MTL - I Don’t Want To Fight Anymore After Wearing An Outer Room-Chapter 29 send her

  Chapter 29 Send it to her

  Having been injured for a hundred days, Zhao Youzhi next door has a broken leg and is still restless.

   "Miss Yu, Miss Yu."

  As soon as she heard his voice, Cherry stood up abruptly, "Your servant, go and drive him away." His face was full of anger.

   "Come back." Jiang's mother called her quickly, "Be honest, I'll go."

   Cherry was very reluctant, and Mother Jiang said again: "Go and see if the girl is awake? Go and stay with the girl."

  Although Cherry is young, she is still a girl after all. The one outside is shameless, so she can't let him ruin her reputation.

   Cherry had no choice but to go to the main room, feeling angry in her heart.

   Their family is full of women, so why not avoid being suspicious of a foreigner? He also leaned over here, with such a loud voice, as if he was afraid that others would not hear him, looking at who didn't know his dirty thoughts?

  Hmph, you are still a scholar, shameless, scoundrel, it is a shame for a scholar.

   "It's Zhao Shusheng!" Jiang's mother opened the door a crack, and saw Zhao Youzhi standing outside on crutches. She opened the door a little more, blocked the door by herself, and did not go out.

  Zhao Youzhi tiptoed to look inside, but Jiang's mother was so tightly blocked that he couldn't see anything. He secretly scolded the old and immortal in his heart, but with a smile on his face, he thought he was very graceful, "Your girl is very good."

  Mother Jiang became more vigilant, "It's noon and the weather is so hot. Doesn't Zhao Shusheng need to take a nap at home? Is your leg still not healed? If you bump into it again, your mother will feel so bad."

  Let's go, hurry up, don't beep here.

   Zhao Youzhi couldn't hear Mama Jiang's heartfelt voice, so he raised the flower in his hand, "This flower is so beautiful, I give it to Miss Yu."

Jiang's mother's face suddenly sank, "Zhao Shusheng has a heart, but the flowers in our yard, the girl can't appreciate it. The reputation of the girl's family is the most important. Zhao Shusheng, you are a scholar, you should understand it better than me, an old lady." There are a lot of reasons, we girls can't bear the stigma that we give and receive in private, so you don't want to come to our house from now on."

   I don’t know from which corner I picked the two withered flowers, who is rare?

   Seeing someone looking this way, Mother Jiang deliberately raised her voice to let the neighbors know: It's not that our girl has no rules, it's that this kid surnamed Zhao is too disgusting.

   Then the door closed with a "bang", almost pinching Zhao Youzhi's nose.

  Zhao Youzhi was so angry that his face was livid, and he stared at the door with gloomy eyes, as if he was going to make a hole in the door, and he walked back slowly after a long time.

  Immortal thing, look down on him, right? If he can't kill her, his surname will not be Zhao.

Jiang's mother standing in the yard pointed at Sang and scolded Huai, "There are always those blind people who think that our girl has no relatives and no reason, and wants to step on her. I'm so poor and crazy that I don't even want to be a person? Humph, I don't ask. Since our girl dares to live here, she has something to rely on. Whoever has few rich and noble relatives is really blind, and we really should let our young master put him in prison."

   This is what we discussed before. Although Third Master Wen doesn't come here often, but there are so many people living in Peach Blossom, how could it be possible not to be noticed?

  Mother Jiang has experienced many things, and she knows that people's words are scary. Yu Zhi made a "relative" out of nothing, and arranged a family of wealthy relatives for herself, and the third master became her cousin.

  As for why the relatives didn't pick her up to live in the mansion? Distant relatives, distant relatives, how can you come to the door with a licking face to cause trouble for others? Besides, living under the hedge of others is not easy, how can you feel as comfortable as living outside?

Zhao Youzhi, who returned to his own home, was angry again, and even his mother said to him, "Mother told you, that is a goblin, and you still have to send it to your door to make a fool of others, what do you think of your child?" How can you be so disobedient? Mother can still hurt you—”

  Zhao Youzhi became even more upset, raised his hand and knocked over the bowl on the table, and walked out on a crutch.

   "Where are you going? Your legs are still not healed, my ancestor, what kind of crazy are you?" Aunt Li followed behind, angry and anxious.

   "Go to discuss homework with classmates." Zhao Youzhi didn't turn his head.

   "We have to wait for your legs to heal when discussing homework, so don't worry about it—"

  Zhao Youzhi drove away quickly, but his mother didn't catch up, so she stomped her feet at the door and cursed.

   Naturally, it was someone else who scolded her. How could she be willing to scold her own son? It caused the neighbors to stretch their heads to look, and Aunt Li stared back viciously, "Whatever you look at, you won't be afraid of bad eyes!"

   What happened this time seriously affected Yu Zhi's mood. It seems that the last time I hit it lightly!

  Yu Zhi is in a bad mood, so don't let other people feel comfortable either.

  Wen Jiuxiao came out of the cell, and the subordinates who followed him were extremely admiring, "My lord, it has to be you!"

  Na Lu Mazi, his mouth is very tight. They have been interrogating him for a few days, but he just didn't open his mouth, and nothing came out of the interrogation. The torture equipment was also installed, Lu Mazi seemed to be indifferent to pain, and he couldn't really kill people, there was nothing they could do.

  As soon as Lord Xiaowen came back, heh, the interrogation lasted all night, and Lu Mazi explained everything. I have to obey!

  With Mr. Xiaowen in Dali Temple, there is no case that cannot be tried, and they follow suit.

  Wen Jiuxiao walked out while explaining, "You will take over the rest, is it okay?"

   "No problem, absolutely no problem." This was simply giving him credit, and the subordinate's attitude became more attentive, "My lord, you have been tired all night, go home and have a rest."

  Tired but not tired, after all, he enjoyed the interrogation process very much. During these days, my heart was on fire, I swung my whip a few times, and after seeing the blood, I really felt much more comfortable.

   That’s right—he looked at the blood splattered on his clothes. Fortunately, he was wearing black, so it wasn’t obvious, but the smell of blood was too bad.

  Qingfeng was already waiting outside in the car, and hurried over to meet him, "Master!"

   "Go back home." Wen Jiuxiao got into the carriage with a serious face.

  Knowing that the third master hadn't slept all night, Qingfeng drove the car steadily, lest the bumps would bump the third master who was sleeping in the car. He couldn't help being proud, there were so many slaves in the third master's courtyard, why did the third master only trust him?

  He is considerate! Think what the third master thinks, and be anxious about what the third master is anxious about. With just one look from the third master, he knew what the third master meant. I don't know how many people in the house envy him.

  Backing to Hou Mansion, Qingfeng stopped the car, wondering whether to wake up the third master, or let the third master sleep for a while, and saw that the third master had come down, and he hurried forward to help him.

  How could Wen Jiuxiao need his help? He walked towards the door with his hands behind his back, just in time to meet the woman who was going out.

  The maid who sent the woman out of the mansion hurriedly saluted, "Third Lord."

  The madam also hurriedly saluted, "I have seen the third master." She thought to herself: Is this Mr. Xiaowen? He is full of evil spirits, and his reputation is indeed well-deserved.

  Wen Jiuxiao hummed expressionlessly, and continued to walk in.

  Following Qingfeng explained in a low voice, "That's the owner of Jinyi Pavilion, who came to make clothes for the family members of the family."

  Wen Jiuxiao's eyes flashed, and he ordered, "Make a few for her too."

   Paused, and said again: "Think of a way to get a piece of soft tobacco, and send it to her."

  Thinking of the woman's needlework, Wen Jiuxiao hesitated, forget it, she can't do needlework, isn't there mother Jiang?

  Who is she referring to? How can Qingfeng, who is the third master's caring person, be unclear?

   "Don't worry, third master, I will definitely take care of the little one for you and make Miss Yu happy."

   Thanks to the little fairy of Latiaowei for sending Hehe the reminder bomb, woohoo, very touched, add it on Sunday, wait a few days.

  (end of this chapter)