Abandoned wives have a happy gold medal peasant daughter-in-law

Chapter 260 Is five years apart not enough (2)
"Not good, Xi'er." After Ling Qianjue's face turned black and then blue, he suddenly exclaimed, and then his figure flashed and disappeared into the study.

The three people in the room, including the third son who was guarding outside the door, were all stunned looking at the place where Ling Qianjue had disappeared, what happened to the pavilion master?
Lily glanced at Mei Ying, and couldn't help but add insult to injury and said, "Hmph...it's not always because of my own lightness kung fu, why...seeing the pavilion master's lightness kung fu, I'm so scared that I can't speak."

"A woman with long hair and short knowledge, what do you know? Didn't you see that the pavilion master's face is very bad?" Mei Ying couldn't help but guess in her heart, did the pavilion master go to the west courtyard?

"Of course I saw it. The Pavilion Master's complexion is not good. Didn't you get angry?" This dead plum shadow usually looks down on women the most, and she gets angry when she sees him.

"Enough, why don't you all go down, do what you should be busy with?" Ling Qianzhuo was completely flustered at the moment, the expression on the elder brother's face was really scary just now.He has never seen it before, even five years ago, when the Yi Ren on his body was still drunk, he vomited blood and trembled with severe pain, his face did not change much.

In the main courtyard, in the guest room where Zhao Xier lives.

Zhao Xi'er had just finished washing up and walked out of the cleaning room, and was about to go back to the bedroom to see if Xiao Baozi was awake.But at the entrance of the hall outside the bedroom, he met a good old man and a middle-aged woman in a coarse dress carrying a food basket.

"Ma'am, this is today's breakfast, do you think it suits your appetite?" The good old man respectfully raised his finger and pointed to the food box of the middle-aged woman behind him.

"Put it on the table in the hall over there." Zhao Xi'er didn't choose what to eat, didn't intend to look at it, but just pointed to the table on the side.She was worried that Xiao Baozi would not see her when he woke up, so he ran around again, and now she was anxious to go back to the bedroom.After all, it was only yesterday that she heard that there was a witchcraft nun behind the Yan Zi woman, which made her sleepless all night.She had to find a way to send Xiao Baozi away.

"Madam, this old slave doesn't know what Madam likes to eat? Why don't you see if it suits your appetite? If you don't like it, it's still early and you can redo the kitchen earlier." The old man said with a respectful attitude, and was about to back away. Let the middle-aged woman behind him come forward.

"Wait..." Zhao Xi'er's originally gentle voice suddenly became heavier and colder.Although this old man is Qian Jue's manager, his attitude seemed to be different when he saw her yesterday.Today seems to be too respectful.

"Ma'am?" Old Man Liang raised his eyes in doubt, and looked at Zhao Xi'er.Did this woman see it?how is this possible?She had never seen anyone in the kitchen, how could she recognize that the person behind him was not a real cook?
"Uncle Liang, I suddenly remembered that Qianjue will come over later, and our family will have breakfast together. You brought the breakfast here so early, and if it gets cold later, it's not good. Why don't you... take it back first , send it over later." Zhao Xi'er said so, with a smile in her eyes, but she didn't dare to miss any expression of the two of them.Thinking in her heart, if they attack suddenly, who should she shoot the silver needle in the silver bracelet on her wrist first?
The old man Liang's face was still as usual, but the middle-aged cook's face was a little ugly.

Zhao Xi'er's heart beat faster, and her eyes slid across the face of the middle-aged cook without seeming to care, and glanced at the fair and moist complexion of the food box she was holding.I was certain in my heart that this middle-aged cook could never be a real cook. How could a cook who has been working all year round have such hands that do not touch the spring water?
"Madam doesn't even know what's in this basket? How do you know that the owner doesn't like him?" The middle-aged woman's eyes did not hide the sternness. He dared to steal Zi'er's sweetheart from her.What are you talking about eating together so openly, if it's not a vixen?
Seeing that she no longer concealed herself, Zhao Xi'er felt somewhat flustered.But there was still a slight smile on his face: "I just remembered when you said that. It seems that I really don't know your owner very well. What does he like to eat? You are the cook in his yard here, You must be very clear about what he likes and what he hates. Then you..." Zhao Xi'er smiled, but secretly complained in her heart, let alone this woman who might be a ghost, it is the good old man next to her, she Probably not an opponent?I don't know if it's okay for her to delay like this?

"The owner actually likes the eight-treasure porridge in the food box. What to do in the kitchen is naturally chosen according to the owner's preferences." Yao Jinlian heard Zhao Xier's question, and the fierceness in her eyes dissipated a lot.If she didn't find anything, and her son, the two of them ate the breakfast here obediently.She naturally saves a lot of trouble, even if she doesn't eat, she only needs to touch the food box or the chopsticks and plates inside.It was enough to kill her.But if she really moves now, if someone is attracted, she may not be able to retreat unscathed.Although it is better for her to use witchcraft and light skills, and to use poison essence, but she is fighting with all force... Although she is not afraid of making trouble, but Zier still wants to marry that brat, if that brat hates her Zi'er, how could Zi'er be happy?

Seeing that the woman's eyes were calmer, Zhao Xi'er felt a little more relaxed.She smiled and said, "So that's the case, my aunt really has a heart." She couldn't let this woman into the house, she didn't know how witchcraft was carried out.What if she hurts the little bun after entering the house?But if she is not allowed to enter the house to put down the basket, does it matter if she takes her things?

"Ma'am, why don't you take a look first." Yao Jinlian felt that she was the one who lifted the cover in front of her, even if it didn't taste anything.But when it is opened for the first time, there will also be a tasteless, colorless poison that devours the soul, even if it can't kill her immediately, it can damage her soul.

"..." The smile on Zhao Xi'er's face became a little stiff.She urged her so much, is this food box real?

"Ma'am?" The color in Yao Jinlian's eyes darkened a bit. Could it be that this woman really noticed something?
Seeing that Yao Jinlian was suspicious, Zhao Xi'er became anxious.Do you really have to reach for it?But this food box seems to have been tampered with.

But if she doesn't take it, and it drives her crazy, will she do it directly?Then how could she and the little bun in the room escape from these two people?

"Ma'am, what's the matter?" Yao Jinlian's hand holding the food box was a little tight. If she really saw her through, it's better to kill her first and then talk about it!

"Okay, let me see what are the dishes?" Zhao Xi'er smiled and raised her foot to Yao Jinlian's side with a smile, but she stopped suddenly, as if she suddenly remembered, and whispered "Well... Uncle Liang, where is Qianjue's room? Why don't we go there together and let him see for himself. I just came too. I really don't know what he likes. Let him see for himself , if I uncover it now, wouldn’t I have to expose the dish to cold?”

(End of this chapter)