Farming game: raise cubs with equipment

Chapter 853

When the carriage drove to Yan's mansion, Yun Yiyi had already fallen asleep.

The maid lightly poked Yun Yiyi's arm: "Ma'am, we're here."

Yun Yiyi closed her eyes and didn't move.

"What can we do?" the maid asked Xia Qing.

Xia Qing shrugged: "What can I do?"

"I think I can try to pick up my wife." Chunying said silently.

Xia Qing gave her a white look: "Forget it, I'd better go and invite the master."

According to Chunying's rude actions, she might hurt Madam somewhere.

study.

Su Ming stood in front of Yan Qinghe, cupped his hands and said: "My lord, when I went with my wife, I saw two sneaky people outside, and my wife should have noticed it too. The little one was afraid of scaring the snake, so I didn't see these two people." They were taken away by others, but followed them all the way, and finally the youngest saw them enter the Shangshu Mansion, and when they came back, the madam had sent the woman to the official."

Yan Qinghe sharpened his inkstone, and said calmly: "I understand, don't mention today's matter to Madam, you go and find out who in the Shangshu Mansion has a feud with Madam."

"Yes, my lord." Su Ming stepped aside.

Outside the door, Xia Qing's voice sounded, and the servant stopped him from entering: "My lord is discussing business matters."

Yan Qinghe frowned, looked at Su Ming: "Go and call someone."

Su Ming nodded, opened the door, and saw Xia Qing at a glance: "Come in, my lord is calling you."

Xia Qing hurriedly stepped in and saluted: "Master, madam is drunk, lying on the carriage and unable to get off."

Yan Qinghe raised his eyebrows slightly: "Are you drunk? Who did you drink with?"

Su Ming did not report this matter.

Yan Qinghe couldn't help looking at Su Ming, but Su Ming pretended not to understand his eyes.

"Back to the lord, Madam found out that the troublemaker was allergic to alcohol, so she asked someone to bring a jug of high-strength wine. To prove that the wine was not poisonous, she drank a glass, and now she is lying in the carriage unconscious." Xia Qing briefly explained the matter.

"Bullshit!"

Yan Qinghe scolded in a low voice, and strode out of the room.

Walking to the gate of Yan Mansion, Chunying was waiting outside the carriage, when she saw Yan Qinghe approaching, she hurriedly saluted: "Master."

Yan Qinghe nodded, opened the curtain of the car, and saw Yun Yiyi lying on the maid's shoulder.

His gaze gradually condensed, staring at the servant girl's shoulder, as if about to poke a hole.

"Master...Master..." The servant girl felt a gust of cool wind rushing towards her, which made her shiver.

"Come down." Yan Qinghe said coldly.

The maid hurriedly responded, and was about to push Yun Yiyi aside, but she never thought that she would hold her tighter.

Yan Qinghe's face darkened instantly.

The servant girl trembled: "Master, madam, she won't let me..."

Yan Qinghe didn't speak, just stared at her so coldly, the meaning was obvious.

After hesitating for a while, the maid quickly pushed Yun Yiyi away and quickly got out of the carriage.

Seeing that Yan Qinghe finally didn't stare at him, he let out a long sigh of relief.

Ma'am, don't blame me, the servant has no other choice.

The moment the maid pushed her away, Yan Qinghe hurriedly sat over, and Yun Yiyi leaned her head towards her.

In her arms was the sound of her shallow breathing, with a faint scent of wine.

Not too sweet, even slightly intoxicating.

Yan Qinghe's eyes dimmed, he held her shoulders with his left hand, wrapped her hands around his neck, wrapped her waist with his right hand, lifted her vigorously, and carried her out of the carriage.

Just after getting out of the carriage, Yan Qinghe pressed her face to his side, swept her around, and said in a cold voice, "You all lower your heads, don't look at me."

Everyone bowed their heads quickly.

With a cold and handsome face, Yan Qinghe carried Yun Yiyi back to the courtyard.

It was probably because her posture was uncomfortable, and she twisted her body as she walked.

Yan Qinghe frowned, and coaxed softly: "Yiyi, I'll be there in a while."

As if hearing a familiar voice, Yun Yiyi immediately fell silent.

Yan Qinghe breathed a sigh of relief.

After finally carrying him into the bedroom, he was about to turn around and go out to be served by the servant girl when Yun Yiyi hugged his head.

She opened her eyes slightly, half asleep and half awake, her pupils were unclear: "Qing...Qinghe? Why do you have one head and two big ones?"

Yan Qinghe twitched the corner of his mouth: "You are drunk."

"I'm not drunk, I can drink more." Yun Yiyi said dissatisfiedly.

Different from the indifference of the past, the eyes that have always been calm are full of bewilderment.

Yan Qinghe's voice was low: "Okay, we'll drink later."

Only then did Yun Yiyi let go of her hand.

Yan Qinghe hurried out and said to the servant girl, "Go and help Madam change and wash."

The servant girl was about to go in, when he suddenly said, "Forget it, go get me a basin of hot water."

In his heart, he didn't want anyone to see Yun Yiyi's appearance.

Therefore, this kind of sweet pain should be suffered by oneself.

After a long tidying up, Yun Yiyi finally fell asleep obediently.

Only then did Yan Qinghe walk out of the room lightly, walked to the back of the study, and called for Su Ming.

"When I asked you to investigate, did you have any clues?" Yan Qinghe asked.

"Returning to my lord, I made a special trip to inquire about it. There is only one eldest lady in the Shangshu Mansion, and that is Sheng Fang. Some time ago, I had a dispute with Miss Liu Er in a beauty shop. Madam helped Miss Liu Er. Chunying I drove her out, probably because of this, I made a move on my wife." Su Ming told Yan Qinghe what he had found out.

This matter is not difficult to investigate, because of Miss Liu Er's reputation, the matter was quite widely spread at the time.

With a little effort, he dug out the details.

Yan Qinghe's eyes flashed coldly, and he said lightly: "Arrange for me to meet the peasant woman at night, pay attention, make sure to let Sheng Fang know that I am going to prison, the time must be accurate, and I must be delayed by a quarter of an hour."

"Yes, my lord." Su Ming didn't quite understand the intention. In order to avoid being disgusted by Yan Qinghe for being stupid, he didn't ask. Anyway, my lord always has his reasons for doing things.

That night.

Under Su Ming's arrangement, Yan Qinghe entered the cell.

The peasant woman was sleeping curled up in a piece of straw, when she heard a sound, she turned around quickly.

Su Ming picked out a lamp to illuminate Yan Qinghe: "My lord, this is the place."

Yan Qinghe glanced at the peasant woman indifferently, and paused for a moment: "You are the one who wants to kill my wife?"

The peasant woman couldn't help shaking, and this kind of sight made people almost at a loss for what to do.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Yan Qinghe was not in a hurry, and his voice was indifferent: "It doesn't matter if you don't say it, I already know who it is."

The peasant woman suddenly looked up at Yan Qinghe.

"I'll give you a chance. If you tell me, I'll spare your life." Yan Qinghe rolled up the sleeves of his coat, and the warm light shone on half of his face, bright or dark, making people unable to understand what he was doing at this moment. expression.

"I can't say it. If I say it, my child will be in danger!" the peasant woman said after a long time, her lips trembling.

Yan Qinghe looked at Su Ming, and Su Ming looked sideways at the shadow under the corridor, and nodded.

"Since you don't want to live, don't blame me for not giving you a chance."

Yan Qinghe's voice suddenly became a little higher: "Thank you for telling me that Miss Shangshufu is the person behind it! Don't worry, I will let the magistrate release you, and I will ask you to be a personal certificate when the time comes."

The peasant woman looked bewildered, not understanding why he said that.

I obviously didn't promise him anything.

"Okay, there's no need to send them off, just stay here for one night, and you can come out tomorrow." Yan Qinghe said in a gentle voice.

Without giving the peasant woman a chance to react, she just opened the door and went out.

The peasant woman stared at his back for no reason, and suddenly, a figure slowly walked in front of her, it was Sheng Fang.

In the blink of an eye, the peasant woman suddenly understood. She hurriedly knelt and crawled in front of Sheng Fang, crying loudly: "Miss, don't listen to his nonsense. The old slave really didn't betray you, everything is his nonsense!"

"Oh? Nonsense? Do you think I'm deaf? Miss Ben heard it with her own ears. If you didn't say it, how would he know it was me?" Sheng Fang kicked the peasant woman away and gave her a vicious look, "Success is not failure. What use are you for an old thing with more than enough work!"

"Miss, this old slave is wronged! This old slave really didn't say anything about the young lady, and I don't know why he knows you are the person behind the scenes! With the conscience of heaven and earth, this old slave will never dare to lie to Miss!" The peasant woman cried so much that she burst into tears .

It's a pity that Sheng Fang only believed what she saw and heard, and felt that she was being hypocritical and felt sick.

She said to the yamen servant behind her: "Clean up the person, I don't want to hear her voice again."

"Yes, ma'am."

After finishing speaking, she turned around and left, and there was a shrill cry from behind: "Miss, this old slave didn't lie to you!"

For some reason, she felt flustered, hurriedly quickened her pace, and walked out.

Yan Qinghe slowly came out from the corner, watched the yamen servant treat the corpse as if it was a sign of suicide, and then left quickly.

"My lord, your move is brilliant! Letting each other kill each other without a single soldier is really amazing, Su Ming admires it!" Su Ming was amazed when he saw this scene.

Only now did he understand why Yan Qinghe asked him to be a quarter of an hour late, so that Sheng Fang could see the scene where Yan Qinghe talked about the peasant woman.

It's not bad to borrow a knife to kill someone.

"Remember, try not to do it if you can, and use your brain more." Yan Qinghe took advantage of the situation and pointed Su Ming.

Su Ming nodded again and again: "I remember it, little one."

Yan Qinghe nodded: "Go and check this Miss Shangshufu thoroughly."

"My lord, which aspect is the main investigation?" Su Ming humbly asked for advice.

Yan Qinghe withdrew his gaze and said quietly: "What do you think is the most important thing in a woman's life?"

Su Ming scratched his head: "Life?"

Yan Qinghe sneered: "Think with your brain."

"I see, it's marriage!" Su Ming slapped his head violently.

Yan Qinghe said coldly: "Got it, go check it out for me."

Su Ming was startled by the cold voice, and quickly responded, he couldn't help but light a candle for this Miss Shangshu, who is not good for her to offend, she just wanted to offend this master's favorite.

Yan Qinghe walked out calmly.

If she dared to try to ruin Yun Yiyi's hard work, she had to bear his anger.

marriage?Just the beginning!
Next, she will lose even more!

(End of this chapter)