The brother and sister turned around at the same time and saw Hua Shang coming in droves. She glanced at them one by one with cold eyes, with strong sarcasm on their faces.
Behind her was the housekeeper of Sikong Mansion. Originally, Sikong Ling had asked the housekeeper to guard outside the courtyard to prevent anyone from approaching. Now that he saw the housekeeper following him with a hunched-over look and a disgraced face, he must have been severely reprimanded by Hua Shang.
"Lord Sikong, I'm here to take Mrs. Yun back to Prince Feng's Mansion." Hua Shang said generously as he walked in front of them.
Sikong Ling had been involved in the officialdom for many years. He relied on his erudition and was a popular figure around the regent. Even the prime minister of the dynasty was taboo about three points. At this moment, he naturally leaned over to block Sikong Yun behind him, and fought with the flower manager of the Wind Palace.
Look at the tiger's eye~
"The death anniversary of Yun'er's biological mother is coming soon. I want to keep her in the house for a few more days. I hope Manager Hua will be accommodating." She didn't mention anything about what happened just now. She just thought that Hua Shang was hallucinating. She wanted to ask him.
He also made up his mind to deny it even to death.
Hua Shang was slightly startled by her boss Kong Ling's hypocritical smile, and then immediately realized it clearly.
The person smiled tactfully and thoughtfully...
"I'm thirsty, go get me some tea." She ordered the housekeeper politely, and she walked to the guest's seat and sat down. She looked at the person behind Sikong Ling with her eyes like a deep pool, and smiled.
deep.
"Everyone is doing things for the prince, and you and I have a relationship with Mrs. Yun, so we know it very well. Don't you, Sir Sikong, want to ask how I know about this?"
There was no airtight wall and no one reported to her. How could she have time to drink tea at Sikong Mansion?
Feng Ruohen hadn't arrived yet, but the messenger had come a few days earlier. The regent was getting married, and the wind had been boiling these days. She, Hua Shang, had to prepare everything, so she was even busier.
Seeing that Sikong Ling was silent, Hua Shang said slowly, "It's a blessing that this matter is not known to outsiders. Today I must take the person back and wait for the prince to come back and deal with it. As for the person who snitched to me, I don't care about him either."
Get up, as long as Lord Sikong cooperates, I think you should know which side I am on."
We are all talking behind closed doors now. If the matter spreads, Sikong Yun will die!
Sikong Ling had no choice. After a long silence, he had no choice but to hand over to Hua Shang and say sincerely, "I'll let Mr. Hua Shang take charge of this matter."