I didn't expect that a fine worker also knew that women were more comfortable in the town than elsewhere, and he didn't like his father to be too tolerant of the Yuan family, although he wouldn't kill each other, he wouldn't let Jiyu live idle.

The Yuan family still doesn't know how to introspect themselves, and they want to hurt their aunt.

My aunt trusts me so much about evening makeup: "Evening makeup, are you worthy of my aunt's trust?" Sleepy night walked out of the shadows, his eyes were like knives, and he approached the trembling woman directly.

When the woman saw him, she was shocked and puzzled: "Are you?" ”

Evening makeup and sleep night never masked, he deliberately did not let her see the true face, he didn't recognize it as it should be, he stepped on the woman's trembling step by step: "My aunt, your benefactor, are you happy here, why don't you remember what you owe the Yuan family." ”

The woman looked at him suspiciously, took out the jade plate of the Yuan family at night, and threw it over to the evening makeup, and the evening makeup hurriedly pressed the brand that fell on her body, and after sending it to her eyes to look at it carefully, her knees were weak and she slowly knelt on the ground: "I don't know what General Yuan commanded, why didn't the messenger come." ”

Mei Ye snorted, indifferent and arrogant: "You don't need to know, you just need to know one thing, my aunt is not satisfied with your plan, she wants you to do one thing, do it now." ”

"Childe, please."

"You're going to burn down the workshop now, I'm sure you can do it." Sleeping all night is gambling, and it is also showing that his identity is indeed the same as what the jade card represents, standing in the position of the Yuan family, and it is also a neighborhood that bets on evening makeup to get along day and night, and takes care of her, can this woman who is a meticulous work of the Yuan family have a little conscience.

At the same time, it is a test of what the previous strategy was.

To burn the workshop, the humble evening makeup in front of the Yuan family raised his face in surprise: "Childe, General Yuan knows that you are here for Mrs. Yuan." ”

"My father, I can't help my aunt this time, and even use a weak-minded woman like you to come up with a useless plan, why don't you burn down these properties and houses, let the people of the town fall into flames, and let their savings disappear overnight, you only need to plant the blame on the head of the Three Peerless Palaces, and the prince of Jiyu can ask for war." The voice of the night is soft, as if narrating a happy event.

The evening makeup is suspicious of the identity of the son in front of him, but what he said is indeed for the sake of Mrs. Yuan everywhere, and it is precisely for Mrs. Yuan and Jiyu Gongzi everywhere that he ignores the ordinary people in the market?

Burn down the workshop, that's how many people's jobs, Xiao Jiang relies on this place to buy land and get married.

Once the workshop catches fire, everyone is visiting the temple fair on South Street, and there will definitely be no rescue, and Zhao Chengcheng is not the only family business on the ruins after dawn.

As a fine work has been lying in ambush in the Jade Pavilion, of course she knows that Jiang Yuan, the palace master of the Three Peerless Palace, has a grudge against Zhao Chengcheng, and the enmity of taking her husband, just like Mrs. Yuan to the queen, Mrs. Yuan thought that her husband's good fate was occupied by the queen, so she took the risk to buy the Yin and Yang Tree mask in the Jade Tower, and even used forbidden techniques to seize the house.

She couldn't help but smell: "Childe, do you want to sacrifice innocent people for the sake of jealousy between two women?" ”

"It's about the succession of the Heavenly Monarch, how can women be jealous of each other, you don't have to forget what your identity is." to make a reminder.

Night makeup nodded, she knew what her identity was, the chess pieces planted by the Yuan family, if she was only one person, the evening makeup would have no regrets, and she thought of affecting the people of the workshop and the town: "Night makeup is difficult to obey!" ”

"Oh, you're suddenly upright, you're not afraid ......"

"I'm afraid, please let go of the little girl's son for the sake of the evening makeup for the sake of the Yuan family's lack of merit and hard work, and the evening makeup is willing to be punished by the son."

Son?!

Sleepy night understood, it turned out to be a mother and son, no wonder the spirit spirit could stay by the side of the evening makeup, but this spirit spirit had already died, but he just sucked the demonic energy of the peach blossom face, and became a ghost or a ghost.

That's why the nine-tailed fox can't smell it.

His mind was racing, and he said to the evening makeup who was kneeling on the ground: "Your son has died a long time ago, and we are just lying that he is still alive in the world, and we are just pinch you." ”

"No way, I've seen my son, he's twelve years old." I didn't believe the evening makeup, and my eyebrows and eyes opened in horror.

Mei Ye smiled, because of the stupidity of evening makeup: "How do you know, it is your son who survived, stealing beams and changing pillars is easy for the gods, and your son died before he was a year old." ”

The woman who struggled from the ground in anger glared at Meiye, she didn't believe it, and she didn't dare to ask in disbelief: "My son has a birthmark on the back of his left ear, don't you want to frame me." ”

"Birthmarks?" He twisted it in the palm of his night's hand to reveal a red semicircular birthmark, the same as the one on the spirit's body.

Staring at the birthmark in the palm of his hand, it was just a mortal's evening dress, his eyes were beating rapidly, his hands were holding in the shape of a bowl, he staggered two steps in disbelief, and he still didn't believe it when he saw her at night, so he continued: "You just need to smear your blood on your eyelids, look back behind you, and know that I don't need to lie to you." ”

Mother and son are connected, so the spirit will always follow the evening makeup.

The evening makeup couldn't help but say, she took off the hairpin directly and cut the palm, a touch of blood seeped out of the skin, she twisted it and wiped it on the eyelids, and she thought that the evening makeup would turn around immediately, but she hesitated.

It's like being scared, it's more like not wanting to accept it.

She heard her own wheezing, clear and distinct, and scared the evening makeup, because she really felt that someone was really standing behind her, as if it was still clinging to the hem of her skirt.

I remember the situation of a toddler and throwing himself on his feet.

The heart of the evening makeup was like a piece of cloth that had been tightened hard, and she forced herself to turn around and turn to see if there was something behind her.

As soon as Zhao Chengcheng unbuttoned his shirt, her eyes showed an impatient light, and the thief made her shiver.

The temple fair on South Street is not coming to an end, as the owner of South Street, it is naturally impossible for her to sleep peacefully, let alone accompany Wan Li to go crazy, Zhao Chengcheng changed into a thick coat and said to the man who had been lying flat for a long time: "Tonight's temple fair, you take the jewel to sleep first, there are many people outside, I have to wait for everyone to go home safely and come back." ”

"You just leave things to a tube, do everything yourself, can you be busy?" Wan Li turned over sullenly, and felt angry again, so he simply got up, opened the wardrobe and rummaged through, took his clothes and vented his anger for a while, and found a cloak to wear on him.

The puffing up of the puff said: "You are tired all day, I will keep watch this night." ”

Rao is not happy, but Wan Li still cherishes Zhao Chengcheng in his heart.

Zhao Chengcheng also took his heart and took the initiative to go up and take Yun Li's hand: "Then we will guard outside and let Baozhu sleep alone for a while." ”

"When will you stop being so busy, let's go out for a walk as a family." Wan Li unfolded the cloak to cover the two, and walked out of the outer room with her daughter-in-law's soft waist in her arms, where there was a long couch and a blanket on the door.

Under the blanket was a rag-filled septum.

The nurse and the sycamore tinkered with these things at home, and the two leaned together, candles were lit inside and outside, and the curtains were lifted so that the child could be seen at any time.

Zhao Chengcheng, who was nestled in Wan Li's arms, suddenly had the idea of gossiping: "Wan Li, what do you say our family treasure pearl will look like in the future, I occasionally think about what if she is not as open-minded as me." ”