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【One hundred and eighty one】Displeased and angry

The two of them raised their arms and supported each other to walk down the eaves.

Shuihe and Black Tea returned at this time. They saw Song Yang who was waiting outside the screen wall at a glance. So they looked at each other with strange eyes, walked up to ask, "Xiao Song, why are you here?"

Song Yang leaned against the willow tree in front of the screen wall, waiting a little impatiently, stretched out his head and looked into the yard, but saw two girls leaving the yard together. He was puzzled and worried, when he suddenly heard the cry of black tea from behind.

He immediately shuddered and turned his head to look, and saw the black tea and water river slowly walking towards him.

"Sister Black Tea? Sister Shuihe!"

The young man called out one after another, with different tones and different attitudes. When he saw Black Tea, his expression was dull, but when he looked at Shuihe in a blink of an eye, his eyes were filled with stars. Black Tea saw the boy's thoughts and subconsciously looked at Shuihe. The girl was calm, as if she had noticed the boy's affection, but she pressed her voice and ignored her, pretending to be completely unaware of it.

Black Cha lowered his eyes silently, sighed quietly, and shook his head helplessly. She knew that Shuihe's thoughts had been on Zhou Yuanmo and had never changed so far. At the beginning, when he was at the Shuixie Songtai, Shuihe had already deeply rooted in his love for Zhou Yuanmo.

Song Yang ran over quickly and looked at Shuihe with a smile: "Sister Shuihe... Why aren't you with the woman?"

His intention was too obvious. Shuihe's face froze and the atmosphere became inexplicably awkward. Black Cha immediately blocked between them and shouted loudly: "Xiao Song! I'm here too, haven't you seen it?"

Song Yang stared at her and said in surprise: "I called your name just now."

Black Tea raised its eyebrows and said, "The sound is too small, I didn't hear it."

Song Yang wanted to cross her and ran to Shuihe. Black Tea stopped him, but he didn't let him move forward. The boy was anxious and shouted at her: "Sister Black Tea! Good sister! Don't block it. I haven't been to the Queen for a long time. I have finally come here today, so let me talk to Shuihe sister for a while."

The one-eyed boy made his original intention straightforward. The black tea was there immediately, his expression was blue and white, and the corners of his lips were twitching, and he was stunned and didn't know what to say.

Black Cha muttered in his heart: This kid is too good at looking at the winks.

She moved away slowly, her face deep and resentful.

Song Yang seemed to have not seen it, jumped to Shuihe, smiling, and sweetly said, "Sister Shuihe!"

Shuihe calmly pushed him away, hid to the side, and said in a distant tone: "Xiao Song, I haven't seen you for a long time. I'm here today, what's wrong?"

Song Yang didn't care about her tone, and he was thick-skinned and stuck to her: "Madam Mu called me over and ask some things."

"Since it was Mrs. Mu who called you here, why are you still waiting in front of the screen wall? Shouldn't you go in?" Seeing him approaching, Shuihe frowned without leaving any traces and avoided the side again.

Song Yang then realized Shuihe's repulsion. The smile on the corner of his lips stopped, and for a moment he didn't know what expression to face the girl in front of him.

He looked embarrassed, he was determined there, at a loss.

Black tea was beside him, putting this scene in his eyes, shook his head helplessly, then stepped forward to break the deadlock and said, "Maybe the woman has not been summoned, so Xiao Song can't go hastily, right?"

She came to rescue the siege, and Song Yang immediately cast a grateful look, quietly took a few steps back, kept a little distance from Shuihe, scratched his head, and laughed dryly: "Sister Black Tea is saying yes. Without the permission of the Queen, Song Yang dared not step into Bitangzhai."

Just when the atmosphere between the three of them was deserted and strange, a gentle and crisp call came from the screen wall: "What are you three doing here?"

The sound suddenly appeared, which scared both Song Yang and Shui He.

Mu Yun appeared under the willow tree at some point and was staring at them with a smile.

"Mum, Madam Mu? When did you come?"

Song Yang was shocked and his speech became a little unsuccessful.

Mu Yun did not answer his words, but walked straight towards the black tea and Shuihe. The smile on his face gradually hanged, revealing a stark evil spirit: "Where have you two just gone?"

Black Cha was stunned and inexplicably felt the anger on Mu Yun's body, and his heart trembled: "Report to Mrs. Mu, I, I and Shuihe just... went to the East Kitchen to take care of the lady's medicinal food. Just so, the soup and medicine that the lady wanted to drink today were also boiled. So... I brought it with the medicinal food."

Mu Yun still raised his smile, but the smile in her eyes was not in the bottom of her eyes. She still maintained a harmonious spring breeze and whispered softly: "Then... why don't you leave someone to take care of Bitangzhai?"

When he asked this, Shuihe and Black Tea were slightly stunned, looking at each other and looking at each other.

"I... I went to the East Kitchen together in the past? Besides, there were maids from nearby to take care of me in Bitangzhai, so..." Black Cha said intermittently, and seeing Mu Yun's expression becoming more and more strange, he stopped talking and did not dare to say anything again.

"You dare to let her stay alone in the yard? Don't forget that she is not as good as before. She has no martial arts skills and is now unable to tie a chicken. She is lying sick all day long... she needs care most." Mu Yun slowly got a little angry as she said, and her expression was not as peaceful as she had just now.

She was so scolded that the black tea and Shuihe couldn't find the direction, so she immediately stayed there and said nothing.

Mu Yun was indeed a little excited for Jiang Chengjia. She might not have been like this on weekdays. But today, Zhuying almost discovered that Jiang Chengjia was blind, which made her frightened. The tone in her heart has not recovered yet.

She only left for a moment and almost had a big problem. On weekdays, she was with Jiang Chengjia. Although Black Tea and Shuihe didn't know Jiang Chengjia's real condition, they were all served from afar and would not leave. The reason why she just left the mansion was to know that no matter what, these two maids would wait aside and wait for summons at any time. Jiang Chengjia also had his own way to hide it from them and prevent them from discovering their own eyes.

Who would have thought that Hongcha and Shuihe had no explanation and left Bitangzhai. Zhuying took advantage of this opportunity to sneak in.

She was angry and scared, and ten thousand scenes passed by her heart, feeling panic. If it were not Zhuying today, but the killer sent by the people who were hostile to the Jiang Mansion. Jiang Chengjia had no one to take care of her... She really didn't dare to think deeply about what kind of terrible instructions would happen.

Although it was impossible to get any killer to approach the Jiang Mansion or Bitangzhai with the defense set up by Zhu Ying and the secret whistle set up by Shang Wuxing. However, she still caused a burst of worry for no reason.

Mu Yun vented his anger and felt much calmer. When he looked back at the faces of the black tea and Shuihe, he felt that he might have said something heavier. Although she was indeed a little unhappy, she thought about it carefully and could not blame them for this matter. She should be careful in advance and make plans to not be by Jiang Chengjia's side.

Her aura gradually calmed down, and she quietly changed the subject and said to the two maids: "If you leave next time, even if you have urgent matters, you should leave one person. I have no intention of blaming you...but now, the woman will not be left without any care. Just now, I have a bad attitude, so don't take it to your heart."

She was too hasty and was too strict. At this moment, her tone calmed down and her expression changed slightly. After the black tea and Shuihe realized what was wrong, they heard the girl apologize to them, so they waved their hands and said, "Mrs. Mu was right just now, it was because the servants didn't think about it carefully..."

Mu Yun put away his temper and stopped continuing the topic. He turned to look at Song Yang beside him and took out a letter from his arms: "Ayang. I have something to leave to you here. This is a letter written by your daughter. You should go to the Huaiyin Marquis Mansion quietly. Be sure to hand it over to the Marquis of Huaiyin. He told him that the daughter had an urgent matter to meet. If she should be correct, she would come to Bitangzhai late at night. Remember, don't let someone find your trace."

She said sternly, with a solemn and solemn expression.

Seeing this, Song Yang's heart thumped for a while, and he took the letter carefully, nodded repeatedly, "Subordinate to obey the order."

"Go now, don't waste time." Mu Yun urged.

Seeing her anxious expression, Song Yang immediately responded: "Here, I'll go. Mrs. Mu, let's say goodbye first!"

After saying that, he quickly turned around and left, running outside Bitangzhai without any hesitation.

Black tea and Shuihe were next to each other. I don’t know what happened just now, but I always felt that something big happened tonight.

Song Yang's speed has always been very fast, and in just half an hour, the letter fell into Ning Nanyou's hands.

At that time, he happened to return from Fu Chen, so Lu Xun hurriedly took him to the back alley of the Hou Mansion to meet with Song Yang. When he learned that Jiang Chengjia had an appointment, he was confused. After reading the handwritten book, he was even more puzzled, so he suppressed his suspicion and agreed to Song Yang.

It was quiet in the middle of the night. After finishing what he had at hand, he settled down Li Xiangjun again, got rid of all difficulties, and quietly climbed up the eaves and left the Huaiyin Marquis Mansion while the moon was dark.

There was a sound of an update coming from the street: "The weather is dry, be careful of the fire candle."

At this moment, everything in the capital was silent, and the alleys were empty. A cool breeze blew, making the two rows of willow trees beside the path swaying.

Occasionally, a few crackling sounds of tiles and bricks came from the sound of the young man in black clothes flying in the house.

After about one stick of incense, he arrived at the back door of Jiang Mansion without any obstacles. After the black tea and the water river entered the night, they waited here. After finally seeing the figure of the Langjun, he hurriedly met him and said hurriedly: "Mr. Jun, you are finally here!"
Chapter completed!
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