Chapter 33: This revenge must be revenge

The old lady snorted and said with a straight face, "You said you were wronged, so what evidence do you have? With so many eyes in our house, you are so majestic today that you have been kneeling Aunt Gui for so long. This child must have caused you to have a misdecia!"

Song Shi'an was very gentle and considerate at Aunt Gui last night. At this time, when he saw her crying so miserably, he also said to Zhu Xiaoyan with some sadness: "Yes! What my mother said is very reasonable. You caused Aunt Gui to have a misdeed child, and I can't forgive you easily!"

Zhu Xiaoyan saw that she could no longer avoid it, and in addition, she was afraid last night and almost stayed up all night. At this time, her mind was confused and she shouted, "She is a liar! She can't have a child, because I gave her a broken pill a long time ago!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked. Especially the old lady, she was so angry that she hit her with golden crutches and scolded her, "Well, you are a black heart! I said that there are so many women in this house, how can you have children alone? How dare you be cruel and dare to harm the children of our Song family! A poisonous woman like you, my Song family can't tolerate you!"

After saying that, he shouted in a pile of voices to pull Zhu Xiaoyan to see the official. At this time, the two young masters in the outer court also got the wind and quickly came in and knelt down. After begging for the sake of the two heirs, Song Shi'an said to the old lady, "Mother, Zhu is indeed too much this time, but if you really want to take her to see an official, I'm afraid that it will spread its reputation for our Song Mansion. Not very good. Besides, she has always been in care of many things in this house. If a new person comes up at this time, you can get started immediately, right?

After the old lady snorted from her nostrils and spit out a bad breath, she gritted her teeth and said, "My old lady is also for the sake of two grandchildren this time, otherwise she will have to beat you to death. However, the death penalty is inevitable, and the living crime is inevitable. Come on! Take her to the ancestral hall, close her for a few days and nights, and don't ask anyone to deliver food and water. Wait until my wife's tone is over, then make plans.

Hearing this, Zhu Xiaoyan's two sons still wanted to plead, but they were scared and swallowed back by Song Shi'an's cold eyes. Zhu Xiaoyan finally cried and was dragged to the door of the ancestral hall. Under the scorching sun, she knelt on the ground and cried hoarsely.

When Zichu heard the news in Tsinghua Academy, he was not as happy as he thought. Seeing that she still had a tight face, Jun Yuchen wanted to resolve the solemn and sad atmosphere and said, "Actually, you don't have to be so sad. You have plenty of time to deal with such a villain like Zhu."

Zichu glanced at him, lowered his eyes and replied, "I have time, but Mulberry doesn't have the opportunity to see me avenge her."

Jun Yuchen's heart was shocked and couldn't say what it was. He quietly clenched her hand. The two looked at each other, and Zichu finally pulled back his hand from his palm and whispered, "Yujiu, thank you for your kindness to me. I remember it in my heart. But I may not be able to give you what you want. As you can see, what I want to do now is to avenge the mulberry and my mother. I want to take back the property belonging to the Helian family. I can't let them fall into the hands of Zhu Xiaoyan and others.

Jun Yuchen nodded and remembered his troubles, so he sighed and said, "I understand, don't worry, I won't force anything. It is said that meeting is fate. I think we are also predestined! I try my best to help you, but in fact, I also help myself. Who called us friends?

After seeing him say it, he smiled slightly, and there was a very bright sunshine between his eyebrows, and Zichu was also a little distracted. This man, except for his identity and occupation, is actually... People are quite good. They are not only good-looking, but also kind in their hearts.

"Okay, let's not talk about this. Now that Mulberry is gone, her work will be assigned to you. Otherwise, isn't it to make people suspicious to ask others to look at you as a maid but do nothing all day long?

As soon as Jun Yuchen heard this, he looked bitter and said, "Ah? Do you want me to do maid's job? I... I won't!"

Zichu glanced at him and said in a long voice, "No? Really not?"

Jun Yuchen listened to the bad meaning of her words. Thinking about the current situation of Tsinghua Academy, she finally had to grit her teeth and say, "Okay, I will start learning now. Well, what the hell do you want me to do?"

Zichu waved his hand, pointed to the pile of changed clothes under the eaves, and said to him, "It's very simple, wash clothes."

Jun Yuchen looked at the wooden basin with hatred, and then looked at Zichu. Finally, he looked unwilling and picked up the wooden basin and went to the backyard.

At night, Song Shi'an sat in the carriage and was closing his eyes to refresh his mind. Suddenly, he heard a noise outside the car. So he lifted the curtain and asked the attendants next to him, "What's the matter? Why is it so noisy?"

"Lord, it's the Huakui girl from Mingyue Building who came out. When these people heard her name, they chased around her.

"A group of hungry ghosts!"

Song Shi'an said and put down the curtain in his hand. After a while, he raised the curtain again. Inadvertently looked out, he saw a soft sedan chair with apricot-colored fringe brushing by him. And the person sitting in the sedan chair, as if he had a good heart, also stared in his direction affectionately.

When Song Shi'an saw those bright eyes, he couldn't help but be shocked. He remembered that the last time he went to the Mingyue Building, he seemed to have met her. However, at that time, he was in a hurry to settle the matter of Shenfu, so he was not in the mood to see the beauty in front of him. And at this time, the feeling is completely different.

In a trance, I smelled a leisurely fragrance in my nose. Finally, he couldn't help and ordered, "Go and invite the girl in front of me."

When Zichu received the news from his uncle, he only glanced and burned the note on the candlelight. At this time, Zhu Xiaoyan, who was imprisoned in the ancestral hall, sat on the ground in unspeakably painfully. The burning and itchy feeling from her lower body made her unable to even drink a sip of water. She repeatedly thought about the black leeches drilling around in her body, and even piercing into the most delicate part of her body, sucking blood there, and then falling asleep. She couldn't help but feel hair all over her body, and even felt a quarter of an hour of suffering.

After sitting in the room for a while, he thought of Chen's mother. She calmly called cinnamon and asked her to go to Mu Entang.

Half an hour later, Chen's mother came as promised.

"Miss, I just went to the ancestral hall to see the second lady according to your instructions. Look at her... It seems that those leeches are really terrible!"

Zi's first hearing was just a slight sneer. She knew that even if those leeches got into her lower body, they would not make her so uncomfortable so soon. On the contrary, in order to drive the leeches out, she must have filled people with a lot of salt water. These saline water destroys the pH value in her body and is bound to cause serious guiding inflammation, which is enough for her to suffer for a while.

In this era, gynecology does not have such advanced technology as modern technology. Generally, women are embarrassed to ask the doctor to take a look at such a disease, even if they invite the doctor to take a look, it is also a cover-up, and they are embarrassed to explain the cause and consequences of the disease to the doctor.

Waited for a while and let her suffer some well in the ancestral hall these days. At that time, I'm afraid that she will come to her senses and it will be difficult to recover.

Then he said indifferently, "You did a good job, but this alone is not enough. Mother Chen, I hope you can help me do something..."

Mother Chen immediately bowed and said, "Yes, Miss, please give me an order."

The next morning, there was a sharp shout from Tsinghua Academy.

"Yujiu!"

Jun Yuchen was sleeping and was suddenly pushed open. He quickly turned over and sat up. After seeing the person in front of him clearly, he breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest and said, "What are you doing? Early in the morning, did you come to my room and look at them like this? People... I'm really not used to it!"

Seeing him pretending to be coquettish, Zichu took a sip, and then threw the clothes in his hand into his arms.

"Look at you, what kind of clothes are you washing? I can't even wear it!"

Jun Yuchen lowered his eyes, flashed a cunning look, and then quickly raised it up, made an innocent and pitiful look, and argued, "Why can't this be worn? I think it will be cooler for you two to wear less and show more on this hot day?

Zichu stared at him fiercely and said angrily, "Is this called wearing less? Come on, it's shocking to wear such clothes, okay?"

After saying that, she patted her head with a headache. Even in terms of her modern fashion concept, with a few big holes in her chest and key parts, she doesn't have the courage to wear it out and walk on the street, let alone this is a conservative ancient custom?

Seeing her crying expression, Jun Yuchen was secretly happy. But in order to avoid being swept out of the house by her, he admitted his mistake at the right time and said, "I'm sorry, I really haven't washed clothes. Well, you can bring me more clothes to practice later. I will be familiar with it when I practice, and naturally I won't wash it again..."

Practice? Are you asking me to take more clothes? Give me a break, young master. You said you look good, why do you like it or not? No wonder he has been reduced to selling his appearance to make a living..."

Hearing Zichu's muttering, Jun Yuchen was secretly angry, but he quietly pretended not to hear and asked, "What are you talking about?" What do you think is not useful for me? Oh, I'm not very useful. Don't you know the best ability in this regard?