Li Miaoyi turned to look at Liu Yanran and asked, "Is there anything shameful in your room?"

Liu Yanran was puzzled as to why Li Miaoyi would ask herself this. She frowned, looked at Li Miaoyi, and asked, "What do you call the shameful thing?"

Li Miaoyi thought for a moment about the expression on the woman's face when she came out of Liu Yanran's house, a smile that suggested she had succeeded. She whispered to Liu Yanran, "Have you seen the woman in the yellow Confucian skirt over there?"

Liu Yanran looked at it carefully, shook her head and said, "Never."

Li Miaoyi said, "There is something in her sleeve. I want to see what it is. Please cooperate with me later."

The two of them had a perfect understanding, and sometimes Liu Yanran would know what Li Miaoyi meant with just one look.

Li Miaoyi thought about it in her mind and finally decided not to tell Liu Yanran that the woman had been to her bedroom.

Liu Yanran was raised pampered and had no intentions. She was really afraid of tarnishing Liu Yanran's innocence.

Liu Yanran walked towards the group of women gathered together.

In this capital city, Prime Minister Liu is beneath one person and above ten thousand people in the court. She is the apple of her eye, and no one would want to fawn over and make friends with her.

It's just that Liu Yanran only gets together with Li Miaoyi on weekdays and doesn't get along with them at all, so there is no chance to curry favor with her. Now that this opportunity is right in front of her, who can ignore it.

In an instant, all the ladies from the official family gathered around Liu Yanran, like a star holding the moon.

However, Li Miaoyi discovered that there were exceptions to this. For example, the woman who had just sneaked into Liu Yanran's bedroom was standing on the periphery. Upon closer inspection, there was even some contempt in her eyes.

Li Miaoyi narrowed her eyes and walked forward slowly. When she was still two steps away from the woman, she sprained her ankle and spilled the tea onto the woman's dress.

The woman's face suddenly turned red. Li Miaoyi guessed that she must be angry.

Li Miaoyi covered her mouth, her eyes were slightly red, and said, "I didn't mean it, please don't make me angry."

When the woman looked up and saw Li Miaoyi, the expression on her face was obviously startled, but she quickly managed a smile and said, "Nothing."

Taking advantage of the attention of the people around her falling on the woman, Li Miaoyi secretly winked at Liu Yanran.

Liu Yanran acted like a peacemaker, walked forward, and said with a smile, "If you don't mind, miss, you can change into a Confucian skirt in the room. I have a new one. I see that our statures are not much different." , you should be well-dressed."

The woman nodded with a smile but said, "Then I'll thank Miss Liu here first."

Li Miaoyi looked at Liu Yanran with an apologetic look and said, "I accidentally got these clothes wet. In that case, let me take this lady there."

Just when the woman was about to say something, Liu Yanran took the lead and said, "How can I trouble you to lead the way?"

Okay, when Liu Yanran said this, everyone looked at Li Miaoyi.

Li Miaoyi's face was full of apology and she said, "Just let me go, otherwise I won't be able to sleep tonight."

After talking about this, Liu Yanran couldn't say anything more, so she had to say, "Okay, you know the way to the house, then I'll trouble Miss Li."

Before the woman could react, the matter was settled by Liu Yanran and Li Miaoyi in a few words.

Li Miaoyi stepped forward and hugged the woman's arm affectionately, smiling and saying, "Come on, I'll take you to change into a Confucian skirt." After saying that, Li Miaoyi pulled the woman away.

Liu Yanran's voice came from behind, "This little episode has delayed everyone's enjoyment, I hope you don't mind it."

"It's okay, Miss Liu." "Yes, Miss Liu, don't think too much."

One after another sounded.

……

The woman put her clothes on the screen.

Li Miaoyi walked forward secretly, and when the maids were all going in to help and no one noticed her, Li Miaoyi put her hand into the woman's sleeve.

Li Miaoyi opened her eyes wide in an instant, unable to believe what she had seen.

The next moment, when she saw the word "Jiaoxiu", Li Miaoyi frowned tightly. Li Miaoyi had countless ideas, but she never thought it could be this thing.

The next moment, Li Miaoyi put the thing into her arms, then pretended that nothing happened and sat back where she started.

After a while, the woman came out. The woman's hand was halfway outstretched. Suddenly she thought that there was Li Miaoyi in the room, so she quickly retracted her hand.

Li Miaoyi raised her head, pretending not to see anything, and said to the maid, "Go and clean this lady's clothes."

The woman quickly waved her hand and said, "No need, I'll just take it home and clean it myself."

But the person Li Miaoyi gave instructions to was none other than Zhong Xia. After these days of running in, Li Miao Yi discovered that one of Zhong Xia's characteristics was that he would not listen to anyone except himself. Even if the King of Heaven came, it would be useless.

As Li Miaoyi expected, Zhong Xia ignored the woman at all, stepped forward and picked up the clothes, and then left without waiting for the woman to react.

"This……"

Li Miaoyi waved her hands and said, "It's okay, Miss, if you miss that piece of clothing, how about I pay you one piece of clothing? If you feel bad, I'll tell my maid that I'll give it back to you after it's washed." "

The woman gritted her teeth and said, "No need, just call her back and I'll go back and clean it myself."

At this moment, Zhong Xia walked in, knelt down in a daze, looked at Li Miaoyi with a crying face, and said, "Miss, I just happened to encounter someone who was burning old clothes in the house. Before I could react, they I'm afraid they thought the clothes were old and burned them, but the slave didn't have time to stop them."

Before Li Miaoyi could speak, the woman said, "Nothing, it's not an important piece of clothing. Just burn it."

Her words were inconsistent. She was so worried about the clothes just now, but now she didn't care when she heard it was destroyed. Li Miaoyi knew clearly in her heart that she thought the dudou was destroyed.

This was the step Li Miaoyi had specially found for her. Now she could just walk down the steps.

This matter is related to Liu Yanran's reputation, so naturally it cannot be said openly. Naturally, the fewer people who know about this matter, the better.

Li Miaoyi waved her hand, looked at Zhong Xia with a serious face, and said, "Next time you must do what you are told to do well. If you make such a low-level mistake again, Miss, I will definitely not forgive you."

"Yes, slave, don't worry."

After saying that, Li Miaoyi waved her hand, and Zhong Xia retreated.

Turning her head, Li Miaoyi said, "Then let's go to the banquet room."

The woman nodded. (End of chapter)

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