As a medical concubine

Chapter 90
Yan Kuan frowned, his eyes flashed, and he wanted to ask Yan Shu why he said that, but Yan Shu took the lead first: "We are all going to Baiyun Temple today, only father and grandmother are missing!"

Yan Kuan's vigilance slowly dissipated, he brushed his daughter's hair, and said kindly: "I have a drink with a friend, go back quickly, it's very cold."

Yan Shu saluted and bid farewell to her father, turned around and walked towards her yard, but while walking, she recalled what she saw in the temple, and couldn't stop murmuring in a low voice: "Impossible, I must be wrong, how could it be him... ..."

Qinghe Courtyard.

Hua Zhu sat cross-legged on the kang, in front of her was a square coffee table, on which she was drawing red.

From the stove opposite came the tempting aroma that her oranges were roasting.

She could hear the hissing sound of vegetable oil, crawling back and forth in her heart like a puzzled ant.

Well... tickle!
I want to eat!
Smacking her mouth, Huazhu put down the brush and was about to eat oranges.

Nian Jiangzhu gave her a weak look, and said in a strange tone, "Did you finish the drawing?"

The corners of Huazhu's mouth twitched, and she continued to draw red with a pen, raising her eyebrows while drawing. She completely understood Nian Jiangzhu's mood, and being slapped by the most trusted maid was tantamount to a slap in the face in public.However, he couldn't catch the opportunity to treat the other party for a while, who let the other party be taken away by the grandma?The grandma is not scary, the scary thing is the uncle!

Uncle Yan, who has been professionally sick for 30 years, even dared to lift the old lady's table when he got up.Anyone who dares to go wild in his territory is asking for trouble?

Feng's move is really poisonous!

Nian Jiangzhu just wanted to understand how powerful it was, she was angry and aggrieved, and tears came out: "What a scumbag! He deliberately stole my peacock hairpin and asked me to investigate, and then pretended to be pitiful and knelt at the gate, leading my wife away. Come on! What a coincidence that I fainted! Now, my wife must think that I knew that Qing'er was pregnant, but deliberately framed her and framed him, trying to kill her and Yan Bo's child!"

No, it should be that the wife knew that Qing'er was pregnant, and she cooperated with Qing'er inside and outside, and put on a good show for Mrs Yu, asking Mrs Yu to take her in.The lottery that was changed by Luo's mother in the temple today is probably related to this matter.

Huazhu had such a guess in her heart, but she didn't dare to say it out, otherwise, if she didn't make it right, it would be bad for the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law to provoke Feng and Nian Jiangzhu.

However, I can't watch my sister being played like a monkey.

In addition, that group of people seemed to be planning to trick her into it too.

She was too embarrassed to tell them, and she had been unhappy with them for a long time.

Look at what life Nian Jiangzhu has lived in the past six years?Besides Yan Bo, who really hurt her when holding her in the palm of his hand?

It's no wonder that when Nian Jiangzhu saw her on the first day when she went to the mansion, tears flowed down her cheeks, probably because she felt extremely bitter.

Since they are going to hit the guns this time, don't blame her for being rude.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Huazhu's lips, she finished tracing the words seriously, and handed it to Nian Jiangzhu for inspection.

Nian Jiangzhu was angry, but she did not let up on Huazhu's education for a moment. If the writing was good, she would draw a circle with cinnabar. If the writing was unsatisfactory, she asked Huazhu to practice it several times.

Huazhu packed the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table into the small study, and when she came back, she heard Nian Jiangzhu asking Gingko, "Someone said that the third grandma had a bloodbath?" Qing'er left in a hurry, she didn't pack her things, Fourth Grandma saw, should I send it to her, or..."

Just throw it away?

What a joke, now that he is the person in front of Grandma, if he throws something at her, isn't he slapping Grandma in the face?
Nian Jiangzhu held back her anger and snorted coldly: "Pack up your things and send them to her! Tell her not to hang around in front of me again!"

Ginkgo got the order, but still hesitated: "Will Fourth Grandma...go and see?"

The implication is that she was also afraid of making a fuss just after the theft happened.

Hua Zhu came slowly, and said with a smile, "I'll go clean it with you."

Gingko tightened her grip on the skirt, and led Huazhu to Qing'er's room.

Qing'er has been in the mansion for so many years, and she has a lot of things. Ginkgo packed two big boxes: "I still have some of her things in my house. Sometimes we embroider together."

Huazhu followed her into the next room, saw her sweating from exhaustion, and occasionally helped her, "You have a good relationship with Qing'er, right?"

Ginkgo packed Qing'er's embroidery basket with a bundle, nodded and said: "We are the first group of people in Qingheyuan, and we have a good relationship on weekdays. I didn't expect that she would do such a thing. It's really... Sigh! Grandma Four treats her well."

"From your tone, it seems that Qing'er stole the golden hairpin. It's strange, aren't you two good friends? She's been complaining all the time, why don't you believe her?" Hua Zhu walked to the bed and looked around.

Ginkgo's eyes flashed suddenly, and she said with a sneer: "I believe in Qing'er, but I believe in Fourth Grandma even more. How can a slave do something against the master?"

Huazhu's little hand touched the smooth and flat quilt, and after pressing it, she picked up the cotton thread with her fingertips, took out an account book, flipped through it, and smiled coldly: "If you don't betray the master, who promised this usury?" Did you dare to let it go?"

Ginkgo turned around, and when she saw the brochure in Qing Huazhu's hand, her color changed suddenly: "Biao... Biao... Miss Biao... This..."

Huazhu opened it and looked carefully at the writing on it: "Don't say it's not yours, your name is signed in black and white on it! The earliest payment was actually three years ago! Three-year usury, ginkgo, you have a lot of money in your stomach. Didn't kick a talisman, tell me, will my wife stick you to death?"

Ginkgo's legs went limp, and she knelt on the ground, perhaps she was overly surprised or frightened, but she couldn't even say a complete sentence.

Huazhu flipped through the brochure, glanced at Ginkgo's pale face from the corner of her eye, and said, "I have no grievances with you, and I don't have to make things difficult for you. In this way, we will make a deal, as long as you do something for me, I'll just pretend that nothing happened. But at the same time, you must promise to stop lending usury in the government."

Gingko asked tremblingly: "Biao... What does Miss Biao want the servant to do? If it's too difficult..."

"If it's too difficult, you'll take the initiative to find Grandma Fourth to confess your crimes, won't you?" Huazhu smiled nonchalantly, "Don't worry, I'm not that stupid. I just asked you to help me keep an eye on Qing'er. To be honest, she is secretly pregnant with my brother-in-law's child, and I don't know if she has other thoughts besides this. It would be bad if she was like that girl in the Luohua Cave and used some sorcery to curse us , what do you say?"

(End of this chapter)