Thousand Face Demonic Concubine

Chapter 43: Disfigured woman

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Patriarch Ruan's breathing was a lot heavier because of her smile. He held the cup on the side with his big palm, and suddenly threw it on the ground. She didn't move, she just looked at it like that, but she was very sure in her heart that he would agree. Sure enough, it was only half a stick of incense, even though Ruan Xiuren's face was still gloomy, he still nodded his head: "You go! I will take care of these two things for you, but if there is another time, you can weigh it yourself Weigh it." He has a clue in her hands, but if he really pushes him, don't blame him for not thinking about brother and sister.

"It's natural, as long as you are willing to nod, brother, then everything can be discussed. Then, sister, I will wait for the good news from you." Ruan Zhen was completely relieved, stood up and said goodbye, she didn't want to Seeing his black face again, the look of wanting to strangle her to death, she was really afraid that he would really do it. He twisted his waist and turned around, only to open the door, but when he saw a woman walking by with a tray not far away, the smile on his face was suppressed, but then he raised it mockingly, opened it openly, and leaned on it. Looking at the door frame, he watched the beautiful woman approaching with a smile.

When she came to her, Yingying flicked her veil and called out in a drawn out voice, "Sister-in-law Jiu, how are you?"

Patriarch Ruan was in a bad mood at first, but when he saw that Ruan Zhen hadn't left, he frowned even tighter, but when he heard Ruan Zhen's words, a touch of tenderness flashed across his tense face. Immediately stood up, walked to the door, and saw the person she wanted to see, took the tray in her hand, couldn't help but said: "Let the servants do these, what should you do if you are exhausted?" , holding the tray in one hand, and wrapping her arms around her waist in the other, took her to her seat and sat there, with a soft and intimate voice, not even a little ruthless.

The beautiful woman blushed, not used to being so intimate in front of outsiders, she pushed him, and sat down in a respectful manner, "I heard they said that Zhen'er is here, so let's take a look."

They seemed to remember Ruan Zhen who was still standing at the door at this moment, the beautiful woman blushed even more, "Zhen'er, come and sit down too."

The head of the Ruan family gave Ruan Zhen a warning glance, a crack appeared on Ruan Zhen's flawless face, her gaze unconsciously fell on Ruan Xiuren's hand that had been placed on the woman's waist, and she slowly withdrew it: "Sister-in-law Nine, I think about the house. I still have something to do here, so I won’t bother you and elder brother.” After leaving this sentence, she turned and left, and Ruan Xiuren’s dissatisfied voice came from behind: “You don’t care what she does, let her go if she wants to go, and you Don't be careful, the doctor said you are not in good health, and it's cold today, so don't..."

With completely different attitudes before and after, Ruan Zhen's footsteps paused, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, but she couldn't help turning her head after walking a few steps, just in time to see the tenderness in Ruan Xiuren's eyes when looking at the woman, Ruan Zhen looked As he spoke, a faint light flashed in his eyes.

In the next few days, as Lou Qingwu said, the Ruan family began to sell their shops privately. Tang Er used a false identity to buy them, and finally moved them all under Lou Qingwu's name, and handed them over to Lou Qingwu who had been secretly working for many years. Trained shopkeepers to take care of. Since Ruan Zhen went to Ruan's house, she has been shutting the door, and even if there is anything in the house, she has handed it over to her personal nun, and Lou Lianxin was restrained by her. As the two stopped walking around, those rumors gradually weakened. Lou Qingwu knew Ruan Zhen's plan very well, she wanted to let this matter be dealt with coldly, after all, no matter how violent the rumors were, it would cool down sooner or later.

Just like what happened to her back then, time is the best medicine, it can heal all wounds and hide all dirt.

But she also knew very well that Ruan Zhen couldn't just stop there.

She couldn't kill her once, and would definitely look for a second chance. Even if she didn't provoke them, they would come to her door by themselves and make her skinny. So, all she needs to do is sit here and wait. But at present, she has more important things to do, how to get the dossier of the Tang family. Qian Mian went to Jiangyin and hasn't come back yet, but she asked Qian Qian to go there just to confirm what she thought in her heart, and she can already guess what the result of the investigation will be, but the next step is how to learn from Mu Yun Where to start with Qing.

"Tang Er, go and find out where Mu Yunqing's favorite haunt is." Since there was no way, she could only follow her own feelings. As long as Mu Yunqing loosens a corner here, the whole problem in front of him will be solved easily.

"Yes, this subordinate will send someone to investigate. By the way, Miss Jin, the treasurer Jin gave you time to go to the First Jinsi Building. The latest batch of jewelry samples this year has come out. She wants you to choose some Satisfied."

"I see." Lou Qingwu's eyes fell on the jewelry box in front of her, her eyes flickered, and she said, "Then let's go today."

When Lou Qingwu came out of the No. 1 Jinsi Building, it was already dark, and the golden sunset shone on her body, as if it had been coated with a layer of golden light. She wore a veil to cover her face. Tang Er followed behind, and his expression changed. The two of them were like very ordinary masters and servants, but the black wooden box Tang Er held contained the most novel things that even the noble ladies in Kyoto had never seen before. jewelry. Lou Qingwu just walked a few steps, but heard the sound of pushing and arguing from the nearby embroidery village, mixed with a voice of pleading: "Please, sell that wedding dress to my lady, it's all the money we have on us." Please! Please!"

"I told you not to sell it! Don't sell it! You don't have enough money and still want to wear such a good dress? I'm really full. Besides, even if I sell it to you, it's a waste to wear it on your lady..."

"You! You, how do you talk?"

"Why? Am I wrong! Look at your lady's face, tsk tsk..." She is so ugly, who would marry her? Even if someone is willing to marry, it would be a waste of money to wear the treasure of his shop on her. What's more, they still can't afford the price of the wedding dress, so they can go wherever they want to cool off.

The maid was furious at the shopkeeper's words, her face flushed red, but her eye circles became even redder, and she tremblingly said: "Why do you talk like that, do you know that my young lady..."

"Bing Dang, forget it." Just when the maid was about to say something, the woman who had been silent at the side suddenly opened her mouth, but when she made a sound, those who heard her voice were stunned for a moment. What kind of voice is that, like a yellow oriole coming out of the valley, it is not too much to circle the beam for three days. I can only hear a burst of heart-wrenching, soft and charming.

The shopkeeper was obviously stunned for a moment, and looked up and down again at the woman sitting in the wooden wheelchair. Her black hair was like black ink, and she looked like she was in her twenties, but she was wearing the hair bun of an unmarried woman. Married, even if there is no makeup on the eyebrows and eyes, there is still an enchanting smell. The identity of the woman is already self-evident. The shopkeeper gave a sly smile, but shrugged regretfully at the woman's immobile legs and half of her face, which was covered by the veil. , rubbed his chin, and said, "How about this, your voice is really good, can you play a song? Sing a song for the uncle, and I will reluctantly sell you this wedding dress."

But as soon as he finished speaking, the face of the woman in the wheelchair changed suddenly, her scarred hands tightly clutched the armrests, her head drooped extremely.

But even so, I can still feel her strong resistance.