Chapter 212 Dive

Mr. Mingyue disguised himself as nameless and swaggered into the courtyard of Zhang Yuanwai's mansion. Occasionally, he met several family servants. When he saw Mr. Mingyue's disguised as unknown, they all bowed their heads one after another and did not dare to breathe.

Mr. Mingyue is very satisfied. It seems that he has disguised himself to be fake and real, and it is secretly funny. Everyone is afraid of the power of the unknown owner, and it is too late to hide. In this way, it is easier to see Sikong's lifeless Shaner.

Mr. Mingyue turned left and turned right and couldn't get the essentials. Which room would Sikong be in? He was about to block a family man's words. Suddenly, he heard the voice of a woman in the wing room next to the corridor. His heart moved and quickly pretended to stand under the eaves with his hands, but his footsteps were extremely light.

"It's better to drink ginseng soup while it's hot. If you can move, come by yourself. I'm leaving." Mr. Mingyue was a little disappointed. It was Murong Qiniang's voice, but it was a little strange. She was feeding ginseng soup. It couldn't be Shan'er. She thought of holding her breath and listening carefully.

Then Mr. Mingyue's hope was dashed again. Murong Qiniang served the man's voice in the room, and Mr. Mingyue was very familiar with it. It turned out that there was a desire for the world in the room, so he said lightly: "Thank you, Miss Murong, where are the red sleeves? Why haven't you seen her recently? Is it possible that you are in good health?"

Mingyue couldn't help sighing. It was Shan'er and herself who joined hands to beat Yu Hongchen and be bedridden. She thought, "Who said that the sunset is the end of the world, and there is no home in the depths of the world; I only hate the separation of Hongchen, and the Hongchen still wants to kill against the knife." What prestige and domineering it is. Now he still can't get out of bed, but I don't know how he should feel when he sees the empty lifeless land brought back by Wan Yi.

Mingyue's son waited for Murong Qiniang to come out and asked Sikong's lifeless room. She was also a female consort and should know.

I heard Murong Qiniang smile in the room and said, "Hongxiu has always been very good. I went out this morning. When I came back, I said I wanted to see you, but I was embarrassed to come in."

Lu Hongchen nodded and sighed, "That's really unfortunate. When Tianjue Situ came in the morning, he said that he came to compensate me on behalf of Jue Sikong's life. Ha ha, now they are all his own family, and occasionally there is no misunderstanding."

Yu Hongchen suddenly lowered his voice and said, "It's Miss Murong. Please tell Hongxiu when you go back, saying that Tianjue Situ is not hurt. You should pay attention to it sooner or later."

Murong Qiniang was stunned, and Mr. Mingyue, who was listening quietly outside the window, was also stunned. Murong Qiniang said strangely, "Oh? Really? What did Situ Wus say?

Yu Hongchen sighed, "Tianjue kept asking questions and asking me about the red-sleeved girl."

Murong Qiniang couldn't help feeling a little nervous. Could it be that the incident happened in the east window? Situ Wu injured already suspected that Hongxiu was here to respond internally and hurriedly said, "What is he inquired about? In the same house outside Zhang, is Hongxiu easy to inquire about?

Lu Hongchen hesitated and said, "Hey, Situ Wuju always asks some irrelevant words. Miss Murong, don't be angry when you hear it."

Murong Qiniang was even more surprised and said, "What are you talking about, but it's okay to say it."

Lu Hongchen muttered: "Tianjue Situ is harmless to ask the red-sleeved girl who is from a dusty woman? How old are you? There have been many good-looking people. Think about it, how can I know? I only pushed the song and dance of red sleeves, which is the best in the south of the Yangtze River. Situ asked a lot of crooked words. It was very malicious. Please ask Miss Murong to go back and just say that Miss Hongxiu should beware of him.

Murong Qiniang nodded quickly and said, "Well, thank you very much. Rest in peace. I'm leaving."

Under the shadow behind the pillar of the mobile game gallery, Mr. Mingyue was about to come out. Suddenly, he saw two people coming from the doorway of the front yard and was suddenly shocked. The person in front of him was the unknown owner Wanyan, who was real, much more powerful than his disguise.

Mr. Mingyue faked to meet the real thing. How dare he appear? He flashed into the corner of the wall and squatted quietly. Even so, he suddenly heard Wan Yi shouting anonymously: "Who!"

Mr. Mingyue almost fell down in awe when he heard it like thunder.

The fat Maitreya looked behind Wanyi's nameless body for a long time and said strangely, "Master, why haven't I seen anyone? Is there anything strange?"

Wan Yi said anonymously, "There is movement, and there is still a layer of murder. Go and have a look."

Fat Maitreya said helplessly, "Oh!" Just as I was about to come over, I saw Murong Qiniang push the door out of the house, fluttering and said in a crisp voice, "Huh? Who are you looking for? It's the little girl Murong Qiniang, who has met the unknown owner.

Fat Maitreya said, "Ha ha, it turned out to be Miss Murong. It's nothing. I just want to ask Hongchen if it's better recently?"

Murong Qiniang smiled and said, "He is fine. Don't worry."

Wan Yi said namelessly and lightly, "Uh-huh! I have something important to see because of the teacher. I'm sorry to bother the girl to let her know.

Murong Qiniang nodded and said, "Okay, come with me."

When Murong Qiniang led Wanyi Wuming and Fat Maitreya into the back house, Mr. Mingyue jumped out of the corner of the wall and took a deep breath. Wan Yanming was really powerful. Fortunately, he ran to the inner courtyard and couldn't come back for a moment. He happened to take this opportunity to quickly look for Sikong Wumei.

Mr. Mingyue came to the middle courtyard of Zhang's family and divided several courtyards. Mr. Mingyue was afraid of going wrong and entering the inner house of the Zhang's women's family, so he had to observe carefully. Suddenly, he saw several maids coming out of the room. Mr. Mingyue thought it was the women's family. The place where Mrs. Zhang lived was about to avoid it and pretended to be low. Head passing by.

Suddenly, there was a silver bell-like voice at the door of the house and Wanfu said, "I have seen the landlord."

Mr. Mingyue turned his head and saw that it was a wonderful girl Qianhua. He was very happy. He must have lived with her, but he couldn't say it. He suppressed the vicissitudes of life and said in a low voice, "Uh-huh! Are you still used to living here?"

After saying that, Mr. Mingyue stepped over and wanted to enter Qianhua's house. Qianhua was stunned and hurriedly said, "If you are used to living, please! I have freshly made black tea here.

Although Qianhua said it well, she couldn't help but feel uneasy. The owner has never entered the rooms of his subordinates, not to mention the difference between men and women. He has rarely come to his own residence. Is there anything important tonight?

Mr. Mingyue came in and poked his head and said, "Huh? What about Sikong's lifeless? Where did she go?"

Qianhua was stunned and said strangely, "Isn't she in the backyard because of the teacher? Didn't come? Is she missing?"

Mr. Mingyue was shocked and sighed, "In the backyard? Didn't live with you? Oh, I missed it. Say goodbye!"

Mr. Mingyue's voice was not suppressed in a hurry, and the smell of vicissitudes did not come out. Qianhua was stunned. Why did it sound so wrong? Usually, the landlord never said goodbye to his subordinates. Moreover, it was obviously arranged by the owner because the master looked at the land and was desperate. Why did he ask why he did not live with him? Together, and why does this sound seem to be Mr. Mingyue? The more he thought about it, the more wrong it became. Seeing that he was about to leave, he quickly reached out and stopped him and said, "Wait!"

Mr. Mingyue was stunned and came over quickly. Qianhua heard the flaws. He said quickly and said, "Qianhua, what are you doing?"

Qianhua heard that his voice was too pretentious. She smiled, closed the door, and whispered, "Mr. Mingyue, you are so bold!"