Chapter 465: Show me some respect!

The incident of the flower pickers in the city made many people worried. I'm afraid that my daughter will be targeted.

In the big mansion, there are servants patrolling everywhere, and there are also people from the **** agency who are hired at a high price. And ordinary people's homes, where can they afford high money to hire.

Everyone avoids this.

And Shen Hua's house is already an iron wall.

Li Sankua went to Haikou, so he naturally had to give Shen Hua an explanation, but he was very worried.

When night falls, the moonlight dims. Also did not find a way.

It was dark and desolate all around.

The guard sitting on the wall pretending to be asleep, heard the rustling sound, and suddenly opened his eyes. Look sideways to one place.

"Someone picked the lock next door again."

"Liu Zhixian went to the county late, and there was no one invited by the **** agency. The servants patrolling the house, Heinz dozed off at night, and their vigilance was too low. No wonder they were stolen."

"The flower picker went for the daughter of the Liu family, but got lost. He circled around the rockery three times. He couldn't tell the north from the south. He was so stupid."

This is the information Li San heard from the big dark guard.

His eyes lit up, thoughts came from his heart, and he ran towards Shen Hua's courtyard.

Liu's house is bigger than Shen Hua's. And Liuzhi County's salary is far from enough to afford, but his ancestors were in business and left him a lot of money.

The flower picker was confused.

He suffered from being uneducated. Click on the booklet, and look at the blueprint of the house that was specially bought from the servants of the Liu family at a high price. Try to distinguish the direction.

Make gestures from time to time.

But there are more than a dozen roads that can pass through the rockery! !

Look left and right, they are very similar! It was dark again at night, and he couldn't get out.

Going around, and finally returning to the same place.

leg! Also very sour! !

When he was suffering from a splitting headache, he insisted on continuing to walk. He didn't realize that there was a gust of wind in front of him, and there was an extra piece of melon skin three steps away.

The flower picker didn't pay attention, stepped on it, and leaned forward.

The blueprint in his hand flew out of his palm, and when he got up and complained profanely, it had been transferred.

The flower picker picks up new blueprints.

The drawings become very easy to understand, concise and clear. There is also a big arrow attached. All the way to the destination.

His eyes widened in disbelief, and his back felt chilly, obviously he was pretending to see a ghost. But even so, he boldly followed the direction.

What they do is the heartbeat and excitement.

He walked out of the maze smoothly, and walked out of the Liu Mansion smoothly.

The flower picker looked at the familiar street and fell into deep thought, then looked at the destination known by the arrow. is next door.

The flower picker is confused.

Who doesn't know, the daughter of the Shen family is the most beautiful. There is no second person in Toyosu. Even if there is ambiguity between her and the nobles in Sheng, so what!

He smiled sinisterly.

After being succeeded by him, is it possible that the Shen family girl would dare to speak out at the risk of being abandoned and let the nobleman decide for her!

Absolutely impossible!

She dare not!

This is human nature!

Those women whose bodies have been taken will only blame others, seek death and live, and do not want to be innocent.

Even relatives have to help her hide

But he also tried to enter, but before he got close to the gate, he was beaten black and blue by the black shadow falling from the sky.

How dare you enter!

After burning an incense stick, he circled around the house, trying to drill into the dog's hole.

The dark shadow Wu couldn't bear it anymore and appeared.

The next moment his feet were off the ground.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

——

This way.

Aunt Liu came over with a bird's nest. After the Shen family had an accident, she packed her bags and came here.

"I heard that Mr. Sun blamed his wife?"

"Exactly!"

"It's also for the good of my wife."

Aunt Liu said in a warm voice: "Even if my wife is in good health, the people around me will be worried, fearing that you will go on business again."

After knowing that Shen Zhuang was murdered, Aunt Liu aged ten years. In addition to chanting scriptures, I usually stew various supplements for Shen Wei.

Shen Hua ate papaya and bird's nest, subconsciously pinched her waist.

Still the same fine.

Aunt Liu couldn't help sighing when she thought about the things outside.

"People in the city are in a state of panic. If it weren't for the presence of people guarding the lady, who would be at ease?"

Aunt Liu timidly said: "Miss, do you still remember the couple who sold plum blossom cakes on Yangjiang Street? After ten years of marriage, they gave birth to a daughter who protected her like a heart and soul. Seeing that Jiji had just arranged a marriage a few years ago, she just gave birth to a daughter." It’s good that I didn’t lose my innocence when this happened, otherwise, how could my husband’s family want it? Although nothing happened, I was frightened and became ill.”

"There are still many families who dare not sleep peacefully at night, and they only guard their young girls. Fortunately, nothing happened."

With Shen Wei's appearance, if there is no noble person to protect her, it might be a disaster.

Shen Hua lowered her eyes to look at the teacup.

"I remember, I have seen it too. That girl was born quite well."

Aunt Liu was about to speak again when she saw the door was opened and a flower picker in black was thrown in.

She got up in fright.

Shen Hua raised her eyes slowly, she was very hospitable.

"Here we come."

"But it kept me waiting."

The flower picker trembled.

"Are you also like this in front of other girls?"

The flower picker didn't dare to appreciate Shen Wei's delicate face, so he kowtowed immediately.

"Small... small dare not."

"It's the little one who has evil thoughts, but the one who should go is the Liu Mansion. I don't know what happened, yes, someone lured the little one here, but—"

Shen Wei comforted: "I drew the drawing by myself, but I can understand it."

I understand, but he is at a loss now.

Miss Shen, is this a special treat for him?

But looking at her malicious eyes, I'm afraid she wants to kill him.

For this reason, Shen Wei pursed her lips dissatisfied: "The way to open it is wrong."

Ying Wu understood, lifted the man up again, went out, and closed the door again.

Aunt Liu: "He...he is..."

"yes."

There was no movement outside the house, as if waiting for her order.

The girl cleared her voice playfully: "I remember, I have seen it too. That girl was quite handsome."

This sentence became a signal, and just as the last word was written, the door creaked, and the flower picker was thrown in again.

The flower picker's internal organs hurt from being thrown.

"Miss Shen, the little one would never dare to covet you."

"The little one is misbehaving, but I have never succeeded once. You must not take me to see an official."

The girl frowned, and the flower picker was brought up again.

The door closes.

Shen Hua: "I remember, I have seen it too..."

'creak'

People fell to the ground.

The flower picker had teary eyes. It's really his uncle's outrageous.

"Little one swears that he will change his mind from tonight."

was lifted and thrown.

After smashing it eight times, he finally got the hang of it. Get up from the ground this time. Probe cautiously.

is what he was going to say to the magistrate's daughter.

"Furong is not as good as beauty makeup, and the fragrance of pearls and emeralds comes from the water palace."

Finally got it right this time!

He breathed a sigh of relief. Then Greasy rubbed his hands together and grinned grinningly: "Little beauty, you..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Ying Wu slapped him.

Shen Hua sullenly said, "Be respectful to me!"

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