Chapter 102

The guards outside the mansion were restrained, and the three of them walked into the city lord's mansion in such a grand manner.

As soon as he stepped into the gate of the mansion, a gust of Yin Qi rushed towards his face, directly approaching the door.

Qiao Wan frowned delicately, turned her head sideways, held her breath, and walked towards the courtyard.

Compared with the outside of the mansion, the decoration inside the mansion is even more magnificent. There are dragon and phoenix patterns engraved on the screen wall, and the pupils of the auspicious beast are gold grains the size of a thumb, shining golden light in the sun.

"No wonder it's the owner of the city, it's so inhumane." Guan Mingyue couldn't help but think of her small broken courtyard in her mind, and shook her head helplessly.

Qiao Wan remained calm, and silently communicated with Guan Mingyue in her heart.

"We walked in so swaggeringly, and no one came to stop us."

Guan Mingyue's small face wrinkled, and she glanced at Shui Miaomiao beside her from the corner of her eye.

"I also find it strange that there are only a few guards at the door in this huge City Lord's Mansion?"

Qiao Wan raised her jade hand, pretending to carelessly straighten the white jade gilt hairpin on her bun, looked around, and asked in a low voice, "Shui Miaomiao, is there no servant in your family?"

Shui Miaomiao was startled, as if suddenly discovering this strange thing, her pupils dilated, "That's right, why didn't someone come to find us?"

Qiao Wan: .
Guan Mingyue:
Diagnosed, this is stupid.

Qiao Wan let out a long breath, pressed the center of her eyebrows helplessly, waved her hand and said, "Take us to the inner courtyard."

"Oh." Shui Miaomiao pouted, turned around and led the two towards the inner courtyard.

As soon as she entered the gate of the inner courtyard, Qiao Wan clearly felt that the yin energy here was much stronger than that of the outer courtyard.

Qiao Wan took Guan Mingyue's hand and whispered, "Senior Sister, be careful."

Guan Mingyue naturally also sensed this unusual yin energy, nodded hurriedly, and said softly, "Don't worry, if an accident happens, I will run far away so as not to cause you any trouble."

The two followed behind Shui Miaomiao, looking around vigilantly.

Entering the inner courtyard, the sound of conversation suddenly came from my ears.

"Why are you so careless? The second husband is not good at serving, watch out for your legs!"

"Sorry, I can't do that."

"I advise you to stop your crooked thoughts, don't think that you are so pretty, and try to fly on a branch and become a wild phoenix!"

"I do not have"

Qiao Wan and Guan Mingyue looked at each other, and they both saw the shock in the other's eyes that was no less shocking than their own.

This voice was very familiar to them.

Regardless of Shui Miaomiao, the two walked forward quickly, followed the sound and walked across the corridor to a corner of the garden.

Qiao Wan's eyes fell on the maid who was scolded, and the corners of her mouth twitched uncontrollably.

Guan Mingyue froze in place, her pupils gradually dilated.

In the next moment, Qiao Wan and Guan Mingyue turned around and left in a tacit understanding, ignoring the people behind them.

The little servant girl of Biansheng saw them, and rushed towards the two of them with her skirt in hand, her running posture was very strange.

"Elder Sister, Younger Sister! Why did you run away when you saw me?"

"Come back and save me!"

"You think I'm ashamed, don't you! Huh huh"

Qiao Wan and Guan Mingyue stopped in their tracks, and turned their heads helplessly.

Standing behind him was Song Zhuqing who was wearing an ankle-length skirt and weeping.

Not to mention, that little figure really looks a bit pure and beautiful when she puts on the skirt.

"What are you doing!" Qiao Wan was speechless, sizing up her junior brother, and said, "I really can't tell, you still like to play cosplay?"

"Zhuqing, what you did really blinded senior sister's eyes." Guan Mingyue sighed softly, shook her head helplessly, and said in a low voice, "This is the survival mirror, not a dress-up game!"

Song Zhuqing couldn't understand what the little senior sister said about the tiredness of the exam, and didn't want to pay attention to the yin and yang of the senior sister. She clenched her skirt with both hands, and her eyes were full of grievances. "Why did the senior sisters turn around and leave when they saw me?"

"You despise me, don't want to recognize me, right!"

"There is nowhere!"

"We... don't we want to find suitable clothes for you!"

Qiao Wan and Guan Mingyue waved their hands at the same time, shouting haha, trying to pick up the little brother's broken sincerity and put it back together.

"Really?" Song Zhuqing sniffed aggrievedly, and muttered softly, "Then you swear."

"We swear, we never meant to make fun of my junior brother!"

The two raised their hands in an extremely tacit understanding, and they swear, but they compared the two by coincidence.

Song Zhuqing:
Destroy it, he is a little tired.

While the three of them were chatting and laughing, the nanny who had just scolded Song Zhuqing also chased after her, and when she saw Song Zhuqing talking with others, she became furious, "Little bitch, you just ignored what I just told you, right? "

While speaking, a stick as thick as an index finger was drawn.

Perhaps it was the effect of the clothes that caused Song Zhuqing to be afraid when he saw the nanny, so he subconsciously closed his eyes and waited for the long stick to fall.

The imagined pain did not subside, Song Zhuqing trembled her eyelashes, opened her eyes cautiously, and her eyes fell on the two thin figures in front of her.

"Old man, who allows you to touch my little junior brother?" A stern look flashed across Qiao Wan's eyes, and her white jade hands tightly grasped the long stick that was swung down.

"Dare to hit my little junior brother, look at the trick!" Guan Mingyue made a comparison, and gave the old mother a hard look in the eyes.

The nanny let out a cry of pain, fell to the ground, covered her eyes with her wrinkled hands, and rolled in pain.

"Where do you guys come from, dare to break into the city lord's mansion, do you think your life is too long!"

Strange to say, with the scream of the old mother, a group of people came out of the garden that was empty just now, surrounding Qiao Wan and the three of them.

Qiao Wan looked around, a coolness flashed across her eyes.

There were too many people coming up from all around, and she couldn't find Shui Miaomiao for a while.

"stop!"

Shui Miaomiao's shout interrupted Qiao Wan's thoughts, following the sound, Shui Miaomiao stood on the corridor with an angry face, "Presumptuous, they are my lady's distinguished guests, how dare you do this? "

Seeing her face exactly the same as Miss Fourth, the people in the yard looked at each other in blank dismay, and no one answered for a while.

"Miss what? Where is the lady from?"

The nanny who had just been poked in the eye by Guan Mingyue stumbled to her feet, half-closed her eyes and looked at Shui Miaomiao. After a while, she spat on the ground, "Where is the counterfeit! Our Fourth Miss is now waiting in peace. In the boudoir, what kind of lady are you?"

"What!" Shui Miaomiao petrified in place, her body shook violently, her eyes were full of disbelief, "How is it possible, I am standing here alive, how could it be possible in the room?"

"You say you are Miss Fourth, but do you have evidence?" The old nanny snorted coldly, her face full of sarcasm, and said in a low voice, "Our Fourth Miss has a Shui family jade card hanging around her waist, do you have one?"

Shui Miaomiao's face turned pale, and she couldn't stabilize her figure.

"Look at this. Is it true?" The old mother sneered, waved her hand back, and said sharply, "If you dare to pretend to be the fourth lady when she encounters bandits, you will have a different heart. Come on, give me Take it!"

(End of this chapter)

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