pale, her eyelashes were still trembling, and she looked very weak.However, from the overall point of view, the woman had almost no injuries at all.Mu Qiao was puzzled, pulled out the panel and looked, and was startled.There was only a layer of blood skin left on her blood bar, almost to the point where she could poke her to death with just one more finger.

"What's wrong with her?" Mu Qiao asked, shaking his hands, pointing at the woman.

Nanny Hua said: "This woman was also sent here by her husband, but she has been stubborn. As for me, I used a little trick. Don't worry, there is no injury at all. After all, you still have to serve Lord Hou. , if there is something bumped, isn't it all my mother's responsibility? Our Marquis is very particular, the person next to the pillow must not be injured at all. Speaking of this, look at your face, tsk tsk, tsk tsk, How did you make it like this, your husband is really worthless."

Mu Qiao shrinks back and doesn't speak, secretly thinking that Madam Hua has arranged so many unfounded charges against Zhan Zhao, wondering if the cat is sneezing like crazy right now.

Nanny Hua started to say a long series of things again, ranging from how unreliable her original husband-in-law was, to how much virtue she had accumulated in her previous life after being with An Lehou Pang Yu.Mu Qiao just wanted to yawn when she heard it, but she still didn't dare to do so on the surface, so she kept her head down, looking very docile.

Maybe it's because she didn't show the attitude of a chaste and strong woman, so the people here are more at ease with her. After Madam Hua did the initial ideological work, they just asked people to guard the door to prevent Mu Qiao from running around. Didn't do anything else.

Mu Qiao also breathed a sigh of relief, and Ge You lay paralyzed on the bed.

Sometimes people are scarier than ghosts. She would rather let ten ghosts come to her to help her get justice, than listen to an elderly mother nagging.She still has tinnitus in her ears.

This old lady is too good at talking, where did An Lehou get the chatter?

"Benefactor...benefactor..."

Mu Qiao opened his eyes, and saw Mo Wanyi's palette-like face at a glance. He almost had a heart attack. He raised his hand subconsciously and hit him with a stick. But Mo Wanyi is a ghost after all. Her dog-beating stick Go straight through, but knocked on the bed.

Mu Qiao was woken up by the sound, subconsciously looked towards the door, clenched his hands involuntarily, with a pitiful expression on his face, for fear that someone would come in and reveal his secrets.

But it seems that the people here are already immune to this occasional movement. The people outside the door only knocked on the door and shouted for her to calm down, and did not do anything else.

Mu Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at Mo Wanyi, lowered her voice and said, "What's the matter?"

Mo Wanyi said with an apologetic expression: "I'm sorry, I scared my benefactor."

Mu Qiao shook his head: "No, I was too surprised. What's the matter? I remember, you said you didn't like this place very much."

Knowing that Mo Wanyi lived here before, Mu Qiao also asked Mo Wanyi about Ruanhongtang before coming here, but after all, Mo Wanyi died here, and her impression of this place is too bad. Thinking about it made her very sad, and she couldn't remember it even when she was rolling, Zhan Zhao and Mu Qiao didn't force her, they came to find her by themselves.

Mo Wanyi said: "Xie Engong is concerned, I'm fine for the time being. It's just Mr. Zhan..." She hesitated whether to say or not.

Mu Qiao said, "What happened to Zhan Zhao?"

Mo Wanyi sighed: "Master Zhan seems to have lost his benefactor, and now he blames himself very much, and has been looking for the agency in the courtyard."

Mu Qiao was not surprised that Zhan Zhao cared about her. She knew how good-hearted this Nan Xia was, so sometimes she was a little unscrupulous when getting along with him. She was surprised that this man would be distracted and embarrassing?Mu Qiao, who has seen how meticulous Zhan Zhao is, is a little unbelievable.

Mo Wanyi didn't notice what Mu Qiao was thinking, and continued: "I see that Mr. Zhan is very anxious, so I came to ask benefactor how to reassure Mr. Zhan." After speaking, Mo Wanyi actually blushed slightly.

Mu Qiao has never eaten pork and has seen pigs running. The appearance in front of her eyes clearly shows that the little girl is in love with her, but it is a pity that people have gone the other way... Sighing for a moment, Mu Qiao pulled a piece of cloth from his sleeve: "You can't carry heavy things, can you move this?"

Mo Wanyi tried it, and it was barely enough, but it was very difficult.

Seeing this, Mu Qiao tore the cloth a little smaller, wrote four words on it with a pen, and handed it to Mo Wanyi: "Throw it to Mr. Zhan."

Mo Wanyi nodded: "Don't worry, benefactor. Wanyi has gone."

Mu Qiao watched her disappear, a little speechless.Why does it feel like you are going to blow up a bunker?

But forget it, as long as she can bring the news to Zhan Zhao, it would be better to calm down the crazy cat.An Lehou hasn't seen it yet, so they shouldn't startle the snake.

At this time, Zhan Zhao, who was still looking for a mechanism in the abandoned yard, suddenly saw an extra piece of cloth in front of him, floating slowly to the ground.

The material of the cloth looked familiar to him, and the edges were uneven, as if it had been torn from somewhere.He stepped forward to pick it up and saw that it was indeed the fabric of the clothes Mu Qiao was wearing today.There are also a few words written on this cloth: safety, don't read.

Zhan Zhao's originally hanging heart finally relaxed, he no longer clings to this courtyard, and goes out to collect evidence.

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