Mrs. Shen looked at Guanshi Cui in shock, her eyes were bruised, her cheeks were red and swollen, her hair was disheveled, she looked in a state of distress, as if she had been in a war.
Mother Li exclaimed, "Why do you have a bruised nose and a swollen face? What happened on the road?"
Cui Guanshi lay down on the ground and shouted, "Old lady, the slaves with no eyesight in Zhuangzi have turned their backs. Before the servants spoke, they only said that the old lady sent them. Those wives and daughters-in-law beat the slaves out." gone."
Mrs. Shen's complexion changed when she heard the words, almost thinking that she had heard it wrong, "What did you say?"
Mother Li was equally astonished.
Cui Guanshi raised his head to let Mrs. Shen see the injury on his face more clearly. His expression was so miserable that he almost burst into tears, "The servant went to Liuyun Village and only said that the old lady wanted to send a few questions to Mrs. Meng. Who knows, when Lady Meng and the others listened, she said that the young master had already explained it, except for him and the third lady, whoever asked them to ignore it, and if the old lady had something to tell them, let... let the young master talk about it. …”
Before she finished speaking, Mrs. Shen had already slapped the table angrily, "Turn against them!"
Mother Li exclaimed, "How dare they say such a thing?"
Cui Guanshi said, "Before I waited for the servant to say anything more, Lady Meng called Zhuangtou and beat us all up."
Mrs. Shen became more and more annoyed as she listened, and her anger shot up from the bottom of her heart, "It's great! The third girl has only lived there for a long time, and she has already trained these lowly slaves to dare to resist me. If there is such a mother, there must be one." His daughter."
Mama Li hurriedly stepped forward to comfort Mrs. Shen behind her back, "Old lady, it's not worth being angry about that screwball slave, no matter how tough they are, they'll be honest after a beating."
"Did they say something else?" Mrs. Shen panted heavily, even her voice was quite sharp.
Cui Guanshi lowered his head hesitantly, hesitating and hawing, not knowing how to speak.
"What are you dawdling about? Tell me quickly." Mrs. Shen said angrily.
"Slaves dare not say such cruel words." Cui Guanshi said in a low voice.
Mrs. Shen looked at him with a gloomy expression.
Cui Guanshi's heart trembled, and he said, "The servant seems to have heard someone say something in the chaos, telling that black-hearted and shameless old man not to think about taking the dowry of his daughter-in-law, the sky is watching..."
These words are indeed too cruel! Everyone could tell that he was scolding Mrs. Shen.
Mrs. Shen was so angry that she wanted to spit out a mouthful of blood.
Seeing that her complexion was not good, and her whole face turned purple, Li's mother hurriedly patted her on the back forcefully.
A mouthful of thick phlegm spit out from Old Shen Madam's mouth.
Old Mrs. Shen coughed heavily, her face calmed down, but her fingers trembled with anger. He asked sharply, "Who said that?"
Cui Guanshi said, "The servant didn't... didn't see clearly."
Mother Li poured a bowl of warm tea for Mrs. Shen. Said, "No matter who said it, it's those sluts in Zhuangzi, the old lady, I really can't keep it."
"I know I can't stay. What can I do? Can someone beat them to death?" Mrs. Shen asked loudly, "They dare to beat my people, what are they fighting for?"
Who else could have kept Pan's people in the Zhuangzi for so many years without the old lady knowing, except the young master? Maybe even the Eldest Master knew about it. If someone was beaten to death for no reason, the Eldest Master and Eldest Young Master would definitely not quit.
Mother Li said. "Why don't you find an excuse..."
Mrs. Shen glared at her, and said to Steward Cui, "You go down first. Heal your wounds well."
He motioned to Li's mother to bring him a beautiful indigo purse.
Steward Cui took the heavy purse, kowtowed happily, and pushed back with his head down.
Mother Li sent the Cui Liu outside the door to guard outside, "Madam, I'm afraid... I guessed it over there."
If it wasn't for guessing the purpose of the old lady. How dare you risk your life like this
Mrs. Shen's heavy breathing gradually subsided, and she looked out the window in the direction of Qiao Xinyuan gloomyly. "Third girl must have known it, but she knows that it won't help if she does it alone."
Mother Li said, "If she tells the Eldest Master, the Eldest Master might ask for Pan's dowry back for her and the old madam."
"What Pan's dowry!" Mrs. Shen yelled angrily, "Since she married into our Shen family, her dowry is surnamed Shen, and everyone is dead, so her things should be given to the Shen family. , Sanyatou is a married woman, how can she need so much dowry, her Pan's heart is not in the Shen family, but I have to think about my children and grandchildren."
The key point is that Mrs. Pan's dowry is for Miss San, not for other people with the surname Shen.
Mother Li naturally didn't dare to say this, she also didn't want Shen Ziqiao to get back the dowry, "What should I do now?"
Mrs. Shen smiled coldly, "She wants to wait for her father to get her dowry back, so just wait and see."
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Shen Ziqiao didn't know about Mrs. Shen sending people to Liuyun Village. When she left, she told Mrs. Meng not to be polite to those people. She and Shen Zikai were responsible for everything.
She thought, since Shen Zikai dared to keep people in the Zhuangzi without telling the old lady, he probably wouldn't mind supporting them.
Being punished to contemplate behind closed doors at home, Shen Ziqiao couldn't find Qi Zheng at all, so she could only pray that the father and son of the Shen family who had never shown up would come back quickly, they were the big backers she was looking forward to the most.
"Miss San, it's been a whole day, why hasn't there been any movement at the old lady's side?" Hongyu asked suspiciously, looking at the long couch by the window, leisurely wandering around with a cattail leaf fan. When fanning the master, he smiled wryly.
Her master seemed to be indifferent no matter what happened. According to her own words, she didn't have to worry so much when the sky fell and there was a tall man to support her.
Shen Ziqiao yawned unrefinedly, "What's the matter? Maybe someone has been sent to Zhuangzi?"
Hongyu was startled, "How will the old lady treat Miss Meng and the others?" Then she said, "The servant is talking about Cuiping."
Cuiping was originally the old lady's maid, and was called to serve Shen Ziqiao, but now she was driven out by Shen Ziqiao, it was clear that she was slapping the old lady in the face, how could the old lady remain indifferent when she knew it.
Shen Ziqiao said with a smile, "Maybe the old woman wants to kill someone to silence her."
"Miss San!" Hong Yu was so frightened that her face turned pale.
"Joking and joking." Shen Ziqiao laughed, "Don't worry, I've told you that the owners and tenants over there are all very strong, unless the old lady sends an army, they won't be able to do anything."
The old woman will definitely not do this, because she doesn't want to make a big fuss.
Hongyu shot Shen Ziqiao angrily, "Miss San really likes to scare people."
Shen Ziqiao sighed, "That's because life is too lonely."
For the house girl, the days without the Internet are indeed too lonely, but the other person doesn't feel lonely at all.
Sheng Peiyin couldn't sleep well all night, her heart was scratching badly.
Qi Zhengying's mature figure is like brown candy, constantly reappearing in her mind like a shadow, as long as she closes her eyes, she seems to see that handsome face, his indifferent and steady temperament, his tall and strong body, his deep and magnetic deep voice...
She vaguely dreamed that she was leaning on his generous and warm shoulders, feeling unprecedented peace of mind and joy.
Even the Ninth Prince had never given this feeling.
Sheng Peiyin woke up with a start, and was annoyed to find that she couldn't forget a man she had met for less than an hour.
What is going on? It's just a fool.
But Qi Zheng is no longer stupid...
Sheng Peiyin remembered the scene yesterday evening.
He walked up with his head held high, like a straight green pine, the afterglow of the setting sun shone in his deep and dark eyes, which were as bright as obsidian and beautiful, and his handsome thin lips seemed to contain a light and shallow smile, yes So calm and unhurried, so noble and majestic that it is suffocating.
She faced him with a racing heart, and he was walking towards her.
He didn't even look at her, talking to Shen Ziqiao in a hoarse voice with a narrow smile.
No man has ever ignored her like this.
What is Shen Ziqiao? In what way is she better than herself? Is Qi Zheng blind
Sheng Peiyin angrily put the cup in her hand on the table, frowned slightly and looked at the busy street outside the window. She was very depressed at home, so she came to the restaurant to breathe.
Sulking only, she didn't notice that the door of the wing was opened.
A pair of gentle arms wrapped her in his arms, "What's wrong?"
It was the voice of the Ninth Prince, as gentle as water.
Sheng Peiyin turned her head back, suppressed the anger between her eyebrows, and looked back at Lord Nine with a gentle smile, "Jiulang, are you back?"
Ninth Prince kissed the corner of her lips softly, and murmured, "Well, I'm back, Yin'er, I don't miss you every single day."
"Me too." Sheng Peiyin's empty heart was temporarily comforted, she slightly parted her lips, and took the initiative to lick the lips of Ninth Prince.
"Yin'er..." Ninth Prince gasped in a low voice, hugged the soft body in his arms tightly, kissed her lips forcefully, and untied her belt impatiently with both hands.
Sheng Peiyin twisted her body and shouted shyly, "Jiulang, Jiulang, you can't do it here."
The Ninth Prince hugged her horizontally, and pressed her on the soft couch by the window, his hot body pressed against her softness, "Don't worry, no one will come in, and no one will hear."
"But..." Sheng Peiyin whispered in his ear.
The words that had not yet been said were blocked by the Ninth Prince.
His smooth hands penetrated into her skirt, holding two round balls and kneading vigorously. The beloved woman whom he had missed for a long time was right under him, how could he hold it.
"Yin'er, Yin'er." Panting heavily, he took off her dress familiarly, and sent the swollen desire | into her body, moving emotionally.
Sheng Peiyin's empty body was filled, and she couldn't help moaning.
She closed her eyes and put her arms around her tender shoulders.
If it was that man...
His body must be stronger and warmer.
if he...
Sheng Peiyin felt that her body was getting hotter. She arched her body, feeling that somewhere in her lower abdomen was not satisfied.
(The restoration of the meat bird's enchantment has been updated, you can go to see it... there is no recommendation for character guarantee.)
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