Chapter 108: …is insane

Chapter 108...It's crazy

The room is very bright, and the lights are fully turned on.

Shen Hua slept soundly.

"Master, except for the servants who clean up in the morning, no one enters or leaves your house. Even the servants sent by Mrs. Wang were kicked out early."

Ji Xin replied respectfully, but she really didn't know why Cui Yun, who was about to rest, brought her here again for questioning.

If it were normal, Cui Yun would definitely ask about Cui Xuan's affairs in the afternoon, but at this moment, his brows were tightly frowned.

"Why does the house smell of alcohol?"

Jie Xin was at a loss for a moment.

"No."

"My Lord's house is burning incense for calming the nerves."

She can't smell it?

Cui Yun looked at Jiqing again, and Jiqing was obviously confused. But he can never smell wrong.

The boy sneered.

"Prepare the horse."

Three Cleans Views.

Daoist Sanqing did not stop. As soon as Cui Yun entered, the two met face to face.

Daoist Sanqing held a white chess piece: "You will come sooner or later, let me wait."

"It just so happens, let's see how this game is broken."

Cui Yun pursed his lips, suppressing the restlessness in his heart: "Show me, but have you been tricked again?"

Daoist Sanqing looked at Cui Yun with pity: "Are you paranoid and imaginary?"

When Cui Yun heard this, he turned around and was about to leave.

"You have such a big temper! Who are you showing embarrassment to? Come back!"

Daoist Sanqing also smiled playfully.

"Where is the Rudraksha bracelet for you?"

Cui Yun raised his hand, and the sleeves slid down, revealing round beads: "Wear it all the time."

"If you always have kind thoughts and don't kill, then you are still worried about who can plot against you? The Vajra Bodhi bracelet I gave can't withstand those lowly sorcerers! Who do you look down on? This is left by the patriarch! If not I have some friendship with your father, so I am reluctant to give it to you!"

Cui Yun didn't think that Sanqing Daoist would have friendship with Cui Yang.

However, the Taoist leader did give it to him.

Daoist Sanqing blew his beard and stared.

"I gave you the chance of this bracelet. As for your chance..."

has arrived.

He smiled enigmatically.

"come over."

"Let's move after playing the chess."

Cui Yun seemed worried: "I'm really fine?"

"What could be the matter? Could it be a ghost?"

Cui Yun returned to the mansion with a heavy heart, and it was already daylight. After many twists and turns and a sleepless night, he was exhausted.

But there is something hidden in my heart. Facing the closed door, Cui Yun hesitated, and he pushed it open without hesitation.

The faint fragrance in the house is the same as usual. The windows are half up for ventilation.

Cui Yun condensed, and hurried towards the bed.

The smell of alcohol that had haunted him all night disappeared without a trace.

As if, never appeared.

——

Shen Wei woke up, still in the Yangling Hou Mansion.

The suffocation operation when drunk makes it difficult for her to breathe.

Desperate, life has nothing to love. All hope is lost. Like a layer of airtight cover, it knocked her tightly.

Shen Hua didn't want to face it, covered her mouth in confusion, and cried as quietly as possible.

She has just reached the age of 笄, why should she bear so much. She is so tired.

When Cui Yun came back, Shen Wei huddled in the corner motionless.

After Cui Yun walked around the house expressionlessly for a few times, Shen Wei continued to shrink in the corner.

Fortunately, Cui Yun couldn't see him.

Close your eyes.

The boy's voice was low, like a whisper.

"It's crazy."

Just because of one trick, there are soldiers everywhere.

Shen Wei turned her head to look at Cui Yun in a lifeless manner.

She wanted to kick Cui Yun off, but then thought that this was Cui Yun's bed. Even more anxious.

On the first day, Shen Hua licked the wound.

On the second day, Shen Hua lay on the window sill sadly. The resentment is deeper than anyone else, the girl is deep in thought, huh? Why hasn't she returned yet? ? ?

On the third day, Shen Wei followed Cui Yun dejectedly.

It took Cui Yun a few days to reluctantly accept the shock Shen Wei brought him. After he calmed down, his first task was to settle accounts.

He went to the Octagonal Pavilion in the Garden of the Hou Mansion. Sit down and drink tea.

"Invite the mistress."

"yes."

When Cui Xuanshi came, Qing escorted Mrs. Wang and knelt down in front of Cui Yun. Behind Mrs. Wang, a row of trembling servants belonged to Mrs. Wang.

There is also a servant of the Hou Mansion who is standing behind him in a daze.

She was startled, and went to see Cui Yun again.

Cui Yun poured a cup of tea calmly and asked Cui Xuanshi to sit down.

"You are so inspiring..."

"Don't worry, Aunt." Cui Yun interrupted with a smile.

Although Cui Yun is not as stable as Cui Bai, and sometimes even behaves perversely, she has never been criticized by anyone over the years.

Things have come to this point, how could Cui Xuanshi not know that Cui Yun was venting her anger, she was relieved for a while, and sad for a while.

What is comforting is Cui Yun's filial piety, but what is sad is that in these years, among the people who have stood up for her, Hou Ye Cui Yang has never been included.

Wang Pozi was also worried for several days because of Yu'er. After seeing that the incident was exposed, he immediately sent the person back.

She quickly excused herself.

"Second Young Master, this old slave doesn't know people well and doesn't know that the dead maidservant has evil intentions. If she knew, even ten thousand of them would not send her to you to make her look shameful."

"Madam also fell into the dream of the old slave, and severely accused the old slave of ineffectiveness."

"For her sake, please forgive the old slave."

She is really inseparable from Mrs. Xian.

Cui Xuanshi put down the teacup heavily. Hearing the words also knew it was wrong. She only knew that Yu'er was driven away that day.

At that time, I just breathed a sigh of relief and didn't ask more questions.

Right now, Cui Xuan's heart skipped a beat.

What is harboring evil intentions?

"What did she mean?"

Cui Yun glanced at Ji Xin, and Ji Xin glared at Mrs. Wang arrogantly. The story will be vividly explained clearly.

Don't even forget to add oil and vinegar.

No matter how good-tempered a person is, how can he not get angry.

Cui Xuanshi's beautiful eyes were full of anger.

The Mrs. Tai in the mansion didn't put people in the backyard of the grandson of her direct relatives, and it was the same for her as a mother. Brother Yun is only thirteen years old now, so the son of the other family may prepare slaves for Xiaoshi early, but the Hou Mansion has never had such a rule!

Who allowed her to be the head of the Cui family?

When Cui Xuan thought of the maidservant seducing Cui Yun, she felt like a pimple in her throat. It was as disgusting as eating a fly.

"Come here, give me the mouth of this slave!"

Wang Pozi: "My step-wife can't hit me, I belong to my first wife, the Wu family..."

Cui Xuanshi interrupted coldly: "I endure every time for the sake of Mrs. Madam, do you think I am afraid of the Wu family?"

"It's good that Mrs. Wu is the Holy Majesty's mentor, but I'm also the daughter of the Yongchang Hou Mansion!"

"Now you are a slave of the Hou Mansion, not the Wu family! If you miss the old master, you can go back. I would like to go to the Wu family to ask what kind of heart they have!"

She ordered.

"Mrs. Wang and others committed a crime of deceiving the master. The servants in the first wife's courtyard did not warn them, and each had twenty boards. After the beating, they were all expelled and sent to Wu's mansion! I want to see if the Wu family dares to make trouble."

Cui Yun hooked his lips.

"Why do you need to get angry, Auntie?"

Cui Yun ignored the begging servants left behind by his late wife, and just asked the servants of the Hou Mansion who were standing in the dark to make an example.

"Right now, you can see clearly who the mistress of the Hou Mansion is?"

(end of this chapter)

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