"Let's go for a walk by ourselves. You two, please step aside first." Yun Zijiao turned to the maid and told the maid, "Just stay outside the garden and wait."
The maid responded respectfully.
As soon as she spoke, An Xiner and Pan Lingling also spoke, asking their maids to stay outside. Then the three of them turned to look at Yun Zishu in unison. The meaning was obvious, our maids have all stayed outside, your maid
Do you want to continue to follow?
Leng Yue was not used to their problems and said coldly: "I will always protect the princess."
"There are only a few of us in this garden, how can there be any danger?" Pan Lingling said unhappily, "You mean we will harm Her Highness the Ninth Princess?"
Leng Yue snorted softly: "You must be on guard against others."
"you--"
"Leng Yue, Leng Shuang." A mocking arc passed across the corner of Yun Zishu's lips, "You two should stay outside, there is no need to follow."
So Leng Yue had no choice but to agree: "Yes."
An Xiner smiled coldly.
The four of them continued to walk forward, walking along the quiet path all the way to the depths, admiring the blooming crabapple flowers as they walked. After passing through a moon gate, An Xiner, perhaps sensing something was wrong in the atmosphere, took the initiative to suggest:
"Sister Pan and I will go for a walk by the lake. Sister-in-law, please accompany the Ninth Princess for a walk. I won't disturb your sisters' conversation."
Pan Lingling couldn't get it.
She came here today to check for her brother and meet the ninth princess. However, after meeting her, she felt that it was nothing more than that.
There is no good for a girl who is too beautiful, and she is restless after getting married. She decided to tell her elder brother when she went back that the Ninth Princess was average in appearance and had nothing to offer her.
There were only two people left in the garden, so there was no need to worry about talking. Yun Zishu smiled faintly: "Fourth sister must have put a lot of effort into meeting me today."
Yun Zijiao's expression tightened, and then she smiled covertly: "What did Ninth Sister say? We sisters haven't seen each other for a long time, so naturally I want to entertain you well."
Long time no see?
We clearly saw each other in the palace on the day of the Qianqiu Banquet, but she could still tell lies with her eyes open?
"I have always been very clear about grudges and grudges." Yun Zishu said, "Whoever treats me well, I will treat him well. Whoever treats me badly, I will repay him twice as much."
This is a reminder and a kind warning. It just depends on whether the other party is willing to cherish this rare opportunity.
Yun Zijiao's face turned pale for a moment: "This is natural, but Jiu Mei should still leave some escape routes for herself when doing things. She should not be too rigid, especially in front of the father and the imperial concubine. It is best to be respectful and well-behaved.
, so that you can have a good life."
Yun Zishu casually broke off a begonia flower and said in a calm voice: "What the fourth sister said is wrong, very wrong."
"Wrong?" Yun Zijiao was startled, "Why?"
"The more well-behaved and fearful a person is, the more someone will bully you, because the other person will only think that you are weak and can be bullied. After all, they are always picky." Yun Zishu tilted her head and looked at Yun Zijiao with a half-smile, "
Just like the fourth sister, you think you are considerate and sensible enough to tolerate your grievances, and you can protect yourself wisely, but you still can't stop An Huaishan from beating you and scolding you day after day, not treating you as a human being, being romantic and lustful outside, and being domineering at home.
."
Yun Zijiao's face turned pale, and then waves of burning sensations surged over her head. Her face turned from white to red, and she felt a sense of embarrassment and embarrassment.
"Jiu... why did Ninth Sister say that about me?" She stiffened her face and forced out a smile, but it was uglier than crying. "My husband didn't beat me or scold me. You... you may have misunderstood..."
Yun Zishu said: "If there is any misunderstanding, you can figure it out yourself."
Yun Zijiao clenched her hands tightly, her palms stinging from the nails. She looked up at the attic in the garden, her eyes gradually becoming colder.
No one needs to judge how she is doing.
Since Yun Zishu looks down on her so much, let her see her courage and backbone, and see if she will have enough courage to resist after falling into An Huaishan's hands.
"Help! Help!" A woman's shrill cry for help suddenly came from the attic, "Let me go! Let me go!"
Yun Zijiao's expression changed, and she subconsciously raised her feet and rushed up the stairs: "What's going on?"
Yun Zishu raised her eyes slightly, slowly turned her head and looked around, a sudden light flashed in her eyes, and she stood still where she was.
"Jiu Mei." Yun Zijiao walked halfway and turned back to look at her, "Let's go up and take a look together. If anything happens, we can both take care of her."
Yun Zishu glanced at her and really wanted to ask, who came up with such a clumsy plan?
But because she was so dedicated to her performance, she didn't bother to expose it for the time being. When it comes to acting, someone has to cooperate, but in the end, who is the one watching the show...
Yun Zishu raised the corners of her mouth slightly, calmly closed her eyes, and walked up the stairs.
The two of them walked up to the second floor together, and the woman's cry for help in the room continued: "Help! Someone come quickly, help me!"
Yun Zijiao pushed the door open and walked in. Yun Zishu followed her slowly. Suddenly, there were hands behind her and pushed her forward. Then with a bang, the door was closed.
A clicking sound penetrated my eardrums, and the attic door was locked from the outside.
Yun Zishu glanced coldly at the closed door, then stepped into the inner room - the direction where the woman's cry for help came from just now was also where Yun Zijiao walked in quickly.
But at this time there was no movement in the inner room, it was almost deathly quiet.
"Ninth Princess." The man's voice suddenly sounded, with a somewhat disgusting smile, "Why are you here?"
Yun Zishu turned around and looked at the young man coming from the other side. He was wearing a sky-blue brocade robe. He was twenty-six or seventeen years old. His facial features were not particularly outstanding, his body was rather fat, and his eyes could not hide the sinister and greedy light.
"Anhuai Mountain?"
"Ninth Princess recognizes me?" An Huaishan seemed very happy, with a pleasant smile on his face, "I just heard a cry for help outside, and thought I would come over quickly, but I didn't expect to meet Ninth Princess here."
Yun Zishu raised her eyebrows, "Really?"
"The person who just called for help was the Ninth Princess?"
Yun Zishu looked at the attic. The spacious main room was equipped with tables and chairs. There was a tea table and two carved rosewood stools in front of the window. If it was a rainy day, the two of them would sit together if they had nothing to do.
Admiring flowers in front of the window and watching the rain hitting the begonias is a unique artistic conception.
There is a side room on each side of the main house. Yun Zishu hasn't seen it yet, but this kind of attic built in the garden is usually used for shelter from rain, or for guests to change clothes and rest in special circumstances when they are enjoying the flowers.
place.
After looking at the place in the shortest time, Yun Zishu turned her head to look at An Huaishan casually, and said in a cold and indifferent voice: "If I say otherwise, Mr. An will not believe it."