"The master of our family is the next head of the Zhao family, Mr. Zhao Gulian!"
Lin Mengya was thankful again that she didn't take another sip just now, otherwise she would have had to trouble Aunt Lan to clean her clothes.
Okay, she got it.
I dare say that this situation is like a gathering of enemies.
She does have a personal feud with the Zhao family.
But the only person who had ever fought with her, apart from the two elders of the Zhao family, was Zhao Gulian.
Moreover, she indirectly solved Zhao Gulian's cuckold mystery.
Oh, in short, this matter is really a coincidence.
Aunt Lan still looked at her gently and thoughtfully changed her to another cup of tea.
Several people in the room fell into silence for a while.
But Aunt Lu and Xue'er thought Lin Mengya was scared, but what about her? I simply don’t know how to open my mouth.
Why don't you tell them that your master is too cuckolded, so I'm afraid he won't be able to support you
No! Then wouldn’t her identity have to be exposed
What's more, the other party may not believe her words!
For a moment, she was a little confused.
If the other party knew that their thigh had been broken by her, how bullying would it look like for her
However, this idea of tea flavor only flashed through her mind.
Of course, she still prefers the feeling of crushing her enemies.
"Zhao Gulian? This name is a bit unfamiliar. Who is it? You haven't heard of it before?"
Aunt Lu on the opposite side was so angry that she was shaking.
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If you haven’t heard of it, she was so shocked just now!
"It seems that Madam is ignorant, but my husband's reputation is not good, but he has a promising brother. Elder Sanhui of the Presbyterian Church, Madam, you don't know what it means, right?"
Ouch, Elder Sanhui is here!
Lin Mengya curled her lips inwardly.
That was so many years ago, but now her Uncle Huo no longer cares about it, right
"Oh - never heard of it, who is it?"
She still pretended to be dumbfounded. Aunt Lan covered her mouth, feeling in her heart that the little scoundrel Mr. Gong was simply too irritating.
"you you you you... ... "
Xueer almost cried because of her anger.
Aunt Lu was the one who was more responsible. With a sullen face, she scooped the person up behind her.
"It seems that the madam is going to pretend to be stupid to the end. Forget it! Since the madam doesn't take our master seriously and despises the Presbyterian Church even more, then I will report back to my old lady and let them come and argue with you in person."
With that said, he took Xueer's hand and left.
The latter also looked stunned, and then thought that if this was really the case, then she might still be able to be a concubine!
Concubine! That is the side wife. Although she still has to be subordinate to others, at least she cannot be disposed of at will.
This is much better than following her anonymously.
For a moment, Xueer's mood became even more exciting, almost urging Aunt Lu to go back and find someone.
But Aunt Lu knew better than she did.
The madam allowed her to use the name of the master.
However, this does not mean that the master will stand up for an inconspicuous girl.
She deliberately gave the other person a step to get off, so she walked very slowly.
It's a pity that the man's voice of condolences was never heard from behind.
I can't help but feel a little anxious.
Lin Mengya looked at the two people dawdling jokingly.
I thought it was just three or five steps away
I don't know how long the other party can linger.
Just when she was having fun, she heard an "ouch".
Then, Aunt Lu suddenly fell down and fell in front of the door, like a big frog.
Aunt Lan also curled her lips, but still secretly tugged on Lin Mengya's sleeve.
Okay, now that we’ve seen the excitement, it’s time to get down to business.
She cleared her throat, deliberately dawdling and said in surprise: "Oh, why did you fall? Auntie, go and help the person up, otherwise we will have to raise another one next time."
Aunt Lu's face turned red.
Although she had been a slave all her life, she had always lived a dignified life. Everyone in her family gave her respect, and even her master was gentle and gentle to her.
But today, she lost all face!
Before Aunt Lan could step forward, Aunt Lu climbed up with Xueer's help.
But at this time, she also hated Lin Mengya very much.
"There is no need for you to pretend to be kind, madam! I will definitely report this matter to my master and my wife truthfully!"
"That's right." Lin Mengya nodded seriously, "By the way, let me tell you, sir and madam, that the feng shui of this inn may conflict with your family. Otherwise, why would you throw one at them?"
"It's okay if you fall over your head, but if you break your neck, tsk, it's really dangerous!"
Aunt Lu's eyes darkened.
Who can shut up this mouth that deserves a beating
But Lin Mengya had had enough of teasing, and she quickly cut through the mess and said, "Okay, you have made enough trouble today, and I have seen enough."
"Go back and tell your master that if you want me to take you in, you can. But follow my rules. Otherwise, everything will be discussed."
"Also, don't think about using a backer to hold me down. Who's out there and doesn't have a few elders who can take the lead? In terms of thighs, our thighs are not thinner than yours!"
Aunt Lu was almost driven away by Lin Mengya.
Of course, Xue'er is the only one who is careless and only thinks about her own bright future.
Little did he know that she was the first unlucky person to be sacrificed.
After the two left angrily, the door to the inner room finally opened.
Aunt Fang and Uncle Huo sat in front of Lin Mengya with complicated expressions.
As soon as the two of them were about to speak, Lin Mengya overtook them.
"I'm not condoning adultery, nor am I soft-hearted. It's just that these people have a problem."
In fact, Aunt Fang and Uncle Huo were also a little suspicious.
From what they knew about Lin Mengya, she definitely didn't care about these two clowns.
She has a hundred ways to make these people never appear in front of her again.
But she chose the most troublesome one.
There must be a reason for everything.
"Then what should we do next? Should Xiao'er reveal something intentionally?" Aunt Fang tried to ask.
Lin Mengya cried tears of sympathy for Huo Xiao in her heart.
Is this still my mother
Just let your son betray his lust so easily
She shook her head, "No need. As long as we don't reveal our identity for the time being, as for Xue'er, she no longer poses any threat."
"I don't think that girl is that simple." Aunt Lan interjected at the right time.
Judging from her years of experience, I am afraid that the other party is not the kind of person who wants to calm things down.
But Lin Mengya touched her hairline.
"She won't live much longer. The poison has entered her body and there is no cure."
She is the ancestor who played drugs.
From the moment the other party enters the door, even if it is hidden under the thick rouge
Smell, she was able to identify the poison in the other person's body immediately.
The system's alarm function also reminded her immediately.
That Xue'er, for some reason, applied a poison commonly known as "Painted Skin Demon" externally.
Originally this thing was used to treat skin hyperplasia.
But even so, it has its own taboos.
One of them is not to touch bloody wounds.
If it must be used, it must be combined with some drugs, and the dosage is also extremely demanding.
The concentration remaining on Xue'er's body is enough for an adult to use all over his body.
Of course, this thing can also be used to rejuvenate your skin.
It just needs to be mixed with many other medicines to neutralize it, and it should not be applied for more than a quarter of an hour.
And you can't wash it with water afterwards, you can only use a special potion with detoxification effect.
Just like Botox.
If used well, it is a beauty tool; if used improperly, it can be a murder weapon.
Xue'er probably used too much, and didn't use it according to the normal procedure. Then she spent the night, so that the toxicity had spread to the whole body along with the blood.
Unless she took action, along with quite cumbersome steps and some rare medicinal materials, Xue'er's life could be saved.
But she couldn't control this matter, and she didn't want to.
If someone commits suicide, he or she must bear the consequences.
However, she felt strange.
The Painted Skin Demon is very effective, but its use is strict and cumbersome. Under normal circumstances, only high-ranking officials can use it.
Even if Xueer got it from her wife.
But this thing is very expensive, so her wife is so willing to give it up
Also, doesn’t Xueer know the pros and cons of using it when her wife usually uses it
... ...
Xueer cried and followed Aunt Lu back to the house where their wives were.
At this time, Song Xianrou had just finished her tedious skin care steps.
Although she is already in her early thirties, her icy skin is even fresher than Xue'er, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl.
Zhao Gulian also loves her delicateness and freshness.
Especially when compared with the fierce women in his family, he felt that Song Xianrou was his favorite.
Little did they know that Song Xianrou's skin and flesh had taken countless efforts to cultivate.
And Song Xianrou attaches great importance to this know-how.
Except for a few old women over fifty years old, no one around her could find out her skin care secrets.
This was also one of the ways she used to prevent women who were younger than her from climbing into the master's bed.
Especially for a girl like Xue'er, who is overthinking, she is even more guarded against it.
But in her opinion, this is for their own good.
The purpose of buying it was to serve themselves and Kuan'er. If they knew it, how could they concentrate on doing the work at hand
She locked up everything carefully, and then placed the contents of the box properly before letting Xue'er and Aunt Lu come in.
"How did things go?" she asked still gently.
Xue'er rushed forward and knelt down. She didn't see Song Xianrou at all and moved her position unconsciously.
But when Xue'er raised her head again with tears in her eyes, Song Xianrou's eyes were already full of sympathy.
"Please ask Madam to make the decision for Xue'er! That lady is so cruel that she still wants to wait for the slave to come over and then deal with me quietly!"