"Ghosts! There are ghosts in broad daylight! ”

"Yan'er! Yan'er! A small little girl with a red head rope and a pigtail threw herself into her arms and began to cry.

"Woooooooooooo They're bad guys! They all said that Yan'er was dead, and they wanted to sell Yuzhao to Fengyue Tower for money, woo woo, they are all bad people, Yan'er will not die! ”

As soon as this girl spoke, she was intellectually insufficient, and she looked twelve or thirteen years old, and her intelligence was probably only the same as that of a child of five or six years old.

She was an orphan picked up by Mu Lan from the Northland, and it is said that during the war, she was thrown stupidly on the road, and her parents threw her.

Mu Lan regarded her as her own, and after she died, the only person who could take care of Yuzhao was Mu Hanyan.

Fan Lingshu patted Yu Zhao's back and slowly raised his head: "You are just a servant who serves tea and sweeps the floor, and Yu Zhao is my mother's adopted daughter, you dare to act like this, it seems that the Marquis of Jining is going to be turned upside down by you minions!" ”

Mother Liu knelt down with a 'poof': "Miss, you spare me, I'll give you more paper money, I won't dare to bully her in the future, you have a lot, don't pester me!" ”

Or think she's a ghost?

"." The Venerable Lingshu is one of the seven great protectors in the Chiyun Sect, how can he be bothered to deal with such a rat generation.

"Thank you, Miss, thank you!"

Liu's mother and a few mothers-in-law scrambled to run away.

"Yan'er is not a ghost, Yan'er is hot!" Yu Zhao hugged her waist and relied on her very much.

Fan Lingshu felt a sadness, the real Mu Hanyan was already dead, and the person who could protect her was gone after all.

"Yes, Yan'er is not dead, she will always protect Yuzhao, and no one will be able to bully you in the future."

"Hmmm! Yan'er is the best! Yuzhao, who had tears in his eyes, laughed stupidly.

On the other side, Fang Hongyuan sent away the guests who came to mourn, hurried to Aunt Qiao's Peony Garden, and as soon as he entered the door, before Aunt Qiao could speak, he went straight to the side room.

"Where's Yuqin?" Fang Hongyuan's angry eyes quickly swept to Yuqin, who was curled up in the corner, and he strode forward and kicked Yuqin in the chest.

"Wow-" Yuqin screamed miserably, fell to the ground on her back, and spurted out a mouthful of blood, which showed how strong Fang Hongyuan's kick was.

"Hou Ye spares his life, the slave and maid definitely did not betray you, I didn't save Mu Hanyan, Hou Ye, you have to believe me!" Yuqin didn't care about the pain, crawled in front of Fang Hongyuan, hugged his leg and begged for mercy.

", people, you still want to lie to me!"

"The slave didn't lie to you, I really saw Mu Hanyan pushed off the cliff by the robbers, I saw it with my own eyes!"

"You saw it with your own eyes, how did she come back alive?" Aunt Qiao walked behind Fang Hongyuan, her soft chest pressed against his arm, "Master Hou, don't you know, when Mu Lan was here, she was never stingy with these slaves and maids, and she didn't want to come to Hou Ye to buy her enough, so this cheap and maid took the benefits of Hou Ye and secretly helped Mu Hanyan!" ”

"Yes, father, think about it, we had so many opportunities in the past, and how many things did this cheap and maidservant do, but they didn't kill Mu Hanyan, they only ruined her face!" Fang Qinglian also followed her mother and said hatefully.

Thinking that Mu Hanyan was still alive, each of them was like a burning inside, and they hated it to death.

Yuqin watched the mother and daughter sing and frame her, she was trembling with anger, how low she was when she bought her, and promised to let her be the concubine of the Hou Ye, and now I can't wait for her to die when I see that she has lost her value!