The Red Mansion Big Liar.

Chapter 302 The Master's Style
After dinner, with no more excuses, Siqi had no choice but to bite the bullet and bring Madam Xing to Huifang Garden.

After entering Huifang Garden, she looked towards the north, hesitated for a moment, pointed to the Linshui Pavilion and said, "This is not a glorious thing. If someone heard it, I'm afraid the young lady would lose face. I know there's no one in that courtyard, so why don't I take the mistress there to wait, and then ask the master to come over, so that no one will hear it."

Mrs. Xing had no idea of ​​her little plan. She was worried that Zhang Yunyi still had some resentment and would use words to bully her, making her lose face. She hurriedly said, "Right, right, right! You are still very thorough."

After sending Madam Xing to the Linshui Pavilion, she moved to the Dengxian Pavilion.

Zhang Yunyi had just finished dinner, and when he saw her coming, he thought that the rumor that he had left Liu Wuer behind had spread, so without waiting for her to speak, he stood up and said, "I'm just about to go out for a walk to help digest my food. If you have anything to say, go out and talk!"

Siqi was a little hesitant at first. If she said this in front of Baozhu and Qingwen, would they look down on Yingchun?

After leaving the house, Fang explained his purpose: "Madam came to the garden today..."

Because she was anxious to help Yingchun clear herself of the matter, she turned the person that Mrs. Xing was asking for help to Yingchun.

Finally, she continued, "Young lady is in a very difficult situation, but it is difficult to disobey her father's order, and the mistress is pressing her too hard, so she can only ask the servant to bring the man here so that the master can send him away, so as to avoid further entanglement and ruining the friendship between young lady and the master."

Zhang Yunyi sneered: "I don't bother with them, but they have learned to take advantage of me!"

At this point, he looked at Siqi and asked, "Where is she?"

Siqi blushed and pointed at the Linshui Pavilion and said, "I was worried that there were other people present, so the master took them there for the sake of Miss's dignity."

Zhang Yunyi slapped the roundness of her breasts behind her, clenched his hands, and gave her an approving look.

He said meaningfully, "Last time, didn't you blame me for taking out my anger on you, my accomplice? Now that she has come to me on her own initiative, you can't blame me. Let's teach her a lesson!"

Siqi had not yet recovered from his clutches and had no time to think about the meaning of his words, but she saw him taking the lead and heading straight for Linshui Pavilion.

He stamped his feet and quickly followed.

Zhang Yunyi arrived at the Linshui Pavilion and saw from afar Madam Xing standing in front of the courtyard gate with her neck bent, looking forward to seeing something.

He suppressed the sneer on his face, turned around with a gloomy face and said to Siqi: "You will wait outside later!"

After saying that, he stepped inside.

When Mrs. Xing saw him enter the yard, she hurried forward, nodded and bowed, saying, "Brother..."

In front of Zhang Yunyi, she didn't dare to call him brother-in-law anymore.

But before he could finish his words, Zhang Yunyi said with a fake smile: "Can you call me brother?"

Even though Mrs. Xing was mentally prepared, she couldn't help but blush when she heard him being so ruthless.

I couldn't help but secretly feel lucky that Siqi had taken precautions in advance and avoided the embarrassment of being humiliated in public.

However, Yuan still wanted to seek some hints from Siqi, and he was too embarrassed to look at her at this moment.

She was quite willing to swallow her pride, knowing that the situation was stronger than she was, and she did not dare to act like an elder. She just gritted her teeth and lowered her head to say, "Your Excellency is right..."

She had just started talking when Zhang Yunyi walked into the house without even looking back, as if he hadn't heard her.

Looking at his back, Madam Xing hesitated for a moment before turning around and telling Siqi, "We were wrong after all, so just let him vent his anger. Don't go in, just help out outside. We are all family after all, so if your arm is broken, just hide it in your sleeve. As long as you don't embarrass yourself in public, that's fine!"

Siqi was originally worried that Madam Xing would ask her to take the lead, but now she calmed down and agreed quickly.

After instructing Siqi to stand guard, Madam Xing raised her hand to stroke her chest, took a deep breath, took small steps, and walked into the house.

The layout of the Pavilion by the Water is the same as that of the Pavilion by the Mountain, with three main rooms rowed in a row and a main room in the middle.

Mrs. Xing stepped in, but did not see Zhang Yunyi. She was stunned. After looking around, she saw a light on in the inner room on the left, so she hurried in.

When she entered the room, she saw Zhang Yunyi lying on the bed with his back facing up, his left leg crossed over his right leg, his head in his hands, resting on the pillow, looking at her with a fake smile. She had been humiliated many times by Jia She, but Zhang Yunyi was a generation younger than her, and this was her first time, so she was a little embarrassed before.

There was no one around at the moment, so it wasn't that awkward. He hurried over to the bed with his back hunched, and said with a smile on his face, "I guess Siqi has also told you about this. There's nothing else she can do, so she's begging you..."

"Ha!" Zhang Yunyi sneered and interrupted, "Who gave you the confidence that I would help you with this?"

"We are all family... If you are worried, you can include it in the betrothal gift..."

"Dowry?" Zhang Yunyi sneered, "When did I ever say who I was going to marry?"

"Ah?" Mrs. Xing was startled and said in astonishment, "When we signed the agreement in front of the old lady, the master said it himself..."

At this point, she seemed to realize something, her voice stopped abruptly, and she turned to look at Zhang Yunyi with a nervous expression.

Zhang Yunyi turned his legs. Seeing that Madam Xing looked similar to Aunt Zhao in figure and appearance, she said with a playful look, "Since the Madam knows that the agreement has been signed, why is she still confused about the situation?"

"What...what's the situation?" Mrs. Xing's heart tightened and she blurted out.

"Heh! What's going on?"

Zhang Yunyi sneered, "Brother Rong used this method to kill Brother Zhen. You drugged me. Now there are witnesses and evidence. Even the old lady has admitted it. As long as you throw the confession in front of the emperor, you can even skip the interrogation. What do you think is going on?"

When Mrs. Xing heard this, she felt a black screen before her eyes, her body went limp, and she sat down on the ground.

She was completely limp, and she quickly held onto the edge of the bed, barely able to steady herself, and cried out, "Master! You can't wrongly accuse a good person! There's nothing harmful in our medicine!"

"Wrongly accuse a good person? Hehehe!" Zhang Yunyi laughed sinisterly, "How did Rong'er kill Brother Zhen? There were more than just the eldest master present. Who knows if you have evil intentions and are following suit? It doesn't matter if you don't admit it. There are plenty of ways to make people talk in the imperial prison..."

When Mrs. Xing heard the word "imperial prison", she couldn't help but tremble all over, as if she was sifting chaff.

She had no time to think clearly and begged for mercy: "Master! Master, spare us! Please, for the sake of my daughter, let us live!"

"I didn't want it to get to this point. Who told you to be so ignorant of life and death and rush into the muzzle of a gun? I guess I gave you face, so you are a little confused and act like masters and mistresses in front of me!"

Madam Xing was so frightened that she dared not mention the money anymore. She avoided it as much as possible and said, "No, no, no! Absolutely not. Even if we were given a thousand guts, we would not dare to put on airs in front of you!"

Zhang Yunyi glanced at Mrs. Xing, who was lying on the ground like a dough with a look of panic on her face, and suddenly stood up and sat on the edge of the bed.

He spread his legs, facing Mrs. Xing, put his hand under her chin, and lifted her slightly seductive face to 45 degrees, facing him.

He said with a fake smile: "Since you dare to put on airs in front of me, I am a little curious about what it feels like to be the head master of the West Mansion!"

Mrs. Xing was stunned by this sudden action.

After hearing his words, I knew what he meant.

Although she was frightened, she did not expect Zhang Yunyi to say such a thing.

Just when he didn't know what to do, he suddenly realized that Zhang Yunyi's hand, which was pinching his chin, had already slid down his neck.

She subconsciously raised her hand to cover it, but suddenly Zhang Yunyi's sinister voice rang in her ears again: "Recently, Master has always felt a little irritable, perhaps the effect of the medicine has not completely subsided. If Madam can get rid of the effect of the medicine, I don't necessarily have to do anything extreme and report it to the Emperor!"

After these words were spoken, Mrs. Xing couldn't help but pause in raising her hand.

When I was distracted, I felt my collar loosen.

Then, my chest felt as if it had been burned by a branding iron, and I no longer had the thought of resisting.

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(End of this chapter)