Sang Tianjiao girl is a little sweet

Chapter 139 Someone Accused You of Murder

Chapter 139 Someone Accused You of Murder

Cotton Cloth County was not called this name before, but it got its name only because it is rich in cotton cloth.

Walking on the street, Hua Qian was attracted by all kinds of cotton cloth, and she already had an idea in her heart.

She first went to the small courtyard that Hua Dashan rented to take a look, and found that the landlord hadn't disposed of the cloth inside, and she was very happy.

"Landlady, thank you so much, you still have my father's things." Hua Qian said sincerely.

The landlady smiled honestly and said: "Every time your father comes here to do business, he will live in my house. He is a good man, and he will give more money every time. It is right to help him look after things. Moreover, the rent he paid has not yet arrived. Expect."

"Since that's the case, I'll stay here for a few more days. Madam won't have any objections?" Hua Qian asked with a smile.

"Look at what you girl said, if you want to live, you can live." After the landlady finished speaking, she heard someone calling her not far away, and hurried away.

Hua Qian saw that it was still early, so she went into the small courtyard and put all the rain-soaked fabrics into the clothing cabinet, then locked the small courtyard and went shopping.

Cotton Cloth County is indeed a place rich in cotton cloth. There is a cloth shop every few shops on the street, and the cloth sold is mainly cotton cloth.

The variety of quality and color is overwhelming.

Hua Qian went in and looked at almost every house, and also chose a lot of cloth, and asked the shopkeeper to deliver them to the small courtyard she rented after half past [-] o'clock.

Seeing that it was getting late, Hua Qian casually had dinner in a small restaurant, and then went back to the small courtyard she rented.

Not long after she came back, Siu Si delivered all kinds of cloth she had bought before.

The liveliness of the small courtyard naturally attracted many surrounding residents, especially when they saw that Hua Qian was a little girl, the unscrupulous people showed greed.

After night fell, Hua Qian locked the small courtyard and put the cloths into the clothing cabinet one by one.

Not long after she lay down, when she was in a daze, she suddenly heard someone climb over the wall and enter the yard.

Hua Qian sat up in a jerk, and hid behind the door of the house, listening to the movement outside.

"Mother, this girl came to Mianbu County alone and bought so many things, she must have brought a lot of money with her." The voice of the speaker was full of excitement and greed.

"Even if there is no money, we can make a fortune by selling the cloth she bought."

"Hey... Mom, you forgot one more thing, you can earn a fortune by selling her."

"Oh, my son is smart."

The more Hua Qian listened to it, the more she felt that the female voice was very familiar, but she couldn't remember it for a while.

At this time, the door latch of the house was pried open from the outside.

Then, a person walked into the room holding a candle, without any intention of hiding.

Hua Qian, who was hiding behind the door, finally saw who was coming, and the familiar female voice turned out to be the landlady.

The simple and honest woman she looked at before turned out to be a snake and a scorpion. I don't know how many people she has bullied and how many girls she has harmed with this appearance.

The mother and son approached the bed, only to see Hua Qian's figure in the humiliation.

"Mother, the person is gone." The man said anxiously.

The landlady was not in a hurry, touched the bed board and said, "It's hot, she must still be in the room."

Hua Qian didn't hide anymore, she came out from behind the door, and said coldly: "You don't sleep at night, what are you doing in my room?"

The landlady's aunt met Shang Huaqian's eyes, and immediately showed a simple and honest smile, and said, "Recently, Mianbu County is uneasy, and thieves often break in. The aunt is afraid that something will happen to you, so come and take a look."

"Is that so." Hua Qian pretended to relax, and said with a smile, "It seems that I misunderstood auntie."

Seeing that Hua Qian believed her so easily, the landlady thought she was a rich lady who had never seen the world, so she exchanged glances with her son and slowly approached Hua Qian.

The actions of the two could not escape Hua Qian's eyes.

The landlady and her son blocked Hua Qian's retreat from left to right, and said with a smile: "Little girl, it's late at night, you should go to bed too."

The landlady held a cotton handkerchief and was about to cover Huaqian's mouth and nose.

"Mother, don't worry." In the dark night, the man's smile appeared a bit ferocious and lewd, "This girl looks good, let me play with your son first."

When the landlady heard this, although she disapproved, she didn't want to stop her son, so she said, "That's fine, I'll go out and wait for a while, hurry up."

"Can this kind of thing be done quickly!" After the man finished speaking, he put the candle in his hand on the table and approached Hua Qian.

However, when he reached out his hand to caress Hua Qian's face, unexpectedly, Hua Qian sprayed her face with medicinal powder...

"...you..." The man passed out without saying a word.

The landlady who was standing outside the door thought that Hua Qian was thrown to the ground by her son when she heard the "dong", so she didn't care.

Hua Qian sneered, opened the door, and said, "Ma'am..."

Hearing Hua Qian's voice, the landlady turned her head in horror, and before she could speak, she was dazzled by the medicine powder rushing towards her face.

Looking at the landlady who was lying on the ground, Hua Qian angrily stepped forward and kicked a few times, "Just you guys want to plot against me, you're beyond your control."

Afterwards, Hua Qian dragged the landlady into the house and went with his son.

Hua Qian was thinking of sleeping in the next room and leaving quietly tomorrow, when she didn't want to, there were other movements in the yard.

It seems that this place cannot stay for long.

Hua Qian walked to the corner of the courtyard in the dark, and quietly listened to the movement around her.

With the faint moonlight, Hua Qian vaguely saw three more people sneaking in from the yard, but it was inevitable that they would find out, Hua Qian crouched motionless in the corner.

After they entered the house, Hua Qian quickly walked to the courtyard door, opened it quietly and slipped out.

Walking on the street, Hua Qian didn't completely relax her vigilance.

Not long after escaping, Hua Qian found a small inn to stay.

As soon as Hua Qian entered the room, she heard someone shouting from another street not far away: "It's on fire, it's on fire...Everyone, hurry up and put out the fire..."

Hearing these shouts, Hua Qian curiously opened a corner of the window, looked at the direction of the flames not far away, and felt a "thump" in her heart.

Could it be that the small courtyard was on fire, and the mother and son...

Hua Qian quickly closed the window, feeling a little flustered in her heart.

Hua Qian, Hua Qian, when did you become so kind? If you didn't have the intention of hurting you, why would you encounter such a thing tonight?

Their death is their own fault!

After figuring it out, Hua Qian lay down on the bed, but couldn't fall asleep, so she went into the clothing cabinet.

Looking at the wrinkled and uneven colors of the rain-drenched cloth, Hua Qian started the loom to weave them again.

The previously crumpled and unevenly colored cloth has taken on a new look, the color is brighter and more beautiful, and the texture is more than twice as good as before.

After finishing her work, Hua Qian slept in the Garment Pavilion.

When she woke up, she was startled, and immediately flashed out of the clothing cabinet.

Looking at the sky outside the window, the sun had just risen, Hua Qian breathed a sigh of relief.

She thought she had overslept.

However, the time spent in the clothing store is not equal to that outside. Thinking about it this way, she also sleeps for a long time.

Hua Qian was about to hire a carriage to go back to Guyu Town after breakfast, but she didn't want to run into an official from the county government as soon as she stepped out of the inn.

"Little girl, come with us to the yamen, someone will accuse you of murder." After the leader finished speaking, two other yamen servants grabbed Hua Qian's arms and took her away.

(End of this chapter)

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