Death is a word that makes people terrify for no reason. It will make people lie motionless on the ground without breathing or pulse, without any feeling, and their eyes are trapped in ignorant and boundless darkness. Who is not afraid? The nanny never expected that she had never harmed anyone. She just obeyed Lingyue's instructions and was implicated and apologized for death?

She has lived for most of her life. Could it be that God will ruthlessly deprive her of a single wish to die? Can't she give her a peaceful way to die? The nanny choked up uncontrollably because of fear and sorrow, and then turned into a low sob. The tears mixed with the blood on her forehead. It was fishy and salty. What kind of evil did she do?

"You old slave, you are as old as me. I thought that if you don't want to stay in the mansion, I will prepare some money for you to use for your elderly care. Unfortunately, you have been used by the evil people and ordered as a sword. Unfortunately, you don't know yet. It doesn't matter. Tell me, and after I'm certified, I will guarantee that your life in your later years will be better than mine!" The old lady seemed to be coercive and tempted, but in fact she gave her the last chance. If even the loyal old slave wanted to confuse the public, disrupt the sight, and be instructed by the villain, then there would be no clean place in the Shen Mansion.

Xiaolou watched the old lady give the nanny time. Judging from the nanny's performance, she should be able to understand which right and wrong, which side is justice, and which side is doomed. Who would do such a business regardless of her own life or death for the benefit of the traitor?

The nanny seemed to struggle like life and death between games, straightened up slightly, her eyes were slightly tilted towards the eldest lady Xie Lan. However, she didn't see the bloodthirsty in Xie Lan's eyes, but she was just a childless person, and she spent all her life in the Shen family, and she would die a bad death in the end?

"Madam, don't be afraid. With me here, those traitors will definitely not do anything to you. If you want to support you, I will send you to the village. If you want to stay in Shen Mansion for a few more years, I will transfer you to my old lady and ask you to serve me. If you plan to know that you don't report and don't say anything, don't blame me for sending you to hell. You know, I have never been able to withstand sand in my eyes..." The old lady continued to make efforts, and the benefits here were told to her. Whether to enter the sky or the earth, she would choose herself.

The eldest lady also quickly followed the old lady's words and said, "Yes, nanny, you have been in the Shen Mansion for so long. Don't you know the old lady's temperament? Tell me everything you know, otherwise you will really be unable to escape death!"

The nanny looked at the murderous aura in the eldest lady's eyes and felt that cold sweat was coming from behind. After so many years in the Shen family, of course, he knew that the eldest lady must not offend her, but if she died, she might as well say everything she knew, and she might be able to live a life of her old age. Otherwise, looking at the old lady's posture, she would definitely be buried with the ancestors of the Shen family today!

Looking at the nanny's eyes flashing with a broken can and giving up, the eldest lady expected that she would pull Lingyue out. Although Lingyue would not provide her with her, this matter would also be related to her. The old lady is a difficult person to fool. After a while, this matter will definitely be very troublesome.

What should I do? It seems that I can only do it all the time, but the truth is about to blurt out. How can I delay the time and give myself time to kill the nanny?

The eldest lady had sweat stains in her palms. She was thinking hard and was overwhelmed. But how could this little thing make her stump? Soon, she had a good idea in her heart! While everyone was not paying attention, she quickly ordered Ling Yue. However, Ling Yue had not moved her steps yet, and everyone was in an uproar. Ling Yue turned her head to look at the door and saw that it was the second young master Chen Zhinan!

I saw that he was tall and handsome, tall and tall, his clothes were made of ice blue silk, and his snow-white piping embroidered with elegant bamboo leaves patterns. He was reflected in the gilded hair crown of mutton fat jade on his head, with jade belts tied with a string of jade on his waist, and a string of jade tassels on both sides. However, at a glance, he was like a handsome and elegant young man, but these beauties were all except for the sharp sword in his hand.

Chen Zhinan kept smiling since he entered the main hall. His smile was a bit like a romantic young man. His chin was slightly raised. In the middle of his apricot-shaped eyes, the galaxy was brilliant and dazzling, but his handsome face was stained with too many blood beans of all sizes, so this smile became a bit hideous and distorted.

None of the people here dropped their chins without fear. Some women screamed uncontrollably and quickly closed their eyes. Chen Zhinan actually cut off the nanny's head. The head hit the floor with a bang, but was kicked aside by him in disgust.

The poor nanny took the head before she could tell the truth. At least she died happily... Chen Zhinan took out a handkerchief from her body, carefully wiped off the red blood from the blade, and then threw the handkerchief into the river of blood that was still emerging from the broken neck... "Come on, move away this old witch who is hurting people!"

With a command, someone quickly cleared the body and blood. In a short while, the ground that was soaked with blood just now quickly became as sound as before, but the smell of blood in the air had not dissipated for a long time.

Chen Qiuhe sat up from his seat, pointed at his son who dared to dance with a gun in front of the old lady, and scolded him loudly: "Chen Zhinan, what are you doing! Do you know that this is disrespectful!"

Chen Zhinan was not in a hurry to face his father's reprimand, but just saluted the father, mother and grandmother respectfully, and then explained: "Father, please calm down. The child just killed this nanny who had no truth in his mouth for his grandmother!

Xiaolou implied that these two young masters are really a ruthless character. This trick can really solve the urgent problem... This person is dead, so why are you looking for the truth?

"Grandma, the cause and effect of the matter is very simple. You have to know that people who are used to lying cannot guarantee when will they lie again? I heard it at the door just now. It was because she missed the cleaning time of the wife's wedding in early spring, so she arrived in early summer. That was the night when she came to wash. As for why she had to wash until night, it was because she was afraid that others would find out that she had lost her job, so she could complain in front of her grandmother or mother!"

Xiaolou really admires his storytelling ability. It seems that his opponent is more than just three-pointer?

"Why did the maid take two wedding costumes to the aunt Qingdie? Because the maid had already told the maid to do this, and the wedding costumes were both red, and they would not find any clues together. When the matter was exposed, the old witch pretended to be innocent as if she was instructed to frame Mrs. Qingdie, and she was just an innocent middleman to escape the blame. Grandmother, the person who escaped responsibility like this must not be left in the Chen Mansion!"

These words sounded really impeccable. The eldest lady Xie Lan finally breathed a sigh of relief. She changed her mind and asked the maid who had already kneeled down on the ground: "I said, you servant, can't tell which one is Mrs. Qingdie's wedding dress and which one is Mrs. Qingdie's wedding dress first, so you don't know if the wife was wearing the wrong dress, so you don't know if the wife was wearing the wrong dress, so you falsely accused her of being a wife Qingdie who insisted on wearing it. She chose it herself?"

The maid didn't understand how things turned out to be like this in the end, how it turned out that she couldn't tell the end and end of the dress. A large number of fine beads of sweat oozed out of her forehead, and she was hesitating and didn't say a word.

"Bitch, why are you stammering? Tell me quickly. If you find out that you are lying, the nanny in the other side of you will end up with you!" The eldest lady increased the threat. Why is this girl still not in the air? admit it quickly and the matter is over!

How could the maid not know that a bloodthirsty scene had just happened? The nanny wanted to tell the truth but was killed. Looking at the cold sword on the second young master's waist, she woke up and kowtowed repeatedly: "It's me, it's me, it's me, it's me, it's me, it's me, it's my fault, it's my fault, it's my fault, it's my fault, I really know it's wrong. Please forgive me, please forgive me..."

The maid was crying bitterly. The eldest lady glanced at the old lady who was about to issue the order and quickly snatched the words, for fear that the ancestor would kill him another day, so scared the maid so much that she wanted to tell the truth again. Didn’t Nan’er’s previous efforts be wasted: “You know that the old lady is kind and soft-hearted, but you still want to ask for help from her. What is your intention? Come and take me to the ye court to lock me up. I will punish this careless servant!”

When the old lady saw that the wife had taken the lead, she could only nodded: "Okay, let the eldest lady punish her very much. Remember it for me in the future. In the Shen Mansion, these questions about evil and those who are deliberately asked about it are not allowed to frame them. Otherwise, you will be the next nanny!"

The people present stood up one after another and said respectfully: Yes!

"Nan'er has made contributions this time, come and come to my grandmother's side!" The old lady was in a good mood, so she asked the future pillar of the mansion to come to her side quickly. Xie Lan comforted her a lot. Seeing that her son became more and more outstanding, how could she be an unhappy?

Shen Zhinan stayed by the old lady for a short time: "Grandma, my grandson will be able to do the work, and I have been practicing swordsmanship recently. I think it is both literary and martial, so I am naturally happy. So diligent can make up for my shortcomings. I hurried over with my sweat smell. I can't be too close to my grandmother. When I finish washing, I will definitely discuss and study sword techniques with my grandmother..."

The Imperial Examination was held in the Ministry of Rites the spring of the second year after the provincial examination, so the Imperial Examination is also called the Imperial Examination, also known as the Spring Examination. The one who participated in the Imperial Examination was called the tribute scholar after being selected. The first name was Huiyuan. The second young master took the lead and became the Huiyuan in the capital... It was a great deal for Shen Qiu and the Shen family inside and outside, but it was really up to the ability or the secret power of my grandfather. It was unknown to outsiders...

"Nan'er, don't be rude!" Shen Qiuhe quickly criticized his second son, but it was just superficial. The Shen family's future depends on him. This son has always been outstanding. He was too happy, so how could he really scold him?

"Oh, it's okay. Hahaha, you slutty brat, you don't have any sweat. You obviously don't like me, the old woman, come here, give me a seat..." Finally, the clouds opened and the moon was bright, and the dust settled, and the old lady felt much more happy.

The eldest lady was very happy to see her son favored, but today is a happy day for Qingdie and the master, and she must not neglect Madam Qingdie. She has always done a good job in this face: "Sister Qingdie, I feel so wronged today. I'll apologize to you here, I hope you don't blame me, I'm also blinded by the villain..."

Qingdie didn't expect that the eldest lady would be so approachable and would apologize to her. She immediately got up from the stool, was flattered, and bowed in a regular manner: "Where is the eldest lady, don't say that, it will ruin my body. I also have to thank the eldest lady and believe in my innocence."

"Of course, don't stand up, move quickly, toast the ancestors and masters, and become a real relative of the Chen Mansion!" The eldest lady smiled brightly and friendly, and personally raised two glasses of wine on the drag table and sent it to Chen Qiuhe and Qingdie respectively.

Chen Zhinan followed his mother and found that this was the eighth concubine he found. He thought he was as beautiful as a flower and was so beautiful that he was just an old woman with a weak and beautiful body that was relying on the things in her belly.

But the maid next to her was very cold and gorgeous. She was wearing a skirt that deepened the blue sky, but it was cold and deep, and beautiful. He curled the corners of his lips and touched his chin unconsciously. Why did he seem to have seen it somewhere?

Drinking, worshiping the church, worshiping ancestors, and toasting again. On this afternoon, Chen's mansion was spending this good day between Mrs. Qingdie and Lord Shen in a lively and bustling manner. Chen Qiuhe was very happy to drink. He saw two red clouds flying on both cheeks, and it was getting redder. If it was hot, the green butterfly was pregnant. He only drank a cup of toasting the temple, and the rest was just tea instead of wine.

Moreover, after experiencing so many things today, Qingdie was exhausted physically and mentally. She was so disappointed when facing Chen Qiuhe’s attitude. Now that the storm has passed, what’s the use of loving herself like in every possible way? If something happens, you only know how to distrust and blame yourself. What is the responsibility of such a man?

Qingdie was so depressed that she secretly changed the tea to wine, trying to relieve her worries when she was drunk, but she was blocked by Xiaolou: "Madam, since ancient times, you know that men have three wives and four concubines. You shouldn't think about something like a lifelong pair. And today's opponents are just trying to do it, so you can't resist it? If it's this kind of mentality, how can you get a seat in the Shen family and how can you give birth to a young master smoothly?"

Qingdie was told to the heart, and wiped the shed tears while the person was not paying attention: "Xiaolou, I feel very uncomfortable. Why is this happening? Why do I feel like I have no support? I feel that the whole mansion seems to be against me, deliberately framed it. This kind of life is really tiring, so tiring..."

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Today my mother still makes egg custard.

Mom: "I have been egg custard these days. It seems that your mother, I insist on Qingshan and will not relax..."

I nodded: "Well, it's just because I'm in this mountain..."

Well? I always feel something is wrong...
Chapter completed!