She's going to be a sect boss

Chapter 130 Conspiracy
He Miao sat in meditation all night, without the slightest disturbance in her heart, completely undisturbed by the outside world.

When she woke up in the morning, she saw Mrs. Fan looking out the window, her eyes were black and blue, it was obvious that she didn't sleep well last night, maybe even stayed up all night.

Following Mrs. Fan's line of sight, the direction she was looking at was clearly where Xu Youwei lived.

He Miao knew that Mrs. Fan should have come to see her daughter secretly these years, otherwise she would not be so clear about where her daughter lives and earns her living as an embroidery worker.

But it was probably because the previous memory was too tragic, she didn't dare to look at her daughter again.

He Miao could see that Mrs. Fan was guilty.In fact, Mrs. Fan is not bad-tempered, she acts chivalrously, sees injustices, and has a kind heart.

It's just that she is strict with people, especially the younger generation, with deep love and responsibility.What they believe in is that a filial son is born under a stick, and a spoiled son is like killing a son.

When He Miao went to Dongting, when her spiritual power was exhausted and she couldn't move, Mrs. Fan urged her severely.

In fact, she also sent true energy to He later, but she couldn't say a few nice words to coax people.

Xu Youwei probably grew up under such strict treatment from her mother.Girls are sensitive and yearn for tenderness, so they directly follow the sweet-talking man.

A Xu Youwei is the epitome of how many people.

During breakfast, the shop served delicious Xiao Long Bao, which was so fragrant that He Miao licked his mouth.

He Miao wolfed down the food for a long time, then looked up, only to realize that Mrs. Fan was looking at him.He obviously didn't say anything, but there seemed to be many unspeakable things contained in those slender eyes.

It was only then that He Miao noticed that Madam Fan only tasted the Xiao Long Bao just now.She immediately understood, swallowed the steamed stuffed bun in her mouth, and said:
"I'll pack up and go."

After all, it's a little inappropriate for her to gobble it up because her beloved daughter doesn't think about food and drink.

I came to the dilapidated courtyard again, and the man from yesterday was also there.

The man deliberately changed into a half-new blue robe, the creases on it were still clearly visible.

He Miao glanced lightly, snorted coldly in his heart, and turned his head to look at Xu Youwei.

Xu Youwei was feeding the baby slimy, the baby was thin, with drooping eyes, and didn't like to cry, it seemed unhealthy.

The two little girls from yesterday were also there, both with yellow and thin faces, just staring at He Miao quietly.

"Go out, there are guests." The man drove the two little daughters out in disgust.

Only then did He Miao know why the children would play in the alley. It turned out that the family did not allow them to stay.

"Sister~" He Miao took the initiative to greet her.

Xu Youwei raised her eyes and forced a smile at He Miao. The fundus of her eyes was red and the corners of her eyes were still wet. It looked like she had just cried.

"Miss, this is the handkerchief that Chi Nei embroidered yesterday. There are some patterns that I didn't have time to embroider, so I drew them."

The man hurriedly brought the things up.

He Miao took the handkerchief, on which was a familiar sword, Madam Fan's weapon - the two-edged Qingshuang Sword.

It seems that Xu Youwei still started painting from the weapons she was familiar with.

"Not bad, very thoughtful." He Miao praised.

Both of them were happy.

He Miao pointed at the sword on the handkerchief and said with a smile, "Sister, why is the sword embroidered with double edges?"

As soon as these words came out, Xu Youwei's face turned pale, and she muttered without saying a word.

The man on the side changed his expression, hurriedly took the handkerchief, and said angrily to Xu Youwei: "What did you do? You can embroider it all wrong."

Xu Youwei pursed her lips, as if she wanted to say something, but she didn't speak in the end.

The man reprimanded his wife, then turned around and flattered He Miao, "Miss, wait a moment, I'll let the bitch change it."

He Miao only said coldly: "It's not that the embroidery is wrong, the double-edged sword is already there. I just looked at it strangely and thought that my sister understood, so I wanted to ask my sister."

The man was choked by He Miao's meal, but he didn't feel any embarrassment on his face. Instead, his face was full of joy, as if He Miao had just praised him.

Seeing this person's performance, He Miao felt alarm bells ringing in his heart.When a normal person is angry, he will show a sullen expression more or less.This kind of person who can endure what ordinary people can't, must have big schemes.

What is he trying to plot?He Miao's silver?
In fact, He Miao wants to give Xu Youwei the money even more, so that she can prepare for emergencies.But she knew that with Xu Youwei's temperament, the money would be coaxed away by the man if she turned back.

He Miao looked at the handkerchief, deliberately pretending to like it.Immediately opened the mouth and said:

"It's really good. I want to sign a contract. In the future, my sister can no longer embroider the picture of weapons on this handkerchief for others. Of course, I will also give my sister a sum of money as a buyout fee. How about it?"

The two were naturally overjoyed and readily agreed.

The man himself wrote down the paperwork.He Miao signed the agreement with the two of them, signed and pledged, making it look good.

Then He Miao took out the 20 taels of silver that Mrs. Fan gave from her sleeve.

When Xu Youwei saw Yinzi, she was overjoyed.

The man was also staring at Yinzi, with a greedy look in his eyes, and then he glanced at He Miao again.

He Miao was the most sensitive, and immediately frowned.

"Quickly, go and make a pot of good tea for this young lady, and take my treasured Anji white tea." The man hurriedly urged Xu Youwei.

Regardless of whether she is still a pregnant woman, she treats her like a servant.

He Miao stood up, wanting to help Yi Er.

"Miss, please sit down and let the bitch come." The man continued shamelessly.

Xu Youwei also shook her head, indicating that He Miao could do it herself.

He Miao had no choice but to stay in the house, looking around at the situation here.Thinking in her heart, if Mrs. Fan saw the current situation of her favorite jewel, she would feel like a knife would cut her heart.

Immortal cultivators live in the world, even if they don't deliberately seek money, with their own skills, they don't have to worry about food and clothing.

Xu Youwei's life is so embarrassing, it is really embarrassing.

"Where is Miss from?"

The man moved his big face closer, and was very close to He Miao's face.

He Miao felt disgusted, took a step back, gave the man a disgusted look, and said coldly, "Why do you ask this?"

Not only was the man not angry, but he laughed and said:

"Miss misunderstood, I don't mean anything malicious. It's just Miss's kindness. If I can pass the imperial examination, I will repay Miss's kindness."

He Miao didn't raise her eyelids, she just asked contemptuously, "I don't know how many times you have taken the exam, how sure are you?"

The man was rather boastful and said: "I'm not boasting, the old friends I met all said that I did a good job in the next article, and I will definitely be able to go to high school this time."

He Miao listened to his words, but he was not humble in every word.

He just said coldly: "Then we'll wait until your Excellency wins the exam."

The man looked outside, and only lowered his voice: "If I am in high school, I will be on the rise, high and powerful..."

Speaking of this, he looked up at the precious hair ornaments on He Miao's head with those wretched eyes, and saw He Miao's beautiful appearance, his voice became deeper and lower, and he whispered:

"If Miss is willing, by then, at least she can be the magistrate's wife..."

As he spoke, his hand had already touched He Miao's arm.

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　　The world is turbulent, the blue sea is eternal, and my heart is like water.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)