062 a false alarm

"Madam is the hostess of Cheng's house. Although she is usually a little strict, she is for our own good. Imagine what this big family would look like now without his wife's work day and night? However, although my wife has done a lot of hard work, she has never asked for anything for herself, let alone been proud of herself. We see it and remember it in our hearts, and are willing to do everything to help Madame. May I ask if we are all about madam? Isn't she the best person to buy people's hearts?

It is said that not everyone will shoot flattery. If you don't shoot well, it is easy to be counterproductive. At present, not only does her wife take out a veil to wipe her tears, but also Cheng Xueyan herself has some tears in her eyes.

"Good boy, it's hard for you to be so sensible. Get up quickly..."

"Mom, that's all for today?"

When Cheng Xueyao saw her mother help Cheng Xueyan up, she couldn't help but be jealous and angry.

"You can also see that Xue Yan really doesn't know, and there is no trouble..."

"Madam, although Xueyan doesn't know, it happened because of Xueyan. Xueyan is willing to pay a month's salary to set an example!"

"What's the pain?"

But Cheng Xueyan was very firm, and Du Mizhen could not persuade her any more. She called Cheng Xueyao to learn from her sister, and Cheng Xueyao was even more angry.

A few more tears, and a farce finally came to an end.

"Girl, I really scared the maidservant today..."

In the Yanran Pavilion, Bitong stroked her chest, and the shock was still not dissipated.

Cheng Xueyan was not shocked, but tired.

"Thanks to Ruizhu, if it weren't for her, I don't know how long I would have to thank her, but when I went back this time, I don't know what to do with her?"

"The girl doesn't know yet that Mother Song has left Guan Ju Hall..."

"What?"

She always thought that Mother Song would continue to be obsessed and revenge. Why did she disappear like this?

"Girl, think about it, today in Furongtang, she has lost not only her own face, can your wife tolerate her? Hearing from You Cui, his wife received a secret report earlier, saying that she had bought the people of our Guanju Hall, and this spy was her..."

"The garden is..."

"It is a private women's school, which just emerged the year before last. The tuition fee is cheaper than Guan Juguan, and many ordinary girls who want to get ahead have gone there. Although the invited gentleman is not canonized by the emperor, he is also very famous within a hundred miles, and there are also maids of honor who have come out of the palace at an old age. Now some rich nobles have also sent their daughters. It is said that what we set up in Guanju Hall immediately added something. The girl may not know, but now the song "Snow Lotus" is well known..."

Is it done by Mother Song? Cheng Xueyan thought that she didn't even adjust her speech. How could it be...

"Well, whoever asked her to catch up at this stall, my wife wanted to deal with her, so she found a reason to do it." Bitong was not surprised, and then looked happy: "The girl finally relieved her resentment with her wife, and the future will be better..."

When Cheng Xueyao left, her eyes almost shone in front of her eyes.

She picked up the copper stick and picked up the candle heart, and the corners of her lips were sarcastic: "The belly is separated by the mountain..."

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The night seems to be too quiet, but it makes people wake up several times.

Only insects sing into the ears, and the leaves are soft.

I thought it was the sound of the flute that shocked her, but I couldn't do it without the sound of the flute...

Is it used to it or... is she unconsciously looking for this sound?

There are always days when I can't hear this flute sound, but I've never been so upset, so... sitting and restless...

Is it because he left? So as long as there is no flute sound, does it mean that he is not in the house? Where did he go? What did you do? Go home? Where is home?

It's ridiculous. What do you want to do with this?

When I moved to the terrace, I saw that the night was as thick as ink, and a moon quietly bent over the sky, like a thread hanging on a black robe. Zixiangju was hazy in the thick shadow of the trees, quiet and deep, and only the stone table showed a slight light color, as lonely as her.

When did he leave? Why didn't you tell me?

It's ridiculous, why did you tell me? He was just... but he did me a little favor that day. In fact, it may not be a help. He just happened to play the flute in the daytime, and then coincided with his chaotic state of teaching at the first time. Even if others were not there, he still had a super charm to stabilize the scene, but he was understood by his own far-fetched understanding... That's why I can't be so relieved. I'll be fine when I return him. But how to mention it? He is always so... What's more, it's just a coincidence... When will he come back? Will you come back...

"Girl..."

She thought about these things upside down. A trembling call came from behind her. Looking back... She saw a woman with only the upper half floating in the room, her face pale...

"Ah..."

"Ah-"

......

A few strange screams were like sharp scissors tearing the silent night.

When they saw each other clearly, Cheng Xueyan and Bitong couldn't help stroking their chests and muttered repeatedly, "I'm scared to death, scared me to death..."

"Why doesn't the girl sleep?"

"What's wrong with you?"

The two asked questions at the same time, but only heard from outside for a while**.

"It seems to be over there..."

"Yes, it's Yanran Pavilion..."

"It shouldn't be the jade fox..."

"Quickly, protect the girl..."

"Little Four, go and call people..."

"Daqiang, go and inform the old lady..."

The two were stunned for a moment and ran to the terrace together. They saw more than a dozen torches moving from different directions in different densities, and the lights around them lit up one after another, and the whole Chengfu suddenly became clear.

The two looked at each other in con's face, and it was lively.

A torch has already swam outside the gate of the courtyard, and the ring door suddenly sounded.

"Big girl, big girl... Are you all right?"

Later, a few more torches floated, and everyone beat the door together, shouting together, and a piece of chickens and dogs jumped around.

I didn't expect that I was quite important, but those people kept howling. Why didn't they come in? Do you want to knock on the mountain and shake the tiger? If there were really a gangster, she would have been strung to death long ago.

The torches are becoming more and more dense, and there is a great tendency to besiege the city.

If it goes on like this...

In a hurry, he immediately told Bitong a few words.

Bitong ran out in a hurry.

She glanced at her blue back and noticed that she was wearing a wide white nightdress with dark trousers underneath. No wonder...

There was a rapid footsteps on the stairs. In the blink of an eye, Bitong appeared neatly downstairs and ran to the courtyard door like flying.

As soon as the door opened, many shouts stopped abruptly, and Bitong said loudly, "Just a wild cat got in and was jumping to the girl**..."

For a moment, a "oh" sound sounded unspeakably clear and lost.

"It turned out to be a cat, and we thought it was a jade fox..."

"Sister Bitong, you didn't say it earlier, which made us busy for nothing..."

"Do you feel uncomfortable if nothing happens?" Bitong's voice was clean and neat: "It's a big move without asking clearly. Now it has shocked the old man and wife. I think how you will end up!"

"Aren't we also worried about the big girl?"

"Worried is just shouting here? Can you protect the girl by pestleing outside the wall?

"We are not... a boudoir, who dares..."

"All right, it's all right now. Why don't you go back to the old lady?" Bitong said harshly.

"But Sister Bitong, you really have to pay attention recently. The jade fox is back..."

The torch dissipated, and when Bitong went upstairs, the lights of Weilan Pavilion had gone out.

"Don't worry about the girl. It's their business that the old lady is going to be angry."

As soon as the voice fell, I felt a gloomy wind coming. Before I could blink, I saw a dark shadow overturning from the terrace.

"Ah..."

She only shouted half and was quickly covered her mouth by the man. She kicked and struggled for a moment. Suddenly, her eyes widened, and a voice narrowly squeezed out of her fingers covering her mouth: "Brother?!"

Look at the girl, she rushed out and lay in the corner opposite the terrace with her head facing inward...

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Cheng Xueyan heard that Bitong went upstairs and turned to inquire about the situation, but suddenly there was a cloudy wind behind her. Before she could turn back, she was directly blown to the ground by the wind...

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Cheng Cangyi often doesn't go back to his house because he has always been at odds with his father Cheng Junhuai. Even if he has to go back, he has to wait until midnight to avoid asking his father for provoking. In order to prevent someone from asking for credit, he often doesn't go to the front door. It was the same day, but as soon as he jumped in from outside the wall of Jiaxun Garden, he heard of the thief. He thought that someone had seen him and didn't intend to pay attention to it, but the sound came from Yanran Pavilion.

What's wrong with Xue Yan?

He immediately flew to Yanran Pavilion.

When they arrived, they saw that Bitong and the family wanted to evacuate. His intuition told him that Xueyan was held hostage...

In order not to scare the snake, he flew in from the terrace after the family dispersed. When he came in, he seemed to kick something...

"Girl, girl..."

"Xueyan, Xueyan..."

Cheng Xueyan woke up from a coma and felt pain all over her body, especially her buttocks. The colorful stars jumped happily in front of her, and the hard-working bees did not forget to buzz in the night...

"How can I... Brother, why are you here?" This surprise made my chin hurt so much. I raised my hand and wiped it. It was actually sticky: "Ah, is it blood?"

Bitong hurriedly lit a candle.

Under the faint candlelight, several scratches on Cheng Xueyan's chin were shocking.

"It seems that someone kicked me just now. Who is it?"

Cheng Cangyi cleared his throat: "Bitong, did someone come in just now?"

"People? Only the eldest son..." Bitong had guessed what had happened and wanted to laugh, but she didn't dare: "Oh, a cat just came in and lay on the girl**, and the girl woke up scared. Oh, this shouldn't be scratched by a cat, right?

Cat? Where did the cat come from? Bitong, there are really people in the house!" Cheng Xueyan grabbed Cheng Cangyi's sleeve: "There are really people, really people..."

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PS: I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival, good dreams, good things, good luck, and good people peace O(∩_∩)O~