Chapter 109

Everything happened between lightning and flint. Before they woke up from a wave of shock, they fell into another wave of fear.

"Someone died!"

I don't know who shouted. The crowd was as quiet as a chicken. They retreated silently and surrounded a half circle.

"Shout what, isn't it still dead?"

Jiang Pengji yelled, and they couldn't help but separate from each other and make way for her.

The maid who was pushed and pushed just woke up from the threat. She was distracted just now. She suddenly felt a great force pushing herself in another direction. For a time, she was so frightened that she almost jumped out of her throat, and then fell firmly into a thin but powerful embrace.

She looked up in shame and took a peek at Jiang Pengji's appearance. From this point of view, she was as beautiful as a lady... She thought blankly, and then left her like a fire.

"Thank you for saving me."

If the sound is like a mosquito, I dare not speak up timidly.

"It's all right. You and other servants go down and have a rest first. You'd better forget what happened tonight."

Jiang Pengji stared coldly at the "servant woman" lying on the ground, covering her bleeding neck with her hands. Her voice was so cold that she dropped ice residue.

The servant girl didn't care about this. She glanced timidly at Mr. Wei Yuan and got the other party's approval. Then she obeyed Jiang Pengji's arrangement.

After all, they are not servants of the Liu family. If they really listen to Jiang Pengji's scheduling without saying a word, it is estimated that Wei Yuan is not comfortable when he sees it.

"This is clearly a... Woman..."

Wei Yuan only left his confidant housekeeper, and other servants and servants were dismissed.

Jiang Pengji saw that she threw it out and cut the sandalwood fan on the neck side of the "servant woman", attached herself to pick it up, wiped the blood on it with a handkerchief, and said faintly, "how can it be a woman? If you don't believe it, take it off and have a test?"

Wei Yuan nodded and motioned to the housekeeper to help verify his integrity.

Jiang Pengji hung her eyes and stood on one side, acting as an irrelevant onlooker like the audience in the live broadcasting room.

However, the audience in the live studio is not calm.

They saw the housekeeper come forward, lift up his sleeve, touch the lower part of the "servant woman" with one hand across his clothes, and pinch it. His face was wrinkled into a chrysanthemum shape, and immediately showed an expression of panic.

The picture was too high-energy and everything came too suddenly. They were surprised that they forgot to fire the barrage.

[chrysanthemum of Hongjun ancestor]: (* ω Gee, my eyes are going blind. First, the anchor stepped on people's eggs and Ding Ding, and then the elderly touched suspected "men", and the appearance was a "woman" of middle-aged women. Today's live broadcast is too dirty.

[anchor: I don't care about others. I just want to know... How does it feel?

Although the live broadcast picture is very dirty, the old driver in the live broadcast room seems to be more dirty. If you lose something like integrity, it will disappear.

The system that hasn't made a sound for a long time also has a horizontal bar.

System: "host, if it weren't for the special live room, you would have been sealed."

I don't know that the network is in great harmony. Such extraordinary actions can already be included in the list of "gods".

"The audience in the live broadcasting room is so dirty. Can I control their mouth and typing hands? As a system, you don't get mosaic or harmony some words. It's your dereliction of duty. What does it have to do with me?" Jiang Pengji gave a clean push.

System: "..."

It seems very reasonable. It can't think of a reason to refute it.

At the moment of bickering, the old housekeeper got up to Wei Yuan with a gloomy face and nodded solemnly.

What a man!

With this answer, Wei Yuan almost fainted with anger.

He had no impression of the servants in the back house, but he also knew that the coarse maidservant who starched his clothes was qualified to enter the inner and outer courts.

In other words, the culprit who bullied his concubine, put a green hat on him and ruined her daughter's reputation was the howling bastard in front of him. When I think of the male objects I accidentally found in my concubine's room, I am still angry.

What made him feel shameless was that the scandal had obviously been known by people who shouldn't have known it.

Qi guanrang also said that he was the son-in-law candidate he liked. He was born in poverty, had a bumpy life experience, and was a widower who lost his wife. Although his eldest daughter had some losses, he was not ashamed to deserve him. He had observed his character for a long time and felt that he could be entrusted.

Since he is the future son-in-law, it is embarrassing to know these things, but it is lost to his own family.

For the sake of his poor daughter, he gave up his old face. Why not bear it?

But there is also his own student, Liu Xi, who seems to be an insider.

Otherwise, how can you explain the boy's behavior tonight?

Is it difficult for him to turn Liu Xi into his son-in-law?

What's more, if the boy didn't come over the wall in the middle of the night, I'm afraid they would let the "fake woman" escape and couldn't find the murderer at all. Therefore, it's not to blame yourself. If you don't blame yourself, you always feel ashamed of your old face.

I lost all my fame tonight.

At the thought of this, Wei Yuan's back, which had always been straight, couldn't help but paralyze a little, as if it was already dusk.

Although Feng Jin doesn't know what happened, according to Jiang Pengji's previous information and her reaction, he can guess some truth. When the housekeeper confirmed that the servant was male, he wished he had been blind.

He was really hurt by Liu Xi, a silly, white and sweet bad friend, who dragged him into such a scandal.

Although he can keep his mouth shut, it is estimated that by now, Mr. Wei Yuan has more disagreements with him?

Feng Jin didn't move. As soon as he moved, Wei Yuan noticed him.

Wei Yuan: "

Oh, forget there's another one here.

[on the anchor's profile]: Although I know I shouldn't laugh at people at this time, I still can't help but want to ha ha ha. I feel that master Wei Yuan is so unlucky. Is this the rhythm of Houzhai wives and concubines being bullied and wearing a green hat?

[on the back of the anchor]: Although I also want to ha ha ha ha, I think more of those wives and concubines. What should I do?

Yes, they just watch the live broadcast. It's popular. It's the gossip of onlookers for entertainment.

But the party at the center of the event may not be happy.

Needless to say, Wei Yuan seems to be an old-fashioned ancient Confucian scholar. His wife and concubine were touched by a foreign man... Ten thousand steps back, even if he is innocent, he must have a pimple in his heart as an ancient man, so... What about those unlucky backyard women?

Listening to the dialogue between the anchor and Qi guanrang just now, Wei Yuan is still good to his daughter and is willing to plan for the rest of their life.

But wives and concubines are not daughters. It's about men's dignity and the color of their hats. How can they be so kind?

Watching the excitement is one thing, but whether there is compassion is another.

Look, these people are so contradictory.