Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

  Chapter 4373 This little concubine is so arrogant (12)

   "Hmm." Su Qiao, wearing a drapery hat, nodded slightly without expression, as a response.

  Neither the maid nor the old lady showed anything unusual, and Su Qiao also initially determined that the woman she had replaced by an impostor was indeed quieter in nature.

   "Miss, Wu Ma, the team should be leaving for this meeting, let's go back soon!"

  The maid was young and had a lively temper. At this time, she was only worried that she would miss the time.

  Wu’s mother cares more about the young lady’s mood. She comforted her softly: "Miss, we will be at Flying Eagle Fort after a long walk. You will have a good rest at that time, so bear with me."

  Su Qiao probably figured out the temperament of the two of them, and also knew how to react, so he nodded sternly, which was regarded as a response.

   [Little Four, go and collect all the information about this body, and also, figure out what this group of people are doing in Feiying Castle, and where the martial arts conference is held. 】

  Since you want to get in, Su Qiao certainly cannot be ignorant.

  The only problem she has now is that she does not have the memory of the dead woman.

  [I know, don’t worry, I’m already collecting all kinds of information, and I have recorded all the conversations of those people, and I will summarize the information for you at that time. 】

  There is a martial arts conference that it is interested in. 444 has already started to eavesdrop on the various discussions of the people in the convoy, and Su Qiao does not need to order it.

   After being supported by his own carriage one left and one right, Su Qiao drove Wu Ma and Maid Xiaohuan out of the carriage on the grounds that he wanted to be quiet.

  The convoy restarted soon.

   Behind the big carriage with salutes, Xiaohuan was squeezing her ears with Wu Ma on the side of a pile of goods, whispering in private.

   "Mother Wu, do you think there is something wrong with the young lady?"

   Xiaohuan has been waiting for her by her side when she was eight years old. It has been six years now. Although she is careless on weekdays, she still feels a little strange.

   "What's wrong?" Wu Ma sat on the wooden stool, shaking her body with the carriage.

  "Isn’t it just being upset, still upset about going to the night house of Feiying Castle?"

"But what's the solution for this? She is the granddaughter whom the old lady recognizes. The Su family raised her like a eldest lady since she was young, and even asked Master Xixi to teach her piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and teach her singing and dancing. , Isn't it just for today?"

  Mama Wu was transferred from the old lady’s yard to the lady’s side only recently, so that things can go smoothly this time.

  For the young lady, she has a short contact time. She only knows that although she is beautiful, she has weak bones and is not very talkative. In addition to painting, she usually goes to the garden to enjoy the scenery and play the piano.

   "But she didn't say a word just now, and she drove us off." If there was something wrong with it, Xiaohuan couldn't tell.

  Wu’s mother was wondering how to help the young lady stay on top after entering the Flying Eagle Fort, she was absent.

   "Don't think too much, she is already dull, talks less, she loves to worry about anything, now this will be close to Flying Eagle Fort, I guess it will not feel good in her heart."

   "It's a shame that the lady is so beautiful, but she has to be given as a gift to be a concubine." Xiaohuan wrinkled her nose, and a trace of regret showed in her eyes.

She seemed to have thought of something. She consulted and looked at the meditating mother Wu: "However, there are so many flowers and jade girls in our group. The lady is weak, and she may not really be selected, right? "

  Wu’s mother raised her eyelids and squinted her: “It depends on God’s will whether you can choose or not, but do you think it’s a good thing not to choose?”

Is not it?

  (End of this chapter)