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023 The tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop 3

"Ning Yuning..."

Ning Yujin leaned crookedly on the couch, playing with the jade hairpin engraved with orchids in her hand, as if she was in a daze.

Xiangyue ran in at this time and said to her: "Miss, Qiaoling is here with Nanny Lin who is next to Aunt Zhao, followed by a large group of old women. They all have fierce expressions, and they look like they are about to eat people.

of."

"Well, I've been waiting for them for a long time." Ning Yujin calmly raised the hosta and suddenly let go. The hosta fell on the table and broke into several pieces in an instant.

She opened the lid of the teapot next to her, picked up the broken hosta and threw it inside, handling it neatly.

Xiangyue witnessed the whole process of Ning Yujin's corpse being destroyed. She twitched her lips, turned around and walked out the door: "I'd better wait at the door of the courtyard."

Not long after, I heard noises coming from outside. Ning Yujin put on a cloak and swayed to the door of the room. She heard Qiaoling yelling there: "Madmen don't call themselves mad, and thieves don't."

You won’t admit that you stole something. Even if a murderer goes to court, he will cry out that he is unjust. You keep saying that Xiangqiao did not steal our lady’s hairpin. That’s easy. Let us go and search to see if he is unjust.

It will naturally become clear!”

Nanny Lin, who was beside Aunt Zhao, also stood with her hands folded and said in a cold tone: "Miss Xiangyue, please get out of the way. We old ladies are clumsy. If we accidentally hurt the girl, it will be bad."

"You guys, you are bullying others too much!" Xiangyue gritted her teeth, puffed out her cheeks, and stamped her feet angrily. The corners of her eyes became wet, as if she was about to shed tears.

Ning Yujin weakly "coughed" twice, leaned against the door frame, and looked at everyone in the courtyard with puzzled eyes: "Xiangyue, they are..."

"Miss, you are still sick, why did you run out?" Xiangyue was startled, quickly wiped away her tears, and ran back to support her, "Miss, please go back to your room and rest. If you have anything, I can handle it."

Ning Yujin refused to go in, her eyes fell on Nanny Lin, and she was a little surprised: "Isn't this Nanny Lin who is next to Aunt Zhao? How come you have time to come to my place?"

Aunt Lin bent her knees casually and saluted Ning Yujin: "Third Miss, Xiangqiao in your room stole the orchid hairpin given to her by the second wife. My aunt asked the slave to come over and deal with the matter.

.”

Ning Yujin raised her eyebrows high, with a look of surprise on her face: "Is it possible that I made a mistake? Although Xiangqiao is a bit clumsy on weekdays, she is not the kind of person who steals things."

Next to her, Qiao Ling twisted her waist and walked forward without saluting Ning Yujin. She said in a weird manner: "Humph, maybe that girl is too good at pretending, and the third lady was deceived by her appearance? She knows people, knows faces, but doesn't know her heart.

, Miss Third is in poor health and doesn’t care about anything. I’m afraid she doesn’t know what Xiangqiao has done behind your back, right?”

"Qiaoling, please keep your mouth clean!" Xiangyue swung her away with a cold look. Qiaoling snorted coldly, then twisted her waist and returned to Nanny Lin.

"Mother Lin, search for it. I saw with my own eyes that girl Xiangqiao sneaking out of the second lady's room, and then the second lady's hairpin disappeared. Who else could have stolen it if she hadn't stolen it?"

"Third Miss, look..." Nanny Lin asked for Ning Yujin's opinion, but her aggressive posture clearly did not allow anyone to refute her.

Ning Yujin held down Xiangyue who was about to get angry, coughed twice, and waved her hand: "Where is Xiangqiao's room? Go search it."

"Miss!" Xiangyue was filled with anger and had no place to vent it, biting her lip and sulking.

Ning Yujin patted her hand and comforted her: "Those who are pure will themselves be clean."

"Haha, the third lady and my maid are really close friends." Qiao Ling smiled at them and followed a large number of women into Xiangqiao's house.

Ning Yujin reached out and took out her ears, muttering: "Spring is here, and dogs like to come out and bark wildly."

"Pfft--" Xiangyue looked at Qiaoling's back and smiled unkindly.

After a while, I heard the excited voice of an old woman coming from inside: "Mother Lin, this girl has hidden a lot of jewelry. That damn girl must have stolen it!"

Nanny Lin was standing in the yard looking at Ning Yujin. When she heard this, she raised her eyebrows and quickly stepped into the house: "Don't look around, I'll take a look before talking!"

There was a commotion here, but Xiangqiao had already hurried over with the eldest lady, followed by a large group of maids and women, and seven or eight tall servants.

As soon as the eldest lady entered the yard aggressively, she waved her hand and said: "Surround the yard and no one can escape!"

The servants immediately guarded the door, and a group of old ladies lined up, all rolling up their sleeves, looking fierce.

In Xiangqiao's room, Nanny Lin looked at the torn clothes and a pile of jewelry, and secretly screamed in her heart. Before she could lead everyone to retreat, she was blocked at the door by the eldest lady's people.

She slapped her thigh and shouted, "It's bad, we've been tricked!"

"How could..." Qiaoling suddenly panicked after hearing this, "Aren't we plotting against the third lady?"

How could it be that they were plotted against?

Nanny Lin looked out the door, frowned and said, "Probably Madam's people saw you when you were giving Xiangqiao the hairpin, so she took advantage of it and set up a trap for us to embarrass my aunt!"

"Then what do we do now?"

"It depends on whether aunt can save us."

As soon as Nanny Lin finished speaking, the people brought by the eldest lady rushed in and captured all the people.

All of a sudden, the small, cold courtyard was crowded with people, and all you could see were densely packed heads of people.

Ning Yujin was so excited to see it, there was a fight in the back house, and the live broadcast of the fight between the two giants in the Ningbo Mansion. If Aunt Zhao were here now, the expression on that gorgeous face would be extremely beautiful!

"Miss!" Xiangyue pinched her and reminded her in a low voice.

She suddenly came back to her senses, closed her eyelids, lowered her head, leaned softly on Xiangyue's body, and walked towards the eldest lady.

"Mother, the child is useless, it's my sister's thing..."

The frail and timid voice, the pear-shaped expression with rain, that look is really pitiful and pitiful.

"Okay, go back and rest when you are sick. I will take care of these things." The eldest lady looked at the pile of torn clothes and the jewelry that was almost taken by Aunt Zhao, and she felt bad.

If you go to the extreme and are willing to say such a thing to Ning Yujin, it will be considered a good thing.

Those were given by Ning Yuyan to Ning Yujin. Several slaves dared to twist those clothes. How much courage did Zhao Manniang's hoof give them!

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. She waved her hand and ordered: "Bring them all to the ordination hall!"

"Yes!" A large group of women replied with great enthusiasm.

Nanny Lin and Qiaoling's arrogance was only aimed at Ning Yujin. Faced with the eldest lady's toughness, they didn't even dare to say a word and were taken away directly.

Sure enough, Mao was right: political power comes from the barrel of a gun.

Ning Yujin was sighing with emotion when she saw that the eldest lady was about to leave, so she hurried forward, clenched her fists with tears in her eyes, and said indignantly: "Mother, second sister, she bullies people too much. Please trouble mother to have someone prepare a carriage. My daughter is willing to go to the Peony Club."

!”

The eldest lady looked her up and down and hesitated: "You look like this..."


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