Congratulations on opening the coffin

It was just that she stared at it for a while, and then a hand turned her head away, and the boy's unique deep, magnetic and pleasant voice came from above: "What's so interesting, so fascinated, don't forget that I am your master!" !"

Shen Ruo scratched away the hand holding her head with another paw, and stared at her angrily, master, you are so big, you stinky brat!
And the young man who was stared at couldn't help being angry, instead he looked happy, his hands had already been scratched and scarred, he didn't care, and even more vigorously teased the little guy in his hand.

She didn't allow him to masturbate, so he was even happier.

Just when everyone was attracted by the gossip of the century, one person and one mouse were having fun with each other.

The appearance of another party made this gossip even more intense.

"A Yuan, let go, she doesn't deserve to dirty your hands." The voice, so charming that it dripped water, came lightly, like a feather gliding across the heart, making people unbearably itchy.

There was a thin blush on Song Steward's wheat-colored handsome face, like a loyal and obedient dog, he let go of it without saying a word.

Mrs. Jiang, who was carried into the air, was caught off guard for a moment, and she fell to the ground with her buttocks. She screamed in pain, and cursed again: "Su Wanwan, you bitch—"

But this time, she couldn't finish her sentence, because she was slapped back suddenly with a slap.

"How dare you hit me?" Mrs. Jiang covered her face with one hand, her eyes widening in disbelief.

However, as soon as she finished speaking, she was slapped several times in succession.

She was about to fight back, but an iron palm grabbed her wrist and she couldn't move. It turned out that it was Butler Song who stopped her.

The charming and charming Mrs. Zhongyong Hou shook her tender and delicate little hands, and said with a sneer, "It's really you, you have such a thick skin, it hurts my hands from beating."

"You, how dare you—"

"Why don't I dare, these slaps are all in return for you, dare to come to my house to make trouble, and dare to speak rudely, these slaps are all light. Xu Zhiwei, how many years have passed, why are you still like this? You look like a no-brainer, even if I crush you to death, I think my hands are dirty."

"You, you unruly, shameless bitch who seduces other people's husbands, how dare you speak so brazenly!"

Su Wanwan wrapped her fingertips around a strand of hair on her chest, twirling and twirling, squinting at Xu Zhiwei who was still sitting on the ground with winking eyes: "Do you have evidence? You slander my reputation like this, I really want to Find the emperor to uphold justice."

"Evidence? This is evidence!"

Xu Zhiwei seemed to have finally found a chance to fight back. She pulled out a smoky red silk scarf from her cuff, pointed to a corner of the silk scarf, and said with a triumphant smile: "Look, your name is embroidered on this silk scarf. I found it in my husband's pocket. Two days ago, my husband came to the Marquis's mansion to discuss government affairs, but he didn't come back until late at night. His body was still stained with the scent of other women. I knew it was you, a coquettish fox. Don't try to deny it!"

"Since you've said all this, I have no choice but to tell the truth..."

"Hehe, you finally admitted that it was you, the little bitch, who seduced my husband!"

As soon as Su Wanwan changed her obsequious attitude, her brows became a little more sad, but it made people feel pity: "That day, Master Jin Ziguang Lu came to visit and had a good talk with her husband, so she stayed at the house for dinner. Shan, as the hostess of the Hou Mansion, I naturally want to greet you, but I don't want Mrs. Guanglu to drink too much wine. Taking advantage of the wine, he hugged me and shouted, there is a mother in the house. Tiger, it made him very depressed, if not for the support of the Su family, he would have divorced her long ago..."

"You lie, my husband-in-law wouldn't say that, let alone shoot you, you must have seduced him on your own initiative!"

Su Wanwan ignored her interruption at all, and continued: "I struggled desperately to break free from Lord Guanglu's entanglement, and I didn't even drop my handkerchief. I thought this incident had never happened, since you It’s fine if we’re here, why don’t we go before the emperor and say it nicely, even if I risk my life as a concubine, I will definitely make Lord Guanglu pay the price!”

Originally, Xu Zhiwei picked this time to make a big fuss in the Hou's Mansion, just to make Su Wanwan, a little bitch, lose face and ruin her reputation. It would be better if she hanged herself without shame, but it doesn't mean that she wants to involve her husband go in.

In the past, what she took care of were maidservants who wanted to climb high branches, or Qinglou whores. If things got serious, it would be beneficial to her, and it would also allow her to be more peaceful, and even look at other women more. Don't dare.

Now, seeing that Su Wanwan was not only not afraid, but even prepared to die together, she couldn't help but panic for a while.

Just when she didn't know how to end it, there was a violent shout from behind: "Xu Zhiwei, you poisonous woman, what stupid things are you doing?"

She turned around in astonishment: "Master, shouldn't you go to court in the palace now?"

Steward Song said at this time: "I sent people to the gate of the palace to invite Mr. Jiang, who is going to court."

When Xu Zhiwei saw her husband-in-law, she immediately felt aggrieved, and cried, "It's not all because of you, if you hadn't hooked up with this little bitch Su Wanwan, why would I come here to make trouble—"

"Snapped!"

Mr. Jiang stared at Xu Zhiwei with eager eyes, slapped her down, and interrupted her, "Shut up! You don't think it's enough to embarrass me! Come back with me!"

"I won't go back! Tell me clearly, are you having an affair with that bitch Su Wanwan?"

Mr. Jiang paused, subconsciously glanced at the charming figure, and quickly looked away like an electric shock. Facing Xu Zhiwei's entanglement, he seemed annoyed and said: "Enough, the matter has nothing to do with Su. Gu... Mrs. Hou has nothing to do, I've had enough of you, even if I get revenge by the Duke's government, I will definitely divorce you this time!"

"You want to divorce me? Jiang Jun, do you still have any conscience? How did you become a golden, purple, green doctor now? You forgot, if it weren't for me, you are still just a little fifth-rank sesame official now! "

Xu Zhiwei was about to be blown out of anger, and her rationality was completely burned out, "Okay, you want to divorce me, right? To sleep and fly with that little bitch Su Wanwan, you two bitches, I don't care. It won't be so easy to fulfill you!"

Just when everyone was attracted by this bloody drama, the situation changed suddenly.

Xu Zhiwei, who was full of jealousy, pulled out the golden hairpin from her head, and rushed towards Su Wanwan, slapping her face hard.

"Ma'am, be careful!"

Song Guangyuan reacted first and kicked Xu Zhiwei in the abdomen. It's a pity that he was a bit late, and the gold hairpin still stabbed Su Wanwan.

But fortunately, the position was a little bit off, and it only pierced into her shoulder, and blood gushed out instantly, causing Su Wanwan to faint on the spot due to the pain.