Rebirth of the scholarly lady

Chapter 80
Nan Qiansong sighed, and said, "Don't worry, I've already dealt with it. Cousin Yuemei is not my aunt, so how could she beat me?"

As soon as Nan Qiansong said this, Nan Peiyan immediately raised her voice and said in a low voice: "You really stunned that bitch Jiang Yuemei? Where is she now? By the way, what you gave her is Michun Bar ?”

"How is it possible? You can't get something like Michunjiu casually. Time is tight, so I bought two packs of Mongolian sweat medicine, one for Cousin Yuemei, and the other for Auntie." Nan Qiansong suppressed Furious, he lowered his voice and said sharply: "You actually let her run away, you three must be too stupid to let her see something wrong!"

Thinking of Nan Surou's weak appearance, but her extremely cunning and treacherous heart, Nan Qiansong couldn't help getting goosebumps all over her body again.

If Nan Surou knew their plot, Nan Qiansong couldn't imagine how Nan Surou would retaliate against him, but he would never shrink back because of fear.

Nan Peiyan disagreed and said, "How could it be? Except for that idiot Xiyuan, we all know Nan Surou's cunning. Chu Ying and I rarely talk, and we basically don't say anything. We just let Xiyuan communicate with her. Looking at Xiyuan's silly hat, Nan Surou will probably let her guard down, Nan Surou said that she was not feeling well after drinking the ginseng soup Jiang Yuemei sent her yesterday."

"I don't care, today's opportunity is very good, if you miss it, you don't know what year and month it will be." Nan Qiansong said with a headache.

"Yes, yes, I will send someone to find her right now." Nan Peiyan seemed to be very serious, dragging her small steps, and made the sound of opening the door.

Nan Surou, who had been hiding on the privet tree, thought they had finished talking about this matter, and just planned to get off the branch to find Jiang Yuemei, who had been dazed, as Nan Qiansong said, but she didn't move, so she listened Go to the next conversation between the two people in the room.

"Wait!" Nan Qiansong suddenly stopped Nan Peiyan, gritted his teeth and said, "You two sisters are useless, really useless! Going to find my aunt now, isn't it to show off? She is so cunning, she will definitely see Here comes the clue."

"Brother Qian Song, who is to blame?" Nan Peiyan's tone became a little harsh, "You know that Nan Surou's little hooves are cunning, and you are usually slippery, since you can fool me Jiang Yuemei, why don't you go and lie to Nan Surou yourself, if you try to persuade her, it must be more effective than us."

Nan Peiyan doesn't know that Nan Qiansong has offended Nan Surou several times.

In view of the lessons learned by Nan Peixin and Xin's, Nan Qiansong never dared to trouble Nan Surou in the open.

In case Nan Surou really fulfills his promise and prepares countless wonderful "entertainment" for him to adjust his life, then he might as well die!

Thinking of Nan Surou's methods, Nan Qiansong still felt trembling all over. Immediately, he seemed to have changed his mind and said, "Okay, I also know that she is difficult to deal with. Since she ran away, let's not send anyone to look for her again." She's gone, if you go there again, you'll only kill yourself, the plan has changed, we have to deal with my aunt, we have to make a long-term plan, let's settle the one at hand first, I will remember this account."

Although Nan Peiyan didn't like Nan Surou, she also didn't like Jiang Yuemei, especially after hearing what Nan Xiyuan said, and knowing that Madam Wei wanted to match Jiang Yuemei and the Ninth Prince, Nan Peiyan was full of envy and jealousy and deep hatred.

For Nan Peiyan, it doesn't matter who gets killed first. Whether it's Nan Surou's downfall or Jiang Yuemei's downfall, she's happy to see it. Since Nan Qiansong has said about Nan Surou's matter and we can discuss it later, that's it. do it.

Nan Peiyan said quickly: "Okay, you quickly get that bitch Jiang Yuemei over here, where is she now?"

Nan Qiansong snorted coldly, "How can I be as useless as you in my work, I don't need to bring people here at all, I put her in the room of Yuege, and there is a servant lying on her bed. The banquet was made for her. If she can't come by then, my lord mother will definitely send someone to look for it. We just need to find an excuse to make the Ninth Prince interested in this matter and insist on going to see it. Yet?"

Hearing Nan Qiansong's assurance, Nan Peiyan was still skeptical: "The boy is awake, will he run away? After all, he will die if he is caught!"

Nan Qiansong snorted: "Che, do you think I'm as stupid as you? That boy is already a corpse, how could he escape? Then you can figure it out. Now, go back to Xiyuan and look at her , don't let her interfere."

Nan Peiyan agreed: "Tall, it's really tall, then I'll just wait and see how it changes, hum, Jiang Yuemei, you bitch, let's see if you die this time."

Nan Qiansong and Nan Peiyan seem to have something to say next, but Nan Surou no longer intends to eavesdrop.

Without further ado, Nan Surou carefully descended the privet tree, and according to her own memory, sneaked towards the secret path of the Moon Pavilion.

The servants of Mrs. Wei Guo's house were all arranged in the kitchen and the Accord. Therefore, although the Yue Pavilion is very close to the Accord, it is sparsely populated.

The path in Nan Surou's memory does not exist at this moment, she walks along the winding grass, there is no road in it, the calm and emerald green lawn lies among the gray bushes, narrow and deep, surrounded by Gardenia cistanche exudes a fermented smell.

Approaching the wall of Yue Pavilion, Nan Surou began to climb on the stone mound leaning on the building, like a civet cat, quickly climbed to Jiang Yuemei's room, pulled out a tube of silver hairpin as smooth as chopsticks from her sleeve, and lightly Gently prying open the window, the petite figure slid in silently.

Nan Surou rejoiced from the bottom of her heart, this was one of the few hobbies she had since she was a child, climbing trees and walls and entering certain rooms without anyone noticing, if not for this, it would not be so easy for her to enter Jiang Yuemei's house of.

In fact, Nan Surou could not help Jiang Yuemei, but she didn't want Nan Peiyan or Nan Chuying to replace Jiang Yuemei after Jiang Yuemei became an abandoned child. That would cause Nan Surou a headache.

Nan Surou squatted under the window, only felt that the smell in the room was very strange, she immediately took out a brocade handkerchief from her sleeve, picked up the kettle under the window sill, soaked the brocade handkerchief, and covered her mouth and nose.

Although Nan Surou overheard Nan Qiansong's words, saying that Jiang Yuemei had been stunned, and the servant beside her was already a corpse, Nan Surou had to be careful, after all, Nan Qiansong You can't trust everything people say.

Nan Surou leaned on her body and looked around the room. The utensils here are no different from those in Huichun Courtyard. Behind the screen, the curtain in front of the bed hangs low. Nan Surou slowly approached, only to see a man and a woman twisting together inside None of them had any clothes on.

Nan Surou cursed secretly: either she entered the wrong room, or Nan Qiansong was really lying!

Because the bed was too big and there was a curtain, Nan Surou couldn't see who they were at all.

The man inside turned his back to Nan Surou, and kept pushing the woman inside towards the wall. The woman seemed powerless to resist, and her entire face was blocked by the man.

Nan Surou was a little scared, she was worried that if she rushed out rashly, the woman she rescued would not be Jiang Yuemei, and things would be a big deal.

The woman in the curtain made a weak voice, as if she was talking in her sleep, as if she wanted to ask for help. When the man leaned her head on his shoulder, Nan Surou could see her face clearly - Jiang Yuemei!

Although not very clear, Nan Surou could still see that Jiang Yuemei was in a semi-comatose state.

(End of this chapter)