The useless daughter-in-law is going to turn the world upside down

Chapter 1493 Special episode 17: Write a letter to my uncle

Meng Wanzhou would never think that it was Yin Wenxiu who plotted against her so viciously, not to mention that the two are good friends, in her opinion, there is no conflict of interest between them.

Caiyun was also very frustrated when no one was caught, "Miss, let's go out less in the future, if people can't be caught, this servant will be very upset."

Meng Wanzhou said indifferently: "I didn't offend anyone, I think it should be the aunt in the house and the concubine's sister and brother."

Destroy her and hit Mrs. Meng.Mrs. Meng collapsed, those aunts and concubines will be very happy.

Caiyun sighed, "Fortunately, you will get married soon."

Meng Wanzhou couldn't help laughing when she thought of Mu Yanheng saying that she would not take concubines. Remembering that she hadn't replied to him yet, she hurriedly said, "Prepare pens, inks, papers and inkstones."

"Miss wants to write a letter to uncle?" Caiyun happily went to spread paper and ink.

Meng Wanzhou picked up a pen, but didn't know what to write for a while.

My mind is full of thoughts about Jing Xi, thinking of Jing Xi's deep and evil eyes, thinking of him helping her again...

But she felt that she couldn't understand this man more and more, and she didn't want to have anything to do with him.

Meng Wanzhou closed her eyes and shook off the shadow in her head. No matter what, she was going to marry Mu Yanheng soon, and she would not have any interaction with him in the future.

After thinking about it, Meng Wanzhou wrote some trivial matters, and told Mu Yanheng to pay attention to his health, and wrote his name after writing.

Sealed the credit seal, packed some small things for daily use, wrapped them in a bag, and handed them to Caiyun, "Tomorrow, someone will send them to Mu Yanheng on a fast horse."

Caiyun took the burden and said with a smile: "Miss and uncle are really loving, isn't it like three autumns if we don't see each other every day?"

Meng Wanzhou gave her an angry look with a smile: "You are the only one who talks too much."

In fact, the letters were full of insignificant things, such as the pomegranate blossoms in front of the window, two thrushes built a nest in the tree in the yard, and the wild cats in the bamboo forest were driven away...

As for today's dangerous situation and Jing Xi's matter, she didn't mention anything, she believed that it was just a short-lived nightmare, which would soon disappear.

Mu Yanheng received Meng Wanqiu's letter in the afternoon of the second day, and handed over the gift that had been prepared for her to the visitor, and asked him to take it back by the way.

Then, he went into the study to read the letter, happy like a child, first went to wash his hands, and then carefully opened the envelope.

Meng Wanzhou used the letter paper specially designed for women, and it was scented. When the letter paper was opened, a fresh floral fragrance came out.

Meng Wanzhou's handwriting is small and delicate, yet elegant and unrestrained, her handwriting is just like her own, unassuming but very attractive.

Mu Yanheng read it happily, as if admiring the newly opened pomegranate flowers with her, listening to the thrush's beautiful cry...

He read the letter over and over again, and immediately took up a pen to write back to her, and wrote a letter to his mother by the way, and asked the valet to send it to the post tomorrow.

The valet went out, but he didn't go directly to the post station. Instead, he went around a few alleys and entered an inn.He stopped in front of a door and knocked lightly.

Soon, the door opened, and a person dressed as a maid looked around vigilantly, before asking, "Is there no one following you?"

The boy smiled and said, "No, I'm very careful."

The servant girl took the letter and asked, "What is your master's plan today?"

The boy said: "In a while, my son is going to inspect farming."

The servant girl gave the boy money, and the boy ran away happily.

The maid closed the door, went back to the room and handed the letter to a woman.

This woman is exactly Yin Wenxiu.

Yin Wenxiu opened the letter, read it, and said to the maid, "Ah Xiang, burn it."

Ah Xiang took the letter, stuffed it directly into the small earthen stove where the bird's nest was stewed, and burned it.

"Wait for me to dress up, let's go visit Lord Tanhua." Yin Wenxiu picked out a pink dress and put it on.

She has fair skin and beautiful facial features. She is quite small and exquisite like Jasper from a small family in the south of the Yangtze River. Her skin color is even fairer against the peach red clothes.

Ah Xiang praised: "Miss is so pretty, Lord Tan Hua will definitely like it."

Yin Wenxiu smiled, adjusted her makeup in the mirror, and put on some powder for herself.

Ah Xiang went to close the window and found that it was raining, so she couldn't help worrying: "Miss, it's raining outside. Shall we go?"

"It's raining?" Yin Wenxiu went to the window to look out, and stretched out his hand to catch the fine rain, "Isn't this better?"

Ah Xiang was puzzled, "Huh? But Master Tanhua doesn't necessarily go out when it rains."

Yin Wenxiu smiled schemingly, "You don't understand that, do you? The worse the weather is, the more it shows that those officials care about the common people. It doesn't rain too much, so he will definitely go."

Ah Xiang disagreed and picked up her umbrella.

Yin Wenxiu said: "No need to open an umbrella, you wait for me at the inn."

Ah Xiang was worried, "But, miss, you are a woman, it's not safe to go out alone, the slave must follow you."

"Follow me to ruin my affairs?" Yin Wenxiu raised his eyes, and there was a bit of majesty, not as weak as usual.

Ah Xiang had no choice but to nod, and watched her walk out of the room helplessly.

Yin Wenxiu arrived near the county government office in the rain, hid behind a big tree, and stared at the gate of the county government office.

Seeing a few yamen servants coming out of the yamen surrounded by a blue sedan chair, their eyes lit up.

She slapped her face in the face, making her dizzy and dizzy.

Taking out the mirror and looking at it, seeing the bright red fingerprints, she smiled with satisfaction, and then rushed towards the sedan chair.

The yamen servants were startled when they saw a woman rushing staggeringly, pulled out their sabers, and asked, "Who is it?!"

Unexpectedly, the woman was on the verge of falling, as if she was about to faint.

Hearing the voice, Mu Yanheng lifted the curtain of the sedan chair, and recognized Yin Wenxiu, Meng Wanzhou's friend, and hurriedly said, "Stop the sedan chair! Stop the sedan chair quickly!"

The sedan chair stopped, and he stepped out of the sedan chair, walked up to Yin Wenxiu, frowned and asked, "Miss Yin? Why are you here?"

Yin Wenxiu glanced at Mu Yanheng with pitiful and innocent eyes like a deer, and timidly called out: "Mr. Mu?!"

After speaking, his body shook and he passed out.

Mu Yanheng reached out his hand habitually, and the body of the tentacles was soft and fragrant.

When he looked down, the girl in his arms had her eyes closed, her brows were wrinkled together in pain, her cheeks were red and swollen, with clear palm marks on them.

A strand of hair wet by rain was stuck to the palm-sized face, very pitiful.

Mu Yanheng hurriedly asked: "Miss Yin, are you okay?"

Yin Wenxiu reluctantly opened his eyes, looked at him with eyes like water, and said in an extremely weak voice: "Mr. Mu?"

Mu Yanheng frowned and asked, "It's me, where are you going? I'll send someone to take you there."

Yin Wenxiu opened his mouth, and before he could speak, he fainted in Mu Yanheng's arms.

Mu Yanheng was startled, hugged her subconsciously, looked around, but did not see that she was leading a servant, "Miss Yin, Miss Yin, wake up."

(End of this chapter)