Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

Chapter 474: Be Euphemistic

"Abnormal..." Huanqiu was slightly startled when he heard the words, and after a while he hesitated and lowered his voice, "Fourth Miss, if you talk about abnormality, it's really a little bit."

"That day, Miss Ninglu from Fulanxuan came to Zhaohuaju to deliver snacks to Second Miss. Second Miss didn't want to pick it up, so she asked Miss Yunshi to come forward and send Miss Ninglu away."

"After that, Miss Yunshi began to spy on the maids beside Madam, intentionally or unintentionally."

"Ninglu, send me some snacks?" Mu Shiyao's face was shocked for a moment, but in the next moment she regained her former composure. She remembered that Lingqin had indeed come to deliver some snacks two days ago. I went to Chaohuaju that day.

"Is there anything else besides this?"

"That's not true." Huanqiu pondered, "However, Fourth Miss, after meeting Miss Ninglu that day, the servant girl saw that Miss Yunshi's fingertips seemed to be stained with ink."

"Just a little bit, very light, so the servant is not sure if it is the slave's eyesight, let alone where she got it."

"Moji...Okay, I understand." The little girl nodded lightly, and patted the little girl's shoulder reassuringly, "Huanqiu, you don't have to worry, and you don't need to take care of it, it's fine."

"It probably doesn't affect me."

"It's fine if it doesn't affect the girl." Huanqiu nodded, then hesitated for a moment and twisted his fingers, "But...fourth girl, apart from this, I have one more thing to tell you."

It's rare for this little girl to talk too much today.

Hearing this, Mu Shiyao couldn't help raising her eyebrows slightly: "But it's okay to say it, you talk."

"It's like this... Girl, when the servant girl first entered the mansion, she slept in the same bunk with Mama Zhang who was next to the wife," Huanqiu hesitated and paused, "One day the servant girl got up at night, and accidentally bumped into her in the middle of the night. She was talking in her sleep."

"Then?" Mu Shiyao remained calm, "What's wrong with talking in sleep?"

"Hey, girl, you may not believe it," Huanqiu narrowed his eyes, "but the maidservant heard it for real that night, and the words and accent that Zhang Mama uttered in her sleep are definitely not what we should have. "

"That accent sounds a bit like a Fuli person - when the servant girl was at Renyazi, there was a girl in the same room who was rescued by Fuli. Her accent was very similar to the tone of Zhang's mother when she talked in her sleep at night."

"Besides, the servant seemed to have vaguely heard the phrase 'Yuandu', Miss Si, there shouldn't be a place called 'Yuandu' in Ganping, right?"

At this point, Huanqiu swallowed nervously, and twisted his tangled fingers: "Girl, I don't know whether I should tell Miss Yunshi about this matter... I dare not just do it like this." tell her."

"I have no choice but to tell you to listen." The little maid twisted her toes as she spoke, "Girl, tell me, should slaves or maidservants say this?"

"Slaves listen to you."

"This thing should be said, of course I still have to say it." Mu Shiyao smiled with lowered brows, a dark wave flickered in her eyes, "It's just that these words, how to say, how much to say, are all worthy of careful consideration. "

"How about this, Huanqiu." The little girl raised her fingers and rubbed her chin, then lowered her voice slightly, "You can find a suitable opportunity later and tell Yunshi about it."

"But remember to be tactful when you speak. Don't say that the tone of your mother's sleep talk sounds like Fuli's accent, and don't say what you heard about 'Yuandu'."

"At that time, just say that her accent doesn't look like our ordinary people, but you didn't understand what she said, let alone clearly... Do you understand?"

"Don't say where her accent is like, and don't say what she said that night... Okay, girl, this servant understands." Huanqiu emphasized his jaw, "Your words, this servant will definitely follow. "

"Well, for the rest, you can handle it yourself, and be careful in everything." Mu Shiyao smiled with bent eyes, and shrugged her shoulders very easily, "Huanqiu, do you want some snacks?"

"I made two extra plates of muffins this morning, and I'll get you two later."

"Thank you, Fourth Miss, for your kindness, but I still don't want to take the snacks. The servants sneaked out from Second Miss." Huanqiu smiled slightly, "I have to sneak back quickly, so as not to make Second Miss angry again."

"It's hard for you to make this extra trip for me." The little girl couldn't help but look disappointed, "So, I won't keep you anymore, Huanqiu, take care of yourself."

"I'm sorry, miss." The little maid grinned, said goodbye to Mu Shiyao, and then trotted back to Chaohuaju.

After the maid walked away, Mu Shiyao, who was standing by the door, finally averted her gaze slowly.

She turned to the courtyard and opened the door, and slightly lowered her eyebrows at the gentle woman embroidering flowers by the window: "Mother."

"Yao'er, who came just now?" Ruan Mei, who was holding an embroidered silver needle, didn't lift her cigarette butt, her voice was soft and soothing, "I heard you chatting with people outside the door for a long time."

"It's Huanqiu, that girl saw that the people from Chaohuaju made a new commotion. She was afraid that the second sister was going to mess with something, so she came here to inform her daughter." Mu Shiyao chuckled.

"But this time, it really wasn't the second sister's trouble, and it didn't fall on us. My daughter said a few words to her, and then sent her back."

"Huanqiu." Ruan Meiyan paused slightly while pinching the fingertips of the needle, "That girl is really clever, but it's a pity that her life is a bit miserable..."

"Remember that her head was smashed by a flower hoe two years ago? Didn't it leave any scars?"

"There must be some scars. They're just hidden in the hair. They can't be seen on weekdays, but it's not a big deal." The little girl said as she took the small basket on the table and filled it with two cans of her newly made scented tea this year.

"Mother, my daughter is going out for a while, come back later."

"Go out, Yao'er, where are you going?" Ruan Meiyan raised her head in response, "Don't play too late, your father promised to come to check your homework today, play carefully after hours."

"Mother who doesn't know, my daughter will go to Fulan Pavilion and talk to the third sister." Mu Shiyao smiled and said, "Before noon, I will definitely be back."

"Going to Fulanxuan again, I'm not afraid that the third lady thinks you're in the way." The woman smiled, but there was a little bit of undetectable anger in her eyes, "It's just Yao'er, don't blame me Damn talkative."

The little girl's figure froze when she just walked to the door, Ruan Meiyan looked at her back and sighed slowly: "Don't climb those things that shouldn't belong to us, Yao'er, we have to see our identities clearly."

"Yao'er, although the third lady is a good girl with an extremely kind personality, we in Qiyun Pavilion are destined not to be able to walk with them in Fulanxuan."

She is Mu Wenhua's concubine and aunt, and Mu Shiyao is just a dispensable concubine in the mansion.

In addition, the wealth and status of the second room is already more noble than that of the big room, and the difference between Qiyun Pavilion and Fulanxuan is like clouds and mud.

Ruan Meiyan lowered her eyebrows calmly—it doesn't matter whether she is cautious or not seeking to make progress, she has nothing to desire in this life, only her husband's health and longevity, and her daughter's life is safe and smooth.

As for other things—wealth, power—she didn't care.

"Don't worry, mother," Mu Shiyao closed her eyes, the smile on her lips was slightly suppressed, "Daughter has her own sense of proportion."

　God Assist No. [-] is in place
　　Mu Shiyao's future plans have been arranged
　　Don't worry, don't abuse, good girls will end well
　　It's just a bit twisty in the middle, but it's her own choice
　　for her mother
　　
　
(End of this chapter)