Chapter 23

"Miss, you feel sorry for my uncle. Go back and see him. Isn't it because he cares about you? Do you have the heart for him to toss himself like this? At least... At least you've liked people for ten years... "Xiaomei has basically concluded that her young lady has changed her mind, but she still tries to persuade her out of sympathy for her uncle.

"Xiaomei, I really don't have time to discuss this with you. How about this? I'll make time to see him after I finish my work today. Let me go first. I'm really late. OK, Xiaomei, please. " Yueyue always thinks Zhao Changyuan is a half child. Sometimes he is capricious and childish. He tosses so much that he just wants to * obey himself and * turn back. If she is soft hearted this time, he will use this rotten trick against her in the future. So she told herself, don't be soft hearted. When he can't stand it, he won't toss and let go.

"Miss, don't embarrass Xiaomei. Xiaomei was almost punished by the master yesterday. If you are released today, you will definitely not see Xiaomei when you come back tonight. Please be kind and listen to the master and wife once. When they are free later, they will come and see you back in person. Xiaomei is busy first, miss. Have a good rest... "Xiaomei is in a dilemma. She doesn't want to offend miss, but she doesn't dare to disobey the master and wife. After weighing the pros and cons, she still chooses to apologize to miss for the time being.

Yueyue heard her say so and knew it was no use asking her again. Hearing the footsteps of her away from the door, Yue Yue sat on the ground and leaned against the door. She was very angry. She was imprisoned again.

Pan Zhuqing is still waiting for the arrival of the beautiful shadow he is looking forward to. After three minutes, he is becoming a little anxious. Did she decide not to see him again after thinking last night? I don't think so. She doesn't look like that kind of woman. Then I thought, what happened on the road?

Waiting left and right is not the way. Time kept crawling through his skin with anxiety. Finally, he decided to meet him all the way along the road to Yang's house.

There was no sign of Yang Yiyi near the gate of Yang's house. He clubbed in place. After thinking about it, he didn't know what to do. If she goes back to yamen like this, what can she do if she really has an accident on the way? Or

He was not an impulsive person, but he still took steps to the steps of the gate of Yang mansion.

"Madam, my husband is going out. It's hard for you to come today and send Yiyi to Zhao's house. " Yang Guodong walked out of the main room with a big stomach. When he left, he didn't forget to tell his wife and return his daughter to his husband's house.

Mrs. Yang sent him out: "ah, sir, don't worry. I'll take her out of Yiyi's room in a minute."

Before going out for a few steps, the servant little six hurried up: "sir! Lord pan asked to see you! "

Yang Guodong asked in a loud voice, "Lord pan? Which Lord pan? "

Liuzi replied, "Oh, it's the eldest young master of Pan's house, Lord pan Zhuqing."

Upon hearing the name, Yang Guodong just felt a little strange. He had no too much friendship with pan Zhuqing, and his father Pan Yu was only a business relationship. He rarely went down in private. Pan Zhuqing visited Yang's house with his father when he was a child. When he was an adult, he didn't set foot again except for proposing marriage. Why did he come here today?

But Mrs. Yang was fooled by the name on the spot. Xiaomei's words were replayed in her ear. Her daughter once chased pan Zhuqing and ran the whole street... He's visiting now. Is it... Is it really for her daughter?

"Please!" The door was full of guests, not to mention the visit of the son of the first-class senior official of the dynasty. There was no reason to neglect. Yang Guodong hurriedly welcomed him out. As soon as he saw the dignified figure, he greeted him with a smile: "it's a great honor for Mr. Pan to come to my humble house!"

"Uncle Yang! I happened to pass by today. Thinking that my uncle might still be in the mansion, I came to visit him rashly. I don't know if I disturbed my uncle. It's really menglang. " Pan Zhuqing didn't think of the reason to visit Yang's house until he stepped into Yang's house. He bumped into Yang Guodong head-on. He had to make casual greetings with his social experience over the years.

"If you can come to see me, I don't know how happy I am. Come on, come in and have tea. Xiaoya, prepare tea! " Yang Guodong led pan Zhuqing into the main room.

After all, the two men soon found a topic and talked together. Pan Zhuqing's brain is flexible. Even if he is absent-minded at the moment, he can deal with a big man like Yang Guodong freely.

Mrs. Yang retired early at the door and quietly watched the uninvited guest.

When pan Zhuqing came to propose marriage, Mrs. Yang had moved her mind for her daughter. This young man is better than Zhao Changyuan in appearance, family status, conversation and behavior, and in dealing with people. Mrs. Yang has one advantage over ordinary women and children, that is, she doesn't believe in evil such as kefuke's wife. So at that time, she almost urged her daughter to transfer her mind from Zhao Changyuan to pan Zhuqing. But her daughter almost threatened death at that time, so she had to give up this idea.

But now, what went wrong? After all, my daughter and Zhao Changyuan have been married. What will my daughter's face be if I mess with pan Zhuqing again? What is the prestige of the Yang family? She can't stand idly by. She must stop her daughter from jumping into the fire! Thinking of this, she turned and walked to Yang Yiyi's boudoir.

"Madam!" Xiaomei can finally breathe a sigh of relief when she sees Mrs. Yang coming. Hurry and take the young lady back to Zhao's house! Let my uncle look at the young lady and she can breathe.

Mrs. Yang asked, "yes! Miss, haven't you come out? "

"Yes, madam. The young lady has been in the house and hasn't come out at all."

"OK, open the door."

With a "crash", the copper lock was opened, and Mrs. Yang pushed the door in. When she looked around, she screamed: "where are people? Didn't you say you didn't come out? "

Xiaomei and some other servant girls were so frightened that they came in and looked as if they were numb. There was no sign of a young lady in the empty room?

"Still stunned! Find it for me! " Yang Fu roared with rage and drove everyone out to find someone.

A minute later, the wardrobe door opened with a "squeak". Gong Yueyue climbed out of the door and looked at the movement outside the door. There was no one around. She smiled with satisfaction and slipped out.

"Sir! Master! Not good. " The servant girls turned the whole Yang house upside down and didn't find Yang Yiyi's figure. Mrs. Yang was anxious. She knew that if she didn't inform her husband about it, she would be overwhelmed. She couldn't care about pan Zhuqing's presence. She hurried into the hall and shouted to Yang Guodong, "Yiyi... Yiyi slipped away."

After hearing this, Yang Guodong was so angry that he was almost scalded by a mouthful of tea. He stared at the tiger's eyes and roared at his throat: "what's the matter? Aren't the doors locked? How can you let her slip away? What do you say you women eat? I can't even see a girl! "