To catch a thief, to catch a phoenix first

Everyone was shocked by his cold shout, and they didn't dare to gossip anymore.

It's a pity that it's too late. I can't speak, but it doesn't mean I can't move my eyes.The cooks looked left and right one after another, conveying their feelings through their eyes, obviously doubting the possibility of "the shopkeeper and Miss Dingxiang being extremely close".

A person like Qing'er, who speaks honey and hides swords in her belly, hides swords in her smile, naturally cannot be trusted with what she says. Those who angered her in the past have been hurt by her irreverent temper.

This time, the person she wants to target is obviously the new Lilac girl.I really don't understand how such a quiet and lovable jade baby offended this vicious person.

Ruining the reputation of the shopkeeper, I'm afraid it will not be so easy to settle the matter, at least he will be expelled from Yipinlou, and at worst he will never be seen again.

No one knows Wen Nongmo's real identity. Everyone here is a commoner and has little knowledge of Jianghu's deeds. All he knows is that he is probably a Jianghu knight-errant with strong martial arts and prominent status.

Thinking about where Clove girl should go in the future, some people are already quite sorry in their hearts.It is heard that this girl was thirteen years old, and she was born in a wealthy family, but she was murdered by an adulterer, her family fell into poverty, and she was forced to live on the streets, living a life of ups and downs.

Now being taken in by the shopkeeper, but being caught injustice by this vicious woman, it really is a rough life experience.

There are countless women who have children, but some of them died in their early years, leaving them celibate.

Therefore, he hesitated even more about the matter of Bai Dingxiang, not knowing whether to speak for Miss Dingxiang, or to keep silent, so as not to cause trouble to his upper body.

Everyone's gazes made Qing'er frightened, afraid that they would not cooperate, and for a moment she forgot that Wen Nongmo was not easy to get along with, so she stretched out her hand to grab his arm.

In an instant, the smell of inferior incense powder hit his nostrils, making Wen Nongmo feel nauseous, frowning and moving to the right.Qing'er flew into the air and fell to the ground, becoming ashamed.

Wen Nongmo looked at the spotless clothes with satisfaction, then looked at the teapot on the desk, and said with a bowed head, "I'm sorry. Is this tea for my sister?"

Wherever he looked, he saw his dirty, sallow face.

Although the two of them didn't have a deep relationship, he always thought that she was pure and good-natured, and her sister treated her kindly because of this.Now it seems that this may not be the case.

She never thought that she would be so vicious and hide evil intentions to discredit her sister Qingyu.She is not worthy, not worthy of letting her sister drink the tea she brewed.

Such a person, even his heart is dirtier than mud.

I can't talk about what it's like, and I don't understand what her difficulties are, to come to this point where she has trapped her sister injustice.

Qing'er only wanted to use everyone's mouths to drive away the person who was most likely to take away the young master's favor, but unexpectedly, she was treated like this by her sweetheart, with a look of wanting to cry.

But after thinking about it, for the past 19 years, the young master has guarded his body like a jade, innocent and innocent, and has never had any other entanglements with other girls. "

"It's just my fault for my clumsy mouth and my inability to express myself, but the relationship between the shopkeeper and Miss Dingxiang... is really, really hard to describe... If you don't believe me, just ask them!"

The stage hadn't been set up yet, she was already addicted to the drama, and started to sing on her own, probably because she thought he wasn't cooperative enough, her expression was indifferent, and she choked up, pointing at everyone present, with a look of worry for Wen Wanmeng appearance.

The young master glanced over coldly, like a maggot attached to the bone, no one dared to talk too much, and quickly shook his head to express that he knew nothing about this matter.

These evil slaves!The reaction of the cooks made her liver ache, so she gritted her teeth in her heart, and fearing that Wen Nongmo would not believe her without any other witnesses, she immediately changed her face and pretended to be pitiful.

"It's rare that the shopkeeper is kind and kind. I can't bear to see her go astray. Young master, you should be more careful..."

"Two girls, what wrong path can they go? Stop talking nonsense."

"The new emperor has ascended the throne, and the situation in the world today is turbulent, and the wind of grinding mirrors is prevalent from time to time. The slave family is worried—"

Seeing that she showed no intention of repentance and continued to slander her sister's innocence, Wen Nongmo sneered and interrupted her pretentious words.

The cold-faced boy turned around and brushed his clothes away, leaving only a faint sentence: "Since he is clumsy and can't speak clearly, there is no need to keep this useless voice. You can do it yourself. The tea is getting cold, hurry up and bring it to my sister." go."

"Little...young master!"

"Goodbye."

One sentence sent her into hell completely.

It didn't work out as expected, his reaction was completely different from Qing'er's thought, she couldn't understand even after thinking about it, the young master of the Wen family is a cold-hearted person.

How could this be so?The young master clearly has feelings for her, otherwise how could he have worried about her safety when we first met, and gave her self-defense powder?How could he never prevent her from visiting his mansion?

Qing'er wanted to stand up and chase after him, but she couldn't even touch the corner of his clothes, so she fell back to the ground.

The matter of donating medicine was just entrusted by Wen Wanmeng to take care of her more.Unexpectedly, the unintentional action at the beginning became her warm charcoal in the cold winter, and it became an evil fate at the end of the prosperous age.

Oh, Bai Dingxiang, since you have harmed me, I will pay you back ten times in the future!

Picking up the tea tray in a daze, she stopped looking at other people's expressions, and just walked into the building numbly—the young master said, there is no need to keep this useless voice, you can do it yourself.

……

The room was shrouded in white mist. After Wen Wanmeng finished bathing, she sat in front of the dressing table, combed the girl's hair in a bun, put on elegant clothes, and held an exquisite animal head incense burner in her arms. She immediately felt refreshed. many.

Shi Xianyu beside her has long blushed, she... she, she, she has only been served by others to bathe, and has no experience in serving others to bathe!

Seeing that her face was flushed like a boiled shrimp, Wen Wanmeng couldn't help wondering: "Ding Xiang, why is your face so red?"

"Hot, red hot water..."

"Is it okay?"

"It's okay, it's okay! The shopkeeper doesn't care, Dingxiang, Dingxiang is fine..."

The picture of the beauty coming out of the bath still flashed in his mind, Shi Xianyu tried his best to suppress the strange hazy feelings in his heart, and responded in a panic.

The delicate little girl was about to shrink her head into an ostrich. She was funny and angry, and she opened her mouth to speak, but was suddenly interrupted by a knock on the door.

There were three unhurried knocks on the door.

"who is it?"

"Sister, it's me."

"Xiao Mo came early today, Ding Xiang, go and open the door, let Xiao Mo come in and sit down."

As she spoke, she put down the wooden comb and sat on the gold-painted wooden stool to wait.When Shi Xianyu heard this, he hesitated, after all, it is not good for a lonely man and a widow to live in the same room.

Although they are brothers and sisters, it is difficult to guarantee that everyone is reasonable. We must know that in troubled times, the wicked are in power, and most of the people who come here only know how to drink and talk nonsense. How many people can tell the truth and do good deeds?

I'm afraid that ordinary siblings' heart-to-heart talks will spread to outsiders that they will become a man in a private meeting with the female shopkeeper of Yipin Building, saying how mysterious this man's identity is, how handsome his face is, and how luxurious his clothes are.

Mei Jiao Niang and Fu Jia Shao always make people think about it.

When the first emperor was in power, there were already raging fires and flames of war. Fortunately, the ancestors of Dahong had profound merits and virtues, and accumulated many rare treasures in the treasury, accounting for half of the world's wealth.

It is also because of this that An Nanguo invaded repeatedly, wanting to seize Dahong's wealth, and Dahong was able to pay in silver, time and time again, temporarily quelling the flames of war and protecting the people's peace for a while.

The prince was assassinated, and the empress ascended the throne... In the turbulent and troubled times, gossip and gossip in the side streets and alleys became the laughing stock of the dandies after dinner and tea, and the only joy in the day-to-day anxiety.

For this pleasure, evil and fear were born in the hearts of the people, and evil ghosts of Shura were hidden in their hearts, driving them to do things that were morally degrading.

As for what, who knows?

Shi Xianyu went forward and opened the door, then retreated behind Wen Wanmeng, bowed his head in silence, only caught a glimpse of the cold-faced young master who seemed to be unhappy, sitting opposite Wen Wanmeng without saying a word.

Sister Mo Ruo, who knew her younger brother, could see that her younger brother was worried, so she was not in a hurry, she just warmed her hands, feeling a little tired, so she rested her chin on one hand and lay half of her body on the table.

There was no sound, until Qing'er walked into the room, the clear and clear sound of the tea tray colliding with the table woke up her drowsy.

What's the matter today?Everyone is out of their minds. Could it be that the firecrackers in Yipinlou were set off late as the New Year is approaching, and they are all possessed by the Nian Beast, so they need to avoid evil spirits?

After a while, Qing'er suddenly got excited. On her sallow and skinny face, the two eyes were extremely dull, and she looked very haggard and haggard: "Shopkeeper, young master, excuse me. It's my slave... I missed it." .”