The rebirth of the poisonous concubine is charming and sweet

Chapter 264

There was a hint of disbelief in these words.

Su Luo ignored him.

This kind of person, the more you tell him, the more motivated he will be.

The best way is to ignore it.

In fact, Su Luo really wanted to ask him a question, but it's a pity that it's not the right time.

The door of the box was pushed open, and the resonant voice of the storyteller downstairs penetrated into the ears very penetratingly. He was just at the point where he was talking, when he hit the board: "Let's say that Miss Zhu, who is young, has encountered a catastrophe, It's really pitiful, and this life in the future will definitely be rough!"

"This is inappropriate, I don't think she is pitiful!" Amidst the sighs of regret, a soft but tough voice sounded.

There was a sudden silence in the noisy lobby, and everyone looked towards the source of the sound.

The woman who pronounced it was wearing a purple shirt, wearing a jade hairpin of the same color on her head, with black hair and snow skin, and behind her were two newly dressed maidservants.

At first glance, she was the daughter of a wealthy family.

Su Luo craned his neck to take a look, and was surprised to see that it was really Liu Mianmian.

The relationship between her and Liu Mianmian is really not good.

It remains to be seen what she meant by appearing this time, so Su Luo did not show up, but just watched silently.

At this moment, Liu Mianmian's eyes, which seem to be gentle but with a bit of coercion, are staring at the storyteller who was spitting all over the place, and slowly said: "Mr. What, but the ins and outs of Mr.'s words are all implying that Miss Zhu's family has encountered an accident and her innocence is not guaranteed. I want to ask Mr. where did I get this news, or is it all just hearsay? Guess on your own?"

When she said this, her tone suddenly increased by two points: "You know, what you made up like this will destroy the reputation of the daughter of the boudoir. Your behavior like this can send you to Jing Zhaoyin, and the governor will give you a good sentence." Sentence you!"

Ordinary people will subconsciously be afraid when they hear that they are going to meet an official, but this storyteller was only slightly flustered, and then quickly stabilized himself: "Everyone has their own rules. Since I said so, it is natural that I am like this." The way I said it, others trust me to tell me this news, I will never betray others!"

What he said was reasonable and restrained, and then someone in the corner shouted hello.

The storyteller was even more courageous: "As for the girl, you said that I ruined the reputation of the boudoir, I never said that. The person who sent me the news only said that the flower picker sneaked into the room, and Miss Zhu's family was punished." After getting a big shock, I didn't continue to talk about it. I didn't exaggerate this paragraph too!"

What is said is the truth, but it is also arguing.

Liu Mianmian didn't make any further distinctions with him at the moment, she just raised her voice and said, "Then I will tell everyone about the next thing!"

"Who are you? How do you know that matter so well?" Someone in the crowd asked.

"Dali Temple Minister Liu Gongyun is my grandfather, and I witnessed the whole process."

Although everyone had guessed for a long time, Dali Temple was in charge of the trial of criminal and prison cases, and the minister of the temple, Liu Gongyun, was ranked third, and his reputation was also very good.

At this moment, Wei Jing had also reached the stairs, and after hearing this, she stopped.

If he remembered correctly, Liu Mianmian looked down on Su Luo very much before, but she had a good relationship with Bai Zhi, why is she going to turn against her now?

The angle at which he stood happened to be in Liu Mianmian's blind spot, so she didn't see it. After seeing everyone stop whispering, she slowly said, "Mrs. Qi Guogong's wife, it is true that the maid was punished, but it was because of the maid." With ulterior motives, the teacup and saucer are both hot, and if you really serve them, your hands will definitely be blistered. She deliberately wanted the young lady to make a fool of herself. It was she who had a bad idea first, and the young lady made the move."

"As for suppressing by status, there is no such thing as the use of status. Do you have to salute when you meet Jing Zhaoyin? This is a rule, and the rules cannot be broken. Don't you think that Jing Zhaoyin's salute is due to Jing Zhaoyin? Is my identity oppressing you?"

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, but they didn't speak.

What Liu Mianmian said made sense.

The storyteller's face changed again and again, and he wanted to refute several times, but he was not there after all, so the credibility of what he said would be greatly reduced.

Liu Mianmian saw that everyone was silent, so she said the key part: "As for Miss Zhu's matter, it was not as you expected. There was indeed a bandit in the room at that time, and the bandit had bad intentions and put the incense in advance, but Zhu San Miss naturally doesn't like incense, so she asked the maid to remove the incense early, so when the gangsters made trouble, she was very clear-headed!"

"Besides, she was born in the Marquis of Zhenbei, a family of military commanders. She has practiced martial arts since she was a child, and her skills are excellent. The maid who followed her is also very skilled in martial arts. The two cooperated with each other. In the end, Miss Zhu cut the gangster's throat, and she We saw all this for real. The gangster had five or six holes pierced in his body, and his body was covered in blood."

"The gangster was killed?"

"A woman actually killed a flower picker?"

"Is Miss Zhu's family so powerful?"

……

The discussion sounded again.

In the end, I still have some disbelief in my heart.

The storyteller found a gap, and said quickly: "Miss Liu, you and Miss Zhu must have a good relationship, and it's normal to speak for her now, anyway, there is no one else to back up your words!"

The implication is that this is Liu Mianmian talking nonsense for Zhu Jiao's innocence.

Everyone didn't really believe that a woman was so powerful, but after hearing Mr. Storyteller's words, they felt more reasonable, and the way they looked at Liu Mianmian changed.

"How could there be no one? Of course there are people!" At this moment, a loud voice rang out, "Shopkeeper, please give me some water to drink first. Those yamen servants in Jing Zhaoyin asked me all night, My mouth was dry from what I said, and I didn’t even give you a sip of water!”

Wei Jing keenly saw that a familiar figure flashed past behind the five big and three thick men.

It was Tsing Yi, Su Luo's maidservant.

Everyone looked at this man, and saw that his hair was slightly disheveled, he was wearing a guard uniform, but his clothes were a little wrinkled, his eyes were bloodshot, and his lips were indeed dry.

He has a thick back and a strong waist, and he has martial arts on his body.

When Su Luo heard this voice, his heart fell to the ground.Liu Mianmian took the lead, and then this man appeared again, the effect was naturally better than this man just popping up in a daze.

And the timing was just right.

Wei Jing looked back at Su Luo at this moment.

Su Luo gave him a smug smile, as if to say, look, I said this matter is not difficult, and this matter will be resolved immediately.

Wei Jing licked her lips, this tsundere appearance was really flattering.

At this moment, the storyteller asked again: "Brother, what is your identity? What does this matter have to do with you? You also want to say a few words."

(End of this chapter)