Abandoned peasant woman in the prosperous world

Chapter 209 Model (2)
Even Qin Yuyao couldn't tell what was going on in his heart.A person who is only a little bit old has started to have his own thoughts and thoughts.Qin Yuyao touched Bao'er's small head, and while wiping his mouth with a handkerchief, she felt very sorry for her.

After dinner, Sanxiu got up and went out, walking around the yard to digest food.Xiao Li had enough to eat and drink, and most of all, he didn't have any worries, so he went into the west wing room.But Si Luo walked to the door hesitantly, turned around and turned back, came to Qin Yuyao and said, "Make another copy and send it to the master?"

Hearing this, Qin Yuyao lowered her face.Bao'er, who was standing beside Qin Yuyao's legs, raised her tender and handsome face, and said softly, "Mother is tired, I won't do it today."

Si Luo hesitated for a while, and wanted to say something, but looking at Bao'er's big black and white eyes, so persistent and bright, he couldn't help but couldn't say a word.He nodded silently, turned and left.

And Qin Yuyao squatted down, gently rubbing Baoer's tender little face, she couldn't help loving her: "Mother's darling, why are you so cute?" Kissed him on the forehead, which made Bao'er giggle uncontrollably.

After the mother and son quarreled for a while, Qin Yuyao sent Bao'er to bed for a lunch break.Then he came to the yard, picked up a large bundle of wooden sticks that were straight and uniform in thickness that Si Luo had brought back in the morning, and sat beside the small stone table.He drew out the dagger hidden behind his waist, held the dagger in one hand, and weighed the wood in the other, and began to sharpen.

Capital, Gongsun Mansion.

Gongsun Ruochen was dressed in snow-white clothes, standing on the court steps paved with white marble, his gaze was slightly lowered, and he glanced at the servant kneeling under the steps from the corner of his eye: "You said, Biyuntian in Qingyang Town has been sealed?"

"Master Hui, that's true." The servant was the messenger sent by the shopkeeper, and told Gongsun Ruochen what happened at the gate of Biyuntian this morning.Then he said: "The restaurant has been sealed by the government, and our shopkeeper has nothing to do, so he specially asked me to come, and ask the young master to make up his mind."

"Useless things." After listening to the servant's narration, Gongsun Ruochen said coldly.

The voice was as cold as ice, as if the ice cubes on the snow mountain were shattered and thrown down, making people's heads and faces icy cold.The servant kneeling on the ground didn't dare to say anything, but just knelt with his head buried.Until there was the rustling of cloth rubbing overhead, and the sound of light footsteps.When the footsteps faded away, he knew that Gongsun Ruochen had gone in, so he raised his hand quietly and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Gongsun Ruochen walked into the room, spread out the snow-white paper, picked up the pen holder with his slender fingers like bamboo joints, and began to write.A face that is more beautiful than a woman is full of chills at the moment.Liu Xianyun, did not expect that he would value the Qin family so much, and even send a master to protect the Qin family in secret.

From the bottom of his heart, Gongsun Ruochen didn't think that the people he sent were killed by Qin Yuyao.What's more, those people were all silenced by Qin Yuyao, and no word came back.Moreover, cutting off their heads and hanging them at the gate of Biyuntian, such a cruel and heartless thing, only the insane Liu Xianyun could do it.

Gongsun Ruochen wrote with a pen, and quickly wrote a letter.He took an envelope, folded the letter paper and put it in without even sealing it, then went out and handed it to the servant kneeling under the steps.Anyone who dared to read his letters was either dead or not yet born.

The servant raised his hands respectfully, took the envelope and carefully put it in his arms, kowtowed, and then bowed and retreated.

Gongsun Ruochen stood at the foot of the steps with his hands behind his back, watching the servant leave with cold eyes, without moving for a long time.Then, a cold voice came out from the thin lips: "Go and check Qin's life."

At this moment, the palace.

In Yinghua Hall, Yuwen Wan'er was dressed in a bright red gorgeous brocade dress, and she stepped on high-heeled shoes designed by Qin Yuyao. Her pink face reflected the color of peach, like a peach blossom fairy falling into the mundane world, beautiful and delicate.She stood in the hall, pointed to the spies kneeling in front, and said sharply, "How long has it been? Haven't found any news about that person? Are you all just working?"

The person kneeling below said tremblingly: "Return to Your Highness, there is no suspicious person found in the third prince's palace."

"Nonsense!" Yuwen Wan'er yelled sharply, stepped forward and raised her leg, kicking the person who was speaking: "If there is any suspicious person, this princess has already found it, so I still need you?"

The man was kicked so that he was on his back, he didn't dare to speak, he quickly got up and knelt back to his original position, tremblingly said: "Please show me, Your Highness."

"Go look for it outside! Look for it in the embroidery workshop! Look for it among the people! Even outside Beijing!" Yuwen Wan'er was furious, pointing at a few people and said coldly: "I'll give you another half a month, and I won't find it again." There is no need to come back, the whole family is waiting to be beheaded!"

"Yes, Your Highness." Several people trembled in fright, got up quickly and ran out.

Yuwen Wan'er looked at the backs of several people in a state of embarrassment, she was full of anger and hatred, she untied the whip around her waist, and whipped towards the pillar: "One by one, useless things, even a embroiderer can't be found! Don't think this The princess doesn't know your thoughts, you all want to see this princess make a fool of yourself, right? Dreaming!"

The two hugged the thick pillar, which was covered with countless whip marks.At this moment, Yuwen Wan'er was whipping fiercely, and soon there were a few more welts.Yuwen Wan'er was whipping and cursing, and soon she was out of breath. She threw the whip and shouted outside: "Where are people? Are they all dead? Get out!"

Not long after, two little maids walked in tremblingly, kneeling in front of Yuwen Wan'er: "Your Highness."

"Why are you shivering? Will this princess eat you?" Yu Wenwan'er shouted.

The two little maids shook their heads and said, "I don't dare."

"Go and pick up the whip!" Yuwen Wan'er pointed to the little maid kneeling on the left.

The little maid kneeling on the left bit her lip, crawled over to pick up the whip, and held it in her hand, trembling all over.I only heard Yuwen Wan'er's shout from above her head: "What are you still doing? Or do you want to give her the whip?"

The little maid trembled, and hurriedly got up holding the whip. Looking at her companion who was still kneeling on the ground, she saw that the other party was already trembling like a sieve, so she raised her whip and whipped it down on her back viciously!

"Ah!" The little maid who was kneeling on the ground screamed miserably from the whip.

Yuwen Wan'er folded her hands and stood beside the pillar, her beautiful eyes were full of hostility: "Speak up! Louder!"

Hmph, all of them are sluts, want to see her without shoes, want to laugh at her short stature, dreaming!Sooner or later, she would find the embroiderer who made high heels, imprison her by her side from now on, and make high heels for her for the rest of her life!
As a result, the sound of the whip hitting the flesh, mixed with screams, echoed in the Yinghua Hall.Reflecting Yuwen Wan'er's gorgeous face, there is an indescribable aura.

(End of this chapter)