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Chapter 66(2/2)

Zhao Yi shook his head, "It's nothing." Every time he goes to Weifangyuan, he gets coldly. She is used to it. Today's small conflict is nothing, so there is no need to say it out to make the wet nurse worry.

The girl was sensible at such a young age. Fang was relieved and distressed. She couldn't ask Zhao Yi, so she went outside to ask Xiao Zheng, the maid who followed her to Weifangyuan. Xiao Zheng learned everything.

Fang's family was not angry with Wei Fangyuan. If she had true energy, she would probably be angry to death every year. What's more, the third master is a kind-hearted person who knows to protect her sister. Qin's stupid person is not worth her trouble at all. But she was also unhappy and stared at Xiaozheng and asked, "Your girl was hit by someone. You can say that it is understandable that the incident happened suddenly. Why didn't she help the girl up in time and wait for the people over there to help? Did you let you go with the girl? Did you go to watch the fun?"

Xiaozheng felt aggrieved, but she knew her mistake and knelt down and lowered her head and explained: "I wanted to support me, but they pushed me away, and then they surrounded the girl, and there was no place for me to interfere."

Fang frowned and asked Xiaozheng to stand up first. She stared into her eyes and asked, "You mean, the people over there are rushing to help the girl?"

Xiao Zheng nodded repeatedly, "Perhaps I'm afraid that the girl will be punished if something happens."

I was sure that Xiaozheng was not saying anything rude, Fang smiled gently. People over there would be afraid of offending the girl and being punished? If you really offend me, you might get rewards!

No matter what, Xiaozheng failed to protect the girl, was a dereliction of duty. Fang fined her half a month's monthly payment, and then went to the inner room immediately after a few warnings. Zhao Yi had forgotten that. Seeing her in, he asked with a smile: "Woman, what did you think I would draw for my sister-in-law today?"

Fang glanced at a newly inserted peach blossom in the Ru kiln vase on the table and said with a smile: "It's time to draw peach blossoms, it's time to meet the situation."

Zhao Yi liked this idea and immediately moved the peach blossoms to the desk and spread the paper and grind the ink. She practiced first, and when she went over to draw in the afternoon, she seemed less clumsy.

Fang stopped someone and invited Zhao Yi into the inner room, "The girl fell down in the morning, so she might as well change her clothes first."

Zhao Yi looked down at the newly made skirt this year, and was a little lazy to change it: "It's not too rustic, so don't change it, right?"

Fang insisted on changing, "There are some dirty things on the ground that cannot be seen. The girl will change them and wash them, wash them before wearing them." As she said that, she closed the window, picked out a set of goose yellow skirts from the cabinet, and personally helped Zhao Yi change them.

After changing, Zhao Yi looked in the mirror and found that this outfit was quite beautiful, so he continued to go outside to draw peach blossoms with satisfaction.

After Zhao Yi left, Fang spread the shirt and skirt in his hand on the table one after another. After seeing it, he felt that there was no problem, so he put his palm on and moved it inch by inch to see if there were any small needles and other objects on it that were difficult to find. There was no front and back. Fang frowned. Could it be that she was too careful?

As soon as the thought arose, his eyes fell on the purse that he had taken off when he had just changed his clothes.

Fang picked it up. This purse was given to the girl by the big grandma. There was one orchid purse in spring, summer, autumn and winter. The girl liked it very much. Except for picking it off when it had to be changed, she wore it almost every day. The one in front of her, the material embroidery picture looks no different at first glance. Fang pulled it to both sides and found that the stitches and big grandma's stitches were slightly different.

Sure enough, he moved.

What's the use of changing a purse?

I sent my purse to my nose and smelled it. There was another undetectable scent in the familiar fragrance.

Fang smiled. The girl was bullied by Weifangyuan every year. Because she was the girl's legitimate mother, she endured it as long as the matter was not serious. This time, she actually came up with such a vicious plan to kill people with a knife. She would not be sorry for the anger she had suffered a few years ago without doing anything.

After handing the shirt and skirt to the little maid, Fang found an excuse to go to the front yard and handed the purse to Zhao Yuan, the biggest manager of the Yanping Hou Mansion, with only one sentence, "This is the purse that Weifangyuan secretly changed for the girl." The meaning of it is very clear.

The sun gradually turned west, and the afternoon class was over.

Zhao Han packed up his things and was about to go back with Zhao Qing, a familiar servant walked up to him quickly and said calmly: "Third Master, Master Hou invites you to come here."

Zhao Han had long recognized the servant as someone next to his father, so he was not surprised to hear the following words.

But when he arrived at the front yard and saw his father sitting upright on the Grand Master's chair, and the trembling Doctor Li kneeling in front of him, he suddenly felt a sense of ominousness in his heart.

"Father, is this?" Zhao Han stepped into the door and asked in confusion.

Zhao Yunting glanced at him, stood up and said, "Let's go, your mother has been sick for so long, I'll accompany you to see her."

After saying that, the man had already stood up and left without looking back.

Zhao Han was stunned. After reacting, he quickly followed him. He noticed that Doctor Li was also lowered his head and followed him. Zhao Han became more and more uneasy. He turned his head to look at his father. Before he could figure out what had happened, he suddenly found that his father was carrying a small red satin purse in his hand behind him.
Chapter completed!
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