The Reborn Noble Girl is Hard to Find

Zhuang Shiyang heard what she said, and felt it was very correct, and immediately said in a deep voice: Go and tie up the bodyguard who protected Miss yesterday, and first punish the sixty bosses.

The 60th boss, but it will kill people, Zhou panicked: Master...Master... She spent a lot of money to buy these people, and she was going to support her as her confidant, and she was uprooted at this moment How to let her be willing!

Han Yan stepped forward to help her up affectionately: Aunt, don't panic, these slaves usually rely on someone to support them, so they do evil and don't take the master in the house seriously. Now punish them , and tell them to recognize the situation clearly. Sister Yushan’s whereabouts are unknown, and Auntie should go back to Gongtong Garden to rest earlier.” Then she ordered Shuhong: “Take out the gift I brought for Auntie Mei.”

Shu Hong hurried forward and presented a small jade box, Han Yan opened it, and inside was a crystal clear Jade Buddha, with a little finger as big as a little finger, and a thin red string passing through the middle.

Han Yan handed the box in his hand to Zhuang Shiyang, and said with a smile: Actually, Yan'er came to Furong Garden today to give this Jade Buddha to Aunt Mei. This Jade Buddha was begged by Han Yan from the temple before. The body can protect people's safety, now Aunt Mei is pregnant with Yan'er's little brother, Yan'er gave the Jade Buddha to Aunt Mei, hoping that the little brother can be born safely.

Zhuang Shiyang felt extremely relieved when Han Yan called him little brother, so he nodded his head and praised her in a rare way: You really have a heart.

Hanyan glanced at Mrs. Zhou: If Auntie is worried about Sister Yushan, you might as well go to the Buddhist hall to ask for the blessing of the Bodhisattva. There is a god standing three feet above the head, and the Bodhisattva will see it in his eyes. Bad people will definitely have bad retribution. Huoxue Bodhisattva Pity, maybe in a few days, Sister Shan will come back safe and sound.

Zhou only felt that Han Yan's words were extremely sinister, and seemed to be implying something. There was something in the words, which made her whole body unbearably goose bumps. He had no choice but to force a smile and said, What Miss Si said is true.

Hanyan took it away when she saw a good deal, said goodbye to Zhuang Shiyang, and left the Furong Garden in a good mood.

As soon as she left the Furong Garden, her smile faded. Ji Lan could see that she had something on her mind, and quickly asked, Miss, is something wrong?

Han Yan shook his head, feeling a little confused. This is the second time, Zhou said the word wild species for the second time. It was about Han Ming before, but now it is about her. No matter how daring Zhou is, he will not make up her and Zhuang Hanming's backgrounds for no reason, unless it is true. Besides, there is no wave without wind, and Zhuang Shiyang's attitude towards them is indeed not like the attitude that a father should have.

As if grasping the crux of the matter, Han Yan was a little hesitant to investigate further. If the investigation goes on, how should Zhuang Hanming deal with himself as someone who is not a son-in-law, but Zhuang Shiyang is willing to raise a son for others, which is really unreasonable.

After a long time, she said: Ji Lan, go and find out which servants in this mansion have stayed the longest. If you have a chance, approach them and chat with them.

Ji Lan nodded knowingly. Han Yan sighed, the joy in his heart because of the turnaround was gone, only a touch of melancholy remained.

The Xuanqing Palace at this time.

The snow-white rice paper was spread out, and the words on it were especially fragrant with ink. Fu Yunxi held the pen in one hand, but she lowered her head in thought, looking a little absent-minded.

What's the matter with you master and servant? Cheng Lei on the side finally couldn't help asking, he is a straightforward person, and the habit he developed on the battlefield really can't make him look stupid like this: Why are you so preoccupied? ?”

Fu Yunxi paused, and said lightly: Nothing. The conversation changed: What's going on at Xirong?

Cheng Lei looked at the table and said with a sad face: It's still the same. Ever since that Rao Shizi Turmu became the king, he always harassed the border villages every now and then, and didn't really fight with swords and guns, just robbed These small things are really not on the stage. When our soldiers rushed over, they immediately retreated, the common people were miserable, and there was nothing we could do. It was more distressing than fighting.

He is a smart man. Fu Yunxi said: It just depends on whether he can bear it.

Cheng Lei shrugged his shoulders: What about you? The Seventh Prince is really powerful today, and he didn't hesitate to kill so many nobles in Beijing to create chaos, just to make people believe that you were killed by thieves by mistake. It's just... Shaking his head : He really underestimated you.

Fu Yunxi bowed her head and wrote on the letter paper: Let him go, not once.

Cheng Lei said with a narrow smile: I heard that there are beauties saving heroes today. I said man, that little girl is only thirteen this year. You are not afraid that others will think you are old.

Fu Yunxi didn't care that Cheng Lei's words were open and concealed, but he remembered those stubborn and clear eyes in his mind, paused, and then said: I have nothing to do with her.

Cheng Lei waved his hand in disbelief: Who will believe it, I heard that everyone saw it today, right, Mu Yan?

Seeing that there was no response for a long time, he looked back suspiciously and found that Mu Yan was staring at the wound on his hand in a daze. Cheng Lei's eyes were sharp, and he immediately recognized that the handkerchief that bandaged the wound was for a woman. He wanted to play a joke, and said loudly to Mu Yan: Mu Yan, following you, the ice master, is finally enlightened today, hahaha, I thought you were going to be a monk like your master for the rest of your life. Unexpectedly, there will be such a good thing today, it seems that there are a lot of happy events in Xuanqing Palace recently.

Mu Yan was startled, a blush appeared on his normally expressionless face, and he recalled in his mind the image of that skinny little girl stabbing herself with a hairpin resolutely, and then gently bandaging herself afterwards. He had never been so close to a woman before, so he couldn't understand what this inconsistent behavior meant. He just kept the handkerchief subconsciously.

Fu Yunxi had already written the letter at this moment, folded the letter paper, put it in an envelope, and threw it into Cheng Lei's arms.

Cheng Lei was still shaking his head and sighing: It's not spring yet...

Get out! An inkstone smashed over.

After New Year's Eve, the weather finally cleared up.

The thick snow on the ground has not yet melted, but the sun sprinkles golden threads all over the mountains. The air in the valley in the early morning is fresh and pleasant, with the fragrance of morning dew, which makes people enchanted by the smell.

There is an overpass on the steep cliff, and there is a large dense jungle behind the overpass. At this moment, a woman in black stood in front of a bush, holding a long sword. Standing in front of her were three petite girls, and the leader was Han Yan.

Thank you, Master, for giving me the medicine. Han Yan saluted her respectfully.

She begged for yesterday's spices and drugs from Chai Jing. This master seemed to have something to do with people in Jianghu, so Han Yan tried to beg, but Chai Jing readily agreed.