Chapter 31

It's strange. Mrs. die doesn't like Liu Lanting very much. Although she didn't deliberately bully her legitimate son when she took charge of the feed in Liu's house, it's not very good. She meets three or five times all year round. It adds up to only a dozen words, which is very cold.

In this case, she mastered Liu Lanting's biggest secret, but the outside world did not reveal the slightest hint?

Either Mrs. die has other concerns, or... Maybe this lady doesn't hate her as much as Liu Lanting thought?

When Mrs. die heard Jiang Pengji's unexpected words, she couldn't help being interested and asked, "what can you see?"

"People are like good wine. They have been fragrant for a long time. Aunt butterfly is still old for so many years, but she is more and more charming and moving."

When Jiang Pengji said this, she heard several voices of air-conditioning in the room.

It is estimated that everyone's heart is open with a barrage of bullets, painted with contents such as "two gentlemen flirt with concubines in public".

Mrs. butterfly twisted her veil, pursed her lips and smiled, "when is her mouth so sweet? She spoke in a few words and almost took it seriously."

"Aunt butterfly is naturally beautiful. It's hard to abandon herself. If others praise her, it's true."

The "mother and son" ignored the steward and his wife kneeling below with a tacit understanding. They looked like they were talking happily. Suddenly, Mrs. die mentioned the tear mole in the corner of her eyes and asked Jiang Pengji if she was beautiful.

Jiang Pengji didn't understand, but she still answered honestly, "if you lack the finishing touch of the dragon, you can lose three points of charm."

At this time, the sound of air-conditioning in the room disappeared. Jiang Pengji frowned in her heart. Did she commit a taboo?

At this time, a live audience suspected of some research on appearance sent a barrage.

[Mr. Feng Shui expert]: the anchor is taboo. The implication of that tear mole is unknown, and there is the possibility of red apricots coming out of the wall.

Jiang Pengji: "

Unexpectedly, Mrs. butterfly, who should have been trampled on her painful feet and angry, smiled coyly, "this little mouth is sweet. It's as sweet as your mother."

Mother? Does Mrs. butterfly know Liu Lanting's mother? Listen, the relationship between the two is not as tit for tat as rumored outside?

Wondering, Mrs. butterfly leaned on the table and looked at the steward and his wife behind the screen.

"Listen to them. You just handed over the guard to the housekeeper and asked him to turn people over to the government and check their house? This is true?" Mrs. dish moved away from the topic and looked a little cold. It seemed that she was not the one who talked and laughed with Jiang Pengji just now.

Jiang Pengji also sat down and said, "there's such a thing. Why is their family bothering aunt die?"

"After all, it's the old man arranged by your father. Even if you want to deal with it, you should be careful to avoid being talked about."

Mrs. dish opened her mouth, and the gloomy faces of the steward and his wife suddenly cleared up, even vaguely happy.

"It's just to deal with a few servants who have made mistakes. Is it difficult for me to be constrained by them? They are the old people left by my father, but it doesn't make them rely on the old to sell the old. What's more, I want to ask aunt die, is it to deal with the servants who have made mistakes with a worse reputation, or to deal with the tricky slaves who rely on the old to sell the old, but in the end, they are tied up and constrained by others?"

At most, the former said that the housekeeper was lax and became a Diao slave, but the latter lost all his lining and face and completely became a joke of Hejian gentry.

"Give evidence for everything. Even if they are servants of the government, they need to follow the rules and regulations." Mrs. butterfly said with a smile.

Jiang Pengji took a breath secretly. She was really not used to the way of dealing with this era.

It would be nice if I hadn't slapped her to death before. Do you still want to find her for evidence?

The old birthday star hanged himself. He's impatient!

Originally, I wanted to be friendly. At most, I sold far away. I can't see for the net. Now I'm looking for a dead end.

"Housekeeper, go to the inner courtyard kitchen to find a maid. I don't know what she looks like, but she has a characteristic. She may be sick today, or she may be mentally ill and forced to work, but she is in a trance..."

Jiang Pengji said inexplicably, but no one except her found that the nurse kneeling next to the steward husband and wife had trembling legs and uneasy fists. She snorted coldly, with a few strands of murderous intention in the bottom of her eyes.

Don't you want to speak with evidence? Good, then use the evidence to break the back of your family!

The housekeeper was ordered to step back. Jiang Pengji held the sandalwood fan in her hand. She opened it and closed it again and again. The corners of her lips were somewhat bloodthirsty.

The barrage was inexplicably quiet. At this time, the number of viewers in the live broadcast room had quietly climbed to the 15 mark, and there were even more than 300 concerns, which meant that Jiang Pengji would open the live broadcast in the future. These concerned users would receive the live broadcast notice at the first time, and then accumulate a fixed audience to watch the live broadcast bit by bit on this basis. The system looks at this number and will be happy.

Not long ago, the housekeeper had brought a maid in gray coarse cloth, "my husband, I have brought it."

With that, the housekeeper knelt down to Jiang Pengji and whispered in her ear, "when she found someone, the maid was trying to die."

Jiang Pengji closed her eyes slightly and said to the butterfly husband, "Lanting has an unkind request. Can I borrow the maid around aunt butterfly?"

"Yes."

Looking at the scene, Mrs. die was more curious and interesting. She wanted to know what Jiang Pengji was going to do.

However, the next second, Jiang Pengji's words almost angered her.

"Take this maidservant down for self-examination. Is there any trace of being humiliated in a short time..."

Before she finished speaking, Mrs. die slapped her hand on the low table next to the table, and the sound shook the whole room.

"Bastard!"

When Mrs. die clapped her hand, or when Jiang Pengji just said that sentence, the whole guard was in a panic. Not looking at anything else, just looking at his reaction, everyone was vaguely aware of something and immediately sucked the cold air.

A housekeeper in the outer courtyard had an affair with the maid in the inner courtyard kitchen?

The inner courtyard is a forbidden area where no man can enter except Liu Fu, er Lang Jun and a young concubine. If the old housekeeper wants to enter, someone must watch, and there must be important things. At the same time, there are regulations on the time of staying.

"When I accidentally ran into a gangster yesterday, aunt die sent someone to find me. However, these bold servants went to Qinglou hook and bar together, fooled around on the pink bed, and went to the gambling house. When they came back at the third watch, they sneaked into the inner yard and forced the kitchen maid who happened to get up at night... What kind of place is the inner yard, where mother, aunt die and my sister go to bed!"

Expect these fools to save Liu Lanting. The body is already cold.

"This alone cannot dispose of such a beast?"

The steward and his wife widened their eyes, but they were cold when they saw their son's panic and evasion.

"It's not me, it's not me... It's the bitch who attracted me... It's not me..."

The servant quickly denied it loudly, even straightened up and pushed away the dejected coarse clothes maid kneeling aside, looking like a panic that someone had exposed the secret.

I'm kidding. If a prostitute dares to commit adultery and humiliate the maidservant in the house, he will definitely die. He can't admit it at all.

"Oh, you entered the inner courtyard without authorization. I think you did it for your mother... She was at night... Looking for her to gamble on silver, didn't you?"