Chapter 131 (1/2)

Feng Jiuli's people suddenly appear in Qingshui nunnery. It's such a coincidence that they appear in such a remote affiliated courtyard. When they appear, the guards are catching the ghost and Jianru

The two mammies with swollen faces would not believe this so-called coincidence, but obviously, they would not believe that Feng Jiuli was coming to Tang Qing.

People always subconsciously believe what they want to believe, so they inevitably use conspiracy theory, and define fengjiuli's rescue of ghost Jianru as a way to vent their anger for the Empress Dowager.

They even think that they have seen through the truth, and then sneer again and again - sure enough, Jianru mingling is Feng Jiuli's person. When they see it, they get into the palace to help the palace mother become an insider, and they want to bully the son-in-law's house!

I have to say that sometimes lies are easier to believe than the truth.

The noise outside gradually turned into a one-sided strife. The two women soon clenched their teeth and swallowed the dumb loss. They were just two slaves who couldn't get on the stage. How could they compare with Feng Jiuli who was in power?

They soon handed over the sword Ru Ming spirit, and even flattered for a long time, saying that they would not dare to make so much noise in the future.

Tang Qing listened to the movement outside, and the smile in her eyes never stopped.

She couldn't help thinking that he might be watching the scene not far away from the yard. He should be standing in a place with good sunshine, bending, squinting and basking in the sun.

This is really a smart and cunning man. Even if he is arrogant, he should be arrogant as if he were a relegated immortal. He makes his opponent gnash his teeth, but he has no other way to his intelligence.

He didn't show up. He just asked me to come here to meet him.

He not only helped her, but also told everyone directly that he had left someone in his son-in-law's mansion

All the arrangements are considerate and appropriate. The most important thing is that they are just right. The mood and semantics of each person's speech, and the things that make up for the brain, are always frightening and do not point out where the real core is.

Smarty Pants.

old fox.

Tang Qing hooked the corner of her lips and once again sent out a silent smile. Her big eyes were curved, just like the beautiful and warm crescent moon.

”Master, dark a sword Ru and ghost took away.”

Suyun's fast and low voice flashed away at the door. Before the guard's footsteps returned to the room, there was no sound.

”Master is at ease.”

Su Yu also said in a low voice, the voice condensed into a line and got into the room, a little fuzzy.

There was a warm smile on Tang Qing's face.

Even though she knew that she was going to live such a dark life all the time, her heart was still peaceful - the real warmth, the real concern, was warmer and more nostalgic than the hypocrisy with purpose.

Zizi!

Pop!

Incense suddenly issued a slight broken sound, followed by a brighter small spark.

Tang Qing's eyes fell on the three little red dots. Suddenly, he was stunned.

She narrowed her eyes and touched her chubby cheek. A little daze flashed in her eyes. She suddenly thought of her plan to let Jianru mingling leave the yard, and didn't tell Feng Jiuli.

So, how did the two people who didn't exchange information cooperate in this way?

Why is she so sure that this person must be nearby? Why is she so sure that he will help her? Even more, why is she so determined that he can guess her thoughts and arrangements?