Dong Gong Mei

Chapter 212 Which Palace Are You From?

Chapter 212 Which Palace Are You From?
"Miss Zhao, you, me, this..." Huang Siniang faltered without answering.

For some reason, the more Huang Siniang avoided, the more frightened Zhao Xiwei became.

I am afraid that what I guess will be confirmed.

Zhao Xiwei helped her up, and looked at her as calmly as possible: "Talk slowly, what's going on?"

"I..." Huang Siniang nodded, shook her head again, and mumbled, "It's not that I didn't tell Miss, it's that my man didn't let me tell..."

Zhao Xiwei's heart suddenly dropped.

Xueliu on the other side said sarcastically again: "Since you are embarrassed to say it, then I will tell it for you. Your man was caught in a fire not long ago, and there was no good flesh in his body. He was lying on the bed dying, it was Wang Xiaohou who saw it." You are a pitiful man, that’s why Eunuch Chang rewarded you for this fat job. Who would have thought that you don’t know how to cherish it, and you miss the nobleman’s time every day, and dare to ask me for money, and go to your big dream of spring and autumn!”

Lord Wang Xiaohou, Wang Fan...

Eunuch Chang...

Zhao Xiwei's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his voice became a bit solemn: "What's your husband's name?"

Huang Siniang was pale, when she heard this voice, she hurriedly replied, "His name is Deng Fulai."

Deng Fulai!
Zhao Xiwei only felt a surge of energy and blood rushing up.

When the incident happened that day, the Zhao family sent people to search for Deng Fulai.

But he miraculously disappeared.

Unexpectedly, the culprit who has been unable to find nowhere to be found after stepping through the iron shoes, has a clue just like this!
Huang Siniang saw that Zhao Xiwei's expression suddenly became stern, and there was even a hint of anger hidden in it, she felt fear in her heart, and knelt down in front of Zhao Xiwei with a puff, and told all about the situation at home.

Zhao Xiwei listened to her sobbing and tragic cries, but just stood quietly in the wind, and the eyes that fell on Huang Siniang were so cold that there was no warmth at all.

The snow fell a little harder, falling on her black hair and fair face, and then melting bit by bit, and penetrated into her body through the pores, making her feel a kind of cold like falling into an ice cave.

The enemy's wife was kneeling in front of her, but she couldn't do anything.

Because she needs to get conclusive evidence, evidence that can hit the Queen Mother's henchmen.

Reason told her not to attack now.

The expressions of Xueliu, who was standing aside and waiting to watch the show, and Huang Siniang, who was kneeling on the ground and accidentally burdened with guilt, formed a stark contrast.

They all looked at Zhao Xiwei together.

Look at her expression that became stiff for a moment, and the coldness in her eyes that cannot be concealed.

One of the two gloated, the other was anxious.

Until they saw Zhao Xiwei's expression again, they slowly returned to calm.

Huang Siniang breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you Miss Zhao today, you are my benefactor, and I will definitely repay you if I have the opportunity in the future."

Zhao Xi nodded slightly, and said calmly: "Seeing what you said, it's just a little effort. But..."

Smiling, she personally helped Huang Siniang to stand up, and said slowly: "If you really want to repay your kindness, you can help me embroider a handkerchief, the kind with gold thread. Because I like this kind of gold thread embroidery very much recently, but I've never seen such a trick, and I don't know how to do it myself, I wonder if Huang Siniang will promise me?"

Huang Siniang nodded her head, "Yes, I will definitely embroider a piece for you! I will prepare it for you when I get back at night, and I will embroider it for you tomorrow or the day after tomorrow at the latest!"

"Well, I'm sorry to trouble you." Zhao Xi smiled slightly, "Just embroider the appearance of a hundred flowers wearing butterflies. For flowers, roses and peonies are also fine. Brighter colors are fine. Hmm..." She thought again, "Give me the address, and I'll send someone to pick it up at your home the night after tomorrow. I wonder if ten taels of silver is enough?"

Huang Siniang knelt down again: "Miss, you are a good person, this is what I should repay you, how can I collect money?"

Zhao Xiwei insisted on giving it: "This gold silk embroidery is a precious thing. Even if you go to buy silk thread, you will have to pay five or six taels of silver. In addition, you have to pay for your time and embroidery work. You deserve it."

"Then, thank you miss, I will be a cow and a horse in the future to repay miss." Huang Siniang was moved to the point of tears.

Xueliu watched from the side, her eyes almost rolled to the sky.

Sure enough, he is a country bumpkin who has never seen the world. A piece of gold embroidered handkerchief is begging for help. The Queen Mother just rewarded her master with one yesterday. The golden light is like the stars in the sky. It is really beautiful.

But yes, such a precious thing, is a young lady who appeared out of nowhere worthy of it?

Zhao Xiwei comforted Huang Siniang, glanced out of the corner of his eyes, and saw Xueliu's disdainful expression, but he was not angry, and only asked with a smile, "Which palace are you from?"

Xue Liu was stunned for a moment, then anger flashed across her eyes, and she said angrily: "You meddle in other's business, I won't pursue it anymore, and you still have to ask which palace I am from, do you want to sue my master?"

Zhao Xi smiled, this smile was not scary, it was even a little gentle, but it made Xueliu inexplicably feel a deep fear.

She took a step back involuntarily: "You, who's lady are you, this is the palace, don't be presumptuous."

"Where am I presumptuous?" Zhao Xi raised his eyebrows lightly, "Isn't it just to ask which of your palace servants, turn around—"

Before he finished speaking, he heard an angry voice behind him: "She belongs to Ben Jieyu, what do you think?"

Zhao Xiwei followed the voice and looked back, and saw a woman coming out from behind the flower stand.

She was wearing a purple-pink dress that was as gorgeous as a sunset glow. Although the style and color were extremely eye-catching, the fabric was not exquisite.

There are a few brilliant crape myrtle flowers inserted in the cloud bun, even with the upside-down willow eyebrows, there is a charming and charming charm.

Her waist was so slender that Zhao Xiwei felt that if the wind and snow were any stronger, she might be blown away.

However, there is no shortage of beauties in the palace, what caught Zhao Xiwei's attention most was not her appearance and figure, but her eyes.

She has a pair of extremely beautiful eyes, black and watery, like ripe grapes, with a different style.

Even when he was furious, those eyes were still looking forward and shining brightly.

This kind of beauty that can conquer everyone with just one look is the result of countless sleepless days and nights.

Even though Zhao Xiwei was a woman, she couldn't help being attracted by such eyes.

Seeing Zhao Xi looking at herself slightly, Jieyu became even angrier: "When you see Ben Jieyu, why don't you kneel down and salute!"

Zhao Xiwei raised his eyebrows.

She is wearing Zhai clothes today, except for the queen, only the princess and princess can wear them.

It's fine if Huang Siniang doesn't know a peasant woman, but Xue Liu doesn't know a court lady?
The strangest thing is that even if a Jieyu came out, she couldn't recognize her?
Is it intentional?
(End of this chapter)

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