Pretending to be jealous in the arms of Dali Temple

Chapter 19 Sisters gossip and catch the murderer

Coming out of Tang Hong's room, Wan Yan had an idea.

Half an hour later, the little sisters who woke up from a nap gathered in Wanyan's room chattering.

Wanyan concocted several kinds of spices and prepared to give them to everyone.

"Look quickly, the scent of Sophora japonica is the best in this season." Wan Yan handed the spices under the noses of the little sisters for them to identify, and the two little girls liked it very much.

"Wan Yan, why do you think you are so good? I said the day before yesterday, when will Wan Yan come back? You will be fine. It's great that you came back yesterday."

The little sister was about the same age as Wan Yan, she hugged Wan Yan's neck and did not let go.

"Me too. I was terrified that day, and I didn't know what Tang Hong was thinking. It was really bad. I kept saying that you were suspected in front of Mr. Su that day."

"No, she seems to have lost her soul these two days. I think she is the only one who has problems."

A sister came over and whispered in Wan Yan's ear: "I heard Tang Hong speak ill of you in front of her mother, and that you would definitely be arrested. Who do you think she is?"

The sisters chattered at one another, Wan Yan smiled and remained silent.

"Hurry up, you each choose your favorite flavor, and let Wan Yan make it tomorrow." A sister Zhang Luo.

The spices were picked away, and the little girl poured tea for everyone with a teapot, and ran to lie on the soft couch.

"Wan Yan, why are you so good? My mother won't let you out to perform. I'm going to be exhausted every day."

"No, it would be great if we could eat and drink like this every day."

The girls are only sixteen or seventeen years old, when the flowers are blooming, they are reduced to Jiaofang Division, and everyone can't see the future.

"Hey, I live day by day. It's good to be able to stay in the Jiaofang Division. I may not know when my mother will sell me, so I will help her count the money!"

The little girl's words cast a shadow over everyone's heart.

"What are you talking about? One day counts as one day? Like Tang Hong, what can I do if I don't want to be reconciled? I can't change anything!"

Wan Yan is also in a bad mood. These sisters are either orphans or the daughters of criminal ministers.

At the same age, due to various reasons, the original life trajectory has been changed, and I don't know what the future will hold.

This taste makes me want to cry.

Secretly saddened, when someone mentioned Tang Hong, Wan Yan looked over: "How does sister know that Tang Hong is not reconciled?"

"I live with her. I know what she looks like best. Tang Hong was sold here by her parents."

The little sister spoke and lowered her voice: "When Tang Hong first came here, she cried all day long. She felt that she was different from us. What's the difference? Isn't she living like this now?"

Wan Yan asked: "Recently, I noticed that something is wrong with Tang Hong, what's wrong with her?"

"She, her heart is higher than the sky. She thinks about how to leave here all day long. She can leave if she wants to. She has to have the ability. A while ago, she met someone and thought she could get out of the sea of ​​suffering. Now they don't care about her at all. "

"Oh? Is there such a person? Tang Hong was taken by someone?" Wan Yan thought there was something to be said.

"She's going to catch up with him. That person looks quite burly, and I heard that he is very stingy. Who told Tang Hong to be willing? From her tone, she is the one who has taken a fancy to him."

"When did this happen? Why don't I know?" Wan Yan pretended to drink tea, walked over and sat next to the little sister.

When the girls are together, they like gossip the most, and the topic revolves around Wanyan, what everyone has to say.

Soon, Wan Yan found out that there was indeed a man beside Tang Hong.

About half a month ago, the man came to Jiaofang Division for the first time, and it was Tang Hong who took the initiative to ask to receive him.

After going back and forth, the two got acquainted, and every time the man came to Jiaofang, he ordered Tanghong.

The man has no money, and every time he comes to drink and listen to music, he will leave after a while.

Everyone guessed that the man should have a family, but Wan Yan felt that the man did not want to have more ties with Tang Hong.

On the day that Vice General Wei was assassinated, it was also the first time for a man to stay overnight, and the place where he stayed was Wei Zhengwu's downstairs room.

Wan Yan's heart sank, is this man the murderer?
But how to confirm this person?

Wan Yan racked her brains, but she still didn't want the little sisters to see the clue.

"Well, speaking of it, I am angry and hate Sister Tang Hong, do you know that she may have been the one who put my hairpin on the crime scene that day." Wan Yan complained quietly.

The little sister smiled: "Tang Hong wishes you could leave the Jiaofang Division. On the one hand, she wants to leave here, and on the other hand, she wants to be the number one. Tell me, she is so cunning."

"No, fortunately Wan Yan is fine. I have said that Wan Yan looks weak, but she is a very strong person. Look, Wan Yan will have the best life among us in the future."

"How could it be better, let's not talk about this, do you like all these spices today?" Wan Yan smiled and led the topic.

Everyone nodded when they smelled the fragrance.

"Then I'll make it for everyone another day. I just saw Tang Hong holding a sachet in her hand. It tastes good. We can't lose to her."

"Her?" A sister snorted: "She has acacia powder in her sachet, and I don't know what she wants to do? She carries it with her all day long."

The person who spoke was the girl who lived in the same room as Tang Hong.

A sister covered her mouth and laughed: "Didn't she want to keep that man? Use some vicious tricks?"

Everyone snickered.

"I haven't seen this man once, how strange you say." Wan Yan pretended to be annoyed.

"You don't stay with us on weekdays, and even the show is a big deal. When do you say you will watch it? Besides, what's so good about a man? That man is in his 40s, five-year-old and three-year-old, and has no money."

"Looks like this? I thought Tang Hong's eyes were so high, she must be a rich man?" A sister was full of disdain.

"A rich man? I think so too! But that man looks good from the back, tall and burly."

"I don't know what that person does? Why would you still be willing without Yinzi Tanghong?" Wan Yan pretended to be confused.

"Perhaps it's the words and actions that make Tang Hong's heart flutter. In fact, we are not all the same. We are looking forward to a person who knows the cold and the hot, no matter what his identity is."

"But Tang Hong can be like us? She is a person who is dedicated to climbing high." The little sister scolded: "I have met that man several times, and he gives people a feeling of bitterness and hatred."

"What does he do?" Wan Yan asked.

"I don't know, Tang Hong didn't say it, but Tang Hong is very dependent on him. I heard her call that man by Zhang Big Brother and Zhang Big Brother. I really care about it."

Wan Yan smiled.

Goodbye, my lord, she has the chips to make a request.

Xu time.

When Wanyan walked off the stage with her pipa in her arms, the director waited with a smile on her face: "Miss Wanyan, this way please, Mrs. Su, the prefect, is here to find you."

Walking into the Peach Blossom Hall, Su Jizhi was standing at the window looking into the yard, the manager had a flattering face, and gently closed the door.

"My lord." Wan Yan whispered softly.

Su Jizhi turned around slowly.

The girl is wearing a scarlet flower jade brocade, covered with agate red gauze, green gold tassel earrings on her ears, and her fingers as white as green onions are tightly holding the pipa.

She lowered her head halfway habitually, looking delicate and bright.

There were only two people left in the room, and Su Jizhi greedily enjoyed the unique fragrance of Wanyan floating in the air.

After a while, he walked up to Wan Yan and asked in a low voice, "How is it?"

(End of this chapter)