The price maid who followed Xia Feiyuan was arrogant and looked down on the people of the Wen family.

After receiving the order of the master, he immediately rushed to the front.

Tian Chong saw that something was wrong, and raised his hand to order the little guy who came together: "Quick!" Protect Miss Seven! ”

At this moment, the two parties came together.

After Wen Qingzhu helped Jasmine up, he looked at Xia Feiyuan with cold eyes, and said in a cold tone: "Miss Xia, you will regret today's incident!" ”

"You slut! How dare you bully Miss Ben! Xia Feiyuan found that the people she brought were not vulnerable at all, and she was so angry that she scolded.

Wen Qingzhu no longer paid attention to her, but turned around and instructed Tian Chong: "Manager Tian, Miss Xia is a guest in the big room, not a guest in our third room, you can watch it." ”

"Miss, don't worry." Tian Chong understood, and watched Wen Qingzhu and the others leave.

Xia Feiyuan, who was stopped, was even more angry, she wanted to rush at the little guy in front of her, and began to bump into it with her body.

Who knew that Tian Chong at this time ordered in a cold voice: "Throw the people who are sprinkled out of the Wen family!" ”

The little guy who got the order immediately didn't let go of patience and began to act recklessly.

After a few knocks, several of Xia Feikite's maids were thrown out mercilessly.

When it was Xia Feikite's turn, she retreated in horror, and her voice began to tremble: "You, how dare you-"

It's just that before she finished speaking, Wen Qingfang saw that the situation was wrong, and immediately whispered to Huang Li: "Go and knock Miss Xia unconscious, we must get out of here quickly." ”

After Huang Li received the order, he quietly approached Xia Feiyuan, and slashed down with a knife on the back of her neck.

Xia Feikite's eyes suddenly darkened, and as soon as her body became weak, she was about to fall to the ground.

Huang Li immediately held Xia Feikite and retreated.

A few small guys came over in front of them, and they didn't look like they were giving up.

Wen Qingfang immediately walked to the front, looked at Tian Chong from afar, and said very politely: "Tian is in charge, being a man and leaving a line, no one knows if feng shui will take turns." ”

Tian Chong squinted, but saw Wen Qingfang looking sideways at the maid behind him.

The maid hurriedly took out a few purses and carefully handed them to a few fierce eyes in front of her.

Tian Chong hesitated for a moment, but finally ordered: "You guys take it, it's here today." ”

A few servants took the silver and retreated behind Tian Chong.

Until this time, Wen Mingyu, who suddenly came back to his senses, couldn't help but speak: "Sister! Why give them these subordinates silver! Obviously—"

Before he finished his words, Wen Qingfang scolded coldly: "Shut up!" Don't you think things are going to be done enough! Why don't you hurry up and help Huang Li send Miss Xia to Huayuan! ”

'Poof', and Wen Mingyu's little guy couldn't help laughing.

"I ......" Wen Mingyu's face turned red instantly, and he clenched his fists.

Before his words were organized, Wen Qingfang squinted again: "Brother! If something happens to Miss Xia, we can't afford it! ”

Wen Mingyu was warned, as if he remembered something.

Even if he was unwilling in his heart, he still gritted his teeth and turned around, and took Xia Feiyuan to Huayuan.

After everyone left, Wen Qingfang walked in front of Tian Chong.

She bowed: "Steward Tian, when the matter over Miss Xia is dealt with, I will personally apologize to the seventh sister, I hope that Steward Tian can look at my face and help me say a few kind words in front of the seventh sister." ”

Tian Chong frowned and was silent, but he heard Wen Qingfang say: "I have a Tianshan Snow Lotus here, I heard that the old man's health is very good, if the Tian steward does not dislike it, it is better for me to give this to the Tian steward." ”

Tian Chong thought of his mother, and there was a trace of hesitation in his heart.

In the wing room of the east courtyard.

Jasmine lay on the bed, cold sweat pouring out of her forehead.

After a while, the peony came in with hot water.

Green Tao has all the medicine and tools ready.

Wen Qingzhu held his breath and slowly took off her clothes for Jasmine.

When the innermost layer of underwear was taken off, a sound of gasping air suddenly sounded in the room.

Green Tao and Peony looked at Jasmine's injuries and covered their mouths.

Wen Qingzhu looked at the needle eye on her body with a heavy gaze.

"Who did it?"

Jasmine endured the severe pain on her body, gritted her teeth and said, "At that time, Miss Xia and Miss Six's maids were behind me, and I don't know who it was." ”

"It's too much!" Green Tao turned pale with anger, and turned around to rush out.

Wen Qingzhu immediately shouted to Lu Tao: "Stop!" They won't admit it! ”

"Then the young lady let Jasmine suffer this loss! The last time Jasmine was sunk into the pond, if she hadn't happened to meet Aunt Ding's person, she would be a ghost now! Green Tao's voice was not small, obviously angry.

After Peony put down the things in her hand, she hurriedly grabbed Lu Tao's hand to comfort her: "Did Miss say that it's just that!" Let's hear what Miss has to say first! ”

Jasmine, who was lying down, also followed to persuade: "Don't worry about me, Miss has her own way." ”

After a long while, Green Tao finally calmed down.

Realizing that he was out of shape, Lu Tao lowered his head and apologized to Wen Qingzhu: "I'm sorry Miss, the slave maid is anxious for a while......"

"You're right, it's my fault this time." Wen Qingzhu drugged Jasmine little by little and examined her wounds.

When it came to the arm, as soon as Wen Qingzhu made his hand, Jasmine instantly felt pain, and couldn't help but let out a low breath.

Wen Qingzhu frowned and put down the wound medicine in his hand.

Look closely at the obviously thick needle eye on Jasmine's arm.

After thinking about it, Wen Qingzhu touched it lightly.

Jasmine let out a low breath again, and a cold sweat began to break out on her head.

"It hurts?" Wen Qingzhu sensed that something was wrong.

Jasmine tugged at the sheet tightly with both hands and nodded.

Wen Qingzhu stood up and instructed Peony: "Prepare the thin blade and small tongs after sterilization." ”

"What do you want this for?" Peony was stunned, but she still took out the tools as she said and began to disinfect them.

Wen Qingzhu asked Jasmine to turn around and carefully examined her whole body.

Finally, a layer of frost coagulated her face, and the sight of it made people retreat. LeTV

"Miss, Thinblade." After the peony was sterilized, he handed the tool to Wen Qingzhu.

Wen Qingzhu was silent in his heart, and then instructed Lu Tao: "Give Jasmine a handkerchief, and I'm going to start taking out the short silver needle in her body." ”

"What!" Green Tao and Peony shouted in unison.

They looked in disbelief at Jasmine's needle eyes, which were a little different from the rain.

Wen Qingzhu's cold blade: "They used extremely small short silver needles, and they pierced nineteen while Jasmine was not paying attention. ”

The two of them gasped again.

But this time, they didn't hesitate and immediately stepped forward to help Wen Qingzhu start to take out the silver needle.

Jasmine bit down on her handkerchief and closed her eyes.

Before Wen Qingzhu took the thin blade and made his move, he instructed: "I will do it as soon as possible, you have to endure it." ”

Jasmine nodded.

Wen Qingzhu began to cut through Jasmine's skin with a thin blade.

Blood suddenly bubbled up, and Peony immediately added a layer of hemostatic medicine to the wound.

Green Tao hurriedly handed the small pliers to Wen Qingzhu again.

"Here we go!" Wen Qingzhu held a thin blade in his left hand and picked open the wound on his skin.

Moved with a thin blade, and after touching the silver needle, Wen Qingzhu immediately used small pliers to clip out the short silver needle in Jasmine's flesh.

"Stop the bleeding and take medicine!" Wen Qingzhu immediately commanded again.

Peony had already prepared the gold sore medicine and quickly applied the medicine to Jasmine.

Without the use of hemp boiling, Jasmine could only endure it by willpower.

When Wen Qingzhu used a thin blade to probe in the flesh and blood, Jasmine broke out in a cold sweat.

But she held back, but her breathing became more and more rapid.

It wasn't until the peony was finished with the medicine that the pain was suppressed that Jasmine felt better.

Wen Qingzhu looked at Jasmine's expression carefully, and when she was most relaxed, she ordered again: "Let's start the next place." ”

Jasmine's heart quickly prepared.

The pain of the thin blade cutting through the skin again made Jasmine break out in a cold sweat again.

The peony was medicated, and the green pottery delivered the tool, and at the same time wiped the cold sweat from Jasmine's head and body.

After half an hour, all the short silver needles were taken out and placed in a wooden box.

The short silver needle, mixed with bright red blood, lay quietly inside the wooden box.

Wen Qingzhu squinted at it, feeling that this scene had pierced her nerves.

In her previous life, her best friend died after the silver needles in her body were deep in her heart and could not be taken out.

Turning his head to look at Jasmine, who had fallen asleep, Wen Qingzhu commanded in a low voice: "Take good care of Jasmine, I have something to do when I go out here." ”

"Hmm." Peony nodded.

After the green pottery put the things, he also walked out: "Miss, the slave will go with you." ”

"No, I'll take Xi'er over." Wen Qingzhu raised his hand and let the green pottery stay.

Green Tao bit his lower lip, knowing that his young lady had an idea, so he went back to the house.

Wen Qingzhu, who left the wing, only walked a few steps, and saw Wen Mingxuan waiting in front of him.

The moment he saw Wen Qingzhu, he hurriedly stepped forward, took her hand and asked, "Sister, is Sister Jasmine okay?" ”

"It's fine." Wen Qingzhu touched his head, "You go back to read first, and then I'll teach you when I'm free, okay?" ”

Wen Mingxuan raised his head and looked at Wen Qingzhu's eyes, he found that his sister was different.

But he didn't bother her, but nodded: "Sister don't worry, I will take care of myself, you go get busy first." ”

"Hmm." Wen Qingzhu nodded, and watched Wen Mingxuan go back to his side courtyard.

After taking a deep breath, Wen Qingzhu's gaze instantly became extremely gloomy.

This kind of means in the deep palace is either Xia Feiyuan or Wen Qingfang.

Or maybe they negotiated it, in short, none of them could run.

It's really better than this kind of selfish means, Wen Qingzhu hooked the corners of his mouth.

She really hasn't lost to anyone!

Wen Qingzhu directly found Xi'er and took her to his study.

Standing in front of Wen Qingzhu, Xi'er held her hand nervously.

Did she do something wrong?

Why aren't the three sisters there?

Wen Qingzhu took out a brocade box from the Bogu shelf behind him, put it on the table, and instructed Xi'er: "You open it and take a look." ”

Xi'er did as she was told, and found a fine red hosta in the brocade box.

"Miss, this is?" Xi'er didn't understand, so she asked her out loud.

Wen Qingzhu looked intently at the direction of the wing: "Jasmine was pierced with nearly twenty short silver needles. ”

Touching it, the brocade box in Xi'er's hand fell on the table.

Her lips trembled, and it was very difficult for her to ask, "Here, who is it?" ”

"Wen Qingfang and Xia Feiyuan, to be precise, anyone in the big house has interfered." Wen Qingzhu retracted his gaze, looked at Xi'er, and told her bluntly.

Xi'er's temperament has always been too loyal, so Wen Qingzhu hardly let her come into contact with these private things.

But now she wants to control more, and if Xi'er is not strong enough, then she is destined to stay by her side for long.

"Like this, it's not the first time Wen Qingfang has done it, it's not the first time that the eldest lady has done it, and Miss Xia is also not the first time to do it." Wen Qingzhu stared at Xi'er's eyes tightly.

Obviously, the six gods of Xi'er have no master, which is a little difficult to accept at all.

Wen Qingzhu continued to say the beating: "Do you remember Ah Hu? He was sent by the eldest lady to seduce and lure you, with the purpose of using you to spy on my side of the news. ”

Xi'er's face turned pale.