The master and servant ran for about half an hour. When they were sweating profusely and out of breath, they returned to the room and took a hot bath.
While eating, Dong'er held the rice bowl and ate one after another.
His eyes glanced at Yun Tingruo from time to time.
Since the young lady is no longer stupid, everything seems so weird, but very planned.
Where did the lady learn this
"Dong'er, hurry up and eat!"
Yun Tingruo knew that Dong'er was sizing her up, but she didn't point it out. It was normal for the little girl to have some thoughts.
After all, she now has a new inner core.
"Oh." Dong'er saw the lady speaking and ate quickly.
What is she doubting? The lady is still her lady.
After the master and servant finished eating, Dong'er was about to take out her needle and thread. The training clothes that the young lady said would be out within the next two days.
"Don't worry, let's go to Yishu Pavilion."
Dong'er glanced at Yun Tingruo and felt a little strange: "Miss, didn't I just go there yesterday?"
"There are more important things today. You go and prepare some joss sticks and cakes to pay homage to your mother."
After all, she is the mother of the original owner, so Yun Tingruo cannot completely ignore her.
"Okay, slave, go right away."
When Dong'er heard this, her eyes immediately turned red. In the past, the young lady was so ignorant that she didn't even know who the madam was.
Now he was paying homage to his wife in person. How could this not move her
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The Prime Minister's Mansion stands in the inner street. In front of the wide bronze iron gate, there are two white jade stone lions with their heads raised and holding beads, which are majestic.
The dark gray high wall is ten meters high and majestic. There is a gold plaque in the middle, with the three characters "Prime Minister's Mansion" written on it, with iron paintings and silver hooks, smooth and powerful!
A certain courtyard in the inner courtyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion.
"Madam, the fourth lady went to Yishu Pavilion."
Shen Bizhu was leaning on the soft gold pillow, while the two maids were carefully beating their legs.
A maid knelt at her feet, her head lowered, her expression full of respect.
"You can see clearly." Shen Bizhu was a little surprised. This Yishu Pavilion was the courtyard where Leng Yishu lived during her lifetime. Since her death, the master has sealed the courtyard. How did this little fool go to Yishu Pavilion without incident.
"Go back to Madam, this slave can see clearly."
The maid's tone was very affirmative.
"Everyone, please go down." Seeing that her wife did not speak, Grandma Wang dismissed the maids.
After the maids left, Grandma Wang stepped forward and said, "Madam, what do you think this little fool is doing in Yishu Pavilion?"
Yishu Pavilion is no different from an ordinary courtyard.
Shen Bizhu raised her eyelids and took a leisurely sip of fragrant tea.
"After all, she is Miss Fourth's biological mother, so it's appropriate to go and see her."
Go ahead, go ahead, I'm worried about how I'll kill you, but I'll end up dying myself.
"Then you won't report this matter to the master?"
Grandma Wang pondered her thoughts, her eyes filled with uncontrollable pride.
"I'm confused. I'm busy with state affairs. You don't need to bother me with such trivial matters. Huh--"
Shen Bizhu smiled coldly and threw the teacup in her hand heavily, with a cold light shining in her eyes!
"Mother, mother."
At this time, light footsteps came from outside the door, and then, a plum-red figure hurriedly walked in.
Yun Qingwan was wearing a plum-red brocade long dress embroidered with white snowflakes. She tied her uncontrollably slender waist with a white brocade belt, and her dark hair was tied into a wishful bun.
Her posture was extremely elegant and noble, and there was a proud smile on her lips, as bright as a spring flower.
"Why are you so flustered? Look at you, you don't look like a lady."
Shen Bizhu spoke softly and glared at her little daughter.
This daughter is too impatient and proud, but she is smart and dexterous, just like her temperament when she was young.
"Mom, look what this is."
Yun Qingwan ignored her mother's accusation and handed the post in front of Shen Bizhu.
The golden post is extremely eye-catching.
The embroidery of the posts is ingenious and decent, and the colors are grand and luxurious.
Shen Bizhu saw that this post was produced by the royal family, and it was palace embroidery.
"Qing'er, where did this come from?"
"Mom, this is a post from Princess Xianling. Next month is Princess Xianling's hair-raising ceremony, and she invites her children to attend."
Yun Qingwan couldn't help but feel proud.
Princess Xianling is a member of the royal family, so many people would die from envy if she could get her post.
"Really?" Shen Bizhu couldn't help but be happy when she heard this.
Princess Xianling is the daughter of the emperor's brother, and her mother is the queen's sister. If her daughter can have a good relationship with Princess Xianling, it will be the icing on the cake.
Shen Bizhu grabbed Yun Qingwan's hand excitedly. This was a great thing.
"During this period, please don't go out. Mother, I will ask my grandma to teach you well. When the time comes, you must shine at Princess Xianling's hairpin ceremony."
Nanny Wang next to her was stunned for a moment. She was too brilliant at Princess Xianling and her hairdo ceremony. This would arouse a lot of jealousy.
And the most important thing is that the protagonist that day is Princess Xianling. If the third lady takes away the glory of Princess Xianling, this may not be a good thing for the third lady.
Maybe Princess Xianling will hate Miss Third.
Thinking of this, Grandma Wang, as a confidant, naturally had to remind: "Madam, please listen to this old slave."
"Say." Shen Bizhu was in a good mood at this time.
"Madam wants the young lady to become a phoenix, but she must not act too hastily. Madam, think about it. Princess Xianling's hairpin ceremony will definitely involve many relatives of the emperor. The third young lady will be too dazzling and will attract a lot of jealousy."
Grandma Wang's analysis made Shen Bizhu's face sink. She was so happy just now that she didn't even expect this.
The methods of people in the royal family are more sinister than those in the mansion. If Qing'er arouses the jealousy of any nobleman, it will be difficult to handle.
"Mom, what should I do? The child wants to be famous all over the world, and he wants to become the most talented and beautiful daughter of the prime minister in Kyoto."
Yun Qingwan is now obsessed with fame. She not only wants the position of Princess Qi, but also wants to be the head of the Sixth Palace and the mother of the world!
"Qing'er, we still have time to plan carefully. Even if we can't stand out, we still need to gain a firm foothold in the royal family."
Shen Bizhu was indeed an old fox. After thinking about it for a while, she came up with an idea.
It's just a pity in my heart that Qing'er can't shine this time, but it doesn't matter. As long as she has a good relationship with the royal family, next time Qing'er can be bold and eye-catching and become a famous daughter of the prime minister's house.
And so what if that little fool, the legitimate legitimate daughter, will always be overshadowed by Qing'er's brilliance.
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Yun Tingruo and Dong'er are in Yishu Pavilion here.
"Miss, this courtyard has been sealed off by the master. After we pay homage to my wife, we should go back to the listening courtyard. If the master finds out, we will be dead."
Dong'er looked at her young lady's figure and couldn't help but dissuade her.
She was not afraid, but she was worried that the young lady would be punished.
"Don't worry, Yun Baili won't find out."
For a father who never cares about his daughter, he doesn't care whether she is dead or alive.
"Miss, how can you call me by his first name? This is treason."
Dong'er was shocked, the young lady now really dared to say anything.
"He is not worthy to be Yun Tingruo's father."
This Yun Tingruo is not her, but the original owner.
Yun Tingruo's unclear meaning made Dong'er tremble, and the young lady's tone became more and more arrogant.
But she felt so happy listening to it.
The master never cares about the young lady. What is the use of such a father? No wonder the young lady is just a decoration for the master.
Everyone outside envies the wealth of a big family.
But who knows how miserable the big family is.
Yun Tingruo saw Dong'er depressed and lowering her head, knowing that this little girl was aggrieved for her.
She is not really Yun Tingruo, so she has no feelings for her father.
Shrugging her shoulders, Yun Tingruo placed a bouquet of albizia flowers in her hand on the bed where Leng Yishu had slept.
The slender fiber-like petals are clustered together, like fire!
"Leave the person who killed your mother and daughter to me."
Yun Tingruo thought silently in his heart, think of it as a reward for taking possession of this body!
After the master and servant paid their respects, they started busy cleaning the house.
"Miss, why are we moving these tables and chairs to the corner?"
The lady said that all the furnishings in the house must be moved to the corner.
In this case, the middle position will be vacant.
"it works!"
Naturally, Yun Tingruo wouldn't say it. She planned to get some sandbags to hang out and practice her physical fitness.
The shadow in the corner watched the master and servant moving tables and chairs, and couldn't help but rub his arms.
After digging out the skull all night, my arms are sore, my back hurts, and my waist can't straighten up.
Worse than killing someone.
I thought it would be okay if I felt uncomfortable, but the little devil actually said that I would only give him the antidote tonight.
This is really torturous. Thinking that there is still poison in his body, his little heart is pounding.
Without an antidote, if he died accidentally, wouldn't he have wasted his money
Gosh!
Why did the master send him
He stared at the busy little figure sadly, his eyes rolling. If she didn't give him the antidote, don't blame him for bullying the little girl.
But the next second, Shadow's body froze.
The sound of his slight breathing filled the air!
I saw Yun Tingruo turning his head to the side at some point, and a smile appeared on his face. He smiled so sweetly, but why did he feel a chill on his back.
The whole person was like a frightened bird, shrinking his neck, God, this is really a ghost.
The little fools in the eyes of the world are simply big liars.
Who is this little fool? He is obviously a little devil.
Although Yun Tingruo couldn't see Yingying's face, what was his expression at this time.
But she could feel the shadow's aura, a few seconds faster than before.
Thinking of that evil and beautiful man, Yun Tingruo rolled her eyes lightly and smiled lightly.
She had long known that this shadow belonged to him.
If the little white rabbit comes to your door automatically, you have to have fun with it.
"Miss, everything is arranged neatly."
Dong'er wiped a handful of sweat, her face slightly red.
Yun Tingruo checked around and found no trace of dust. He nodded with satisfaction: "Very good."
Before leaving, she made a gesture with her fingers towards the darkness.
See you in Tingyuan at midnight tonight!
Shadow was shocked. This meant giving him the antidote. Although this little devil was not cute, he was quite trustworthy.
But then he looked weird.
That gesture, the gesture the little devil just made.
The ring finger and index finger point upward at the same time, which is the sign language for time in The Killer.
How could a little girl know the secret code of the killer? No, she must tell her master about it.