MTL - Revenge of the Sixth Young Lady-Chapter 476 A piece of old men's clothes

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"A lot of people, how many?" Aunt Yang's hand shook, anxiously.

"Slaves don't know, but it looks like there are at least ten more from a distance." Xiao Yahuan thought for a while.

"Why ... so many people!" Aunt Yang sat down heavily, what she had to do, of course, the less people knew, the better, it was better not to take a girl ring in Weiyuewu, of course, she thought I don't think it will happen.

However, Wei Yue Wu went to the sunrise, and at most she brought a girl ring. Now why did she bring so many girl rings, it is unexpected to Aunt Yang, the less she knows, the more she knows Well, if there are too many people, it will look like Wei Yue Wu Lei.

Wei Yuewu had arrived at the gate of the courtyard at this time. This was the first time she had visited the courtyard where the aunts lived. This courtyard was very biased even in the second room.

The gatekeeper's wife heard the sound, opened the door and saw the moon dance, hurriedly saluting.

Weiyuewu walked inwardly, Aunt Yang had greeted the yard, and saw Weiyuewu also salute sideways.

A few other aunts in the hospital saw that they were so powerful on the side, and they went to look under the corridor.

"Miss Six, so many people, the uncle's room is too small ..." Aunt Yang looked at a large group of people brought by Wei Yue Wu, hesitated.

"It's okay, I won't go in, find a few people to help Yunxiu Niang on the board, and carry it back to Qingheyuan!" Wei Yuewu said lightly, and walked past the corridor to the side.

There was an aunt who stood there looking out from the porch on the other side, and when she saw Wei Yue dancing over and hurried for a ceremony, she avoided it.

These people were sent by those good sons, but they also know that they have no identity after entering the house, and they have only seen a few glances from Wei Yuewu, the Miss Hou, and they have n’t really Catch up with it.

"Miss Six ... don't you plan to go in and take a look at Yunxiu Niang?" Aunt Yang followed and gaped.

"No plan!" Wei Yuewu sat down, looked at Aunt Yang, and raised a sneer on her lips. "If your aunt has anything, just tell me here, and I have nothing to say to others here!"

Speaking of a slight extension of the sleeve of the right hand, a letter appeared silently in front of Aunt Yang.

"I ..." Aunt Yang's face changed, and she was almost paralyzed.

There is a letter in Miss Three's hands, why is there a letter in Miss Six's hands? What else did she do? This is both death and advancement, and death is retreat. For a time, Aunt Yang only felt strong despair.

"There are two letters, but that one should have been read by Auntie Yang now!" Wei Yuewu looked at Auntie Yang.

"Yes ... yes, I've seen it!" Aunt Yang was so distracted that she almost asked what Weiyuewu said and said.

"Who's in it?"

"Three ... Miss Three showed it to her, it was ... written by her." Aunt Yang burst into tears.

"Aunt Yang is willing to live alive in Huayang Houfu?" Wei Yuewu raised her eyebrows and thoughtfully looked at Aunt Yang.

"Hmm ... I'm willing!" Aunt Yang had no idea this time, but felt desperate in front of her, waiting to hear Wei Yuewu giving her a way of life, where would she disagree.

"In fact, this is not difficult. The reason why the second uncle did not wait to see you was because all of you suddenly popped up. The minds of the four sons are hard to guess. Who knows if you are sent spies!" Wei Yue Wu said slowly.

"Miss Six, I'm really not ..."

"I know you are not, but the second uncle does not know. Otherwise, even if the second uncle knows it, he would not dare to accept you. It is always possible that you are mixed here." Wei Yuewu's water eyes slightly raised, watching To the other aunts in the other corridors, they all seemed to be talking to the girl ring around them, but they could see that they were all focused on this side.

Helplessly farther away, I could not hear what Wei Yuewu said, but Aunt Yang's face was pale and crumbling still visible.

This will be swept by Wei Yuewu's cold water eyes, one by one inexplicable panic, will go back to the house for various reasons, and dare not stay outside to peep.

"What did the third sister give you?" Wei Yuewu knew that Aunt Yang's will was the weakest, and her eyes fell on Aunt Yang again.

"Miss Three said, yes ... it's a man's clothes, but I haven't called, I don't know if it is!" Aunt Yang trembled, she dare not answer.

"It's just a man's clothes. Where are you going to hide?" Wei Yuewu frowned, and asked, she didn't think it was just a piece of clothes, but she wanted to see what kind of clothes it was. And hiding in the courtyard of the mother-in-law does not seem to have much influence on herself.

"Hidden under the tree in Mrs. Hou's yard, Ms. San asked Meng to make Ms. Liu, and then Ms. Liu went to worship Ms. Hou, and by the way buried the clothes, after that, it had nothing to do with slaves "Auntie Yang said, without having to ask anything about Weiyue Wu, it was all out.

"Put your clothes on the wooden boards of Yun Xiu Niang and bring them back together!" Wei Yuewu instructed Aunt Yang and winked at Jin Ling on the side.

Jin Ling knew and followed the little girl next to Yang Aihuan.

Aunt Yang herself looked like this. Of course, Xiao Yahuan didn't even dare to talk. I only hoped that Wei Yue Wu could leave a life for Aunt Yang and a life for herself.

"Six ... Miss Six, the letter in Miss Three's hands ... how ... how?" Aunt Yang said nervously.

"The letter in the third sister's hand doesn't actually explain anything. You aunts in the yard don't have a lot of people jealous of you?" Wei Yuewu smiled slightly, and there were quarrels where there were women, not to mention that they were sent by Auntie, it was not all the way.

"Six ... Miss Six said ... do not ... don't admit it? Say someone framed me?" Aunt Yang's eyes brightened.

"Mr. Feng Shui is not in now. What can I tell by just a letter? I can't find a witness. If you die and bite it, even the second uncle will be on Lu Shizi's side and can't say anything more!" Wei Yue Wu pondered for a moment, her eyes pale.

Without evidence, Mr. Feng Shui did not know where to escape, but the only letter left was because there was only the letter of Aunt Yang, but it could be pushed to the frame of other aunts.

As long as the letter in Weiyuewu's hands is not taken out, this letter does not constitute evidence!

"Yes ... Thank you, Miss Six, I know!" Aunt Yang gritted her teeth and said heartily, to this day, she has only this way to go!

She knew that she couldn't please anything in front of Miss Six. She had made a good relationship with Miss Six in private. This was also because Miss Liu brought a large number of people and came over the road, and she was broken. Think about it.

It is impossible for Miss Liu to have a personal relationship with herself, but she does not want to be known, so she now has to follow Wei Yuewu's guidance.

Wei Yuewu was in a hurry, and she went quickly. A few rough-haired women carried the embroidered Yun Xiu Niang who was not good for a while, and returned to Qingheyuan. Wei Yue Wu arranged for Yun Xiu Ni to rest. Got his main house.

There is a parcel on the table in the main house. A small parcel is neat and tidy, but this parcel is not new. It is the kind of vintage. The hand of Wei Yuewu touched it, and the wrapping material was Yes, but as time goes by, the bright colors above have faded a lot.

Everyone can see that this is a package for some time!

The knot above is very complicated. It's almost different from any knot that Wei Yuewu has seen in the past. Wei Yuewu's hand reached out and touched it, but it didn't open immediately. He said, "You Come and see, can it be re-knotted after disassembly? "

Among these girls, the most clever hand at the end of the painting!

"Miss, slavery can be **** again." At the end of the painting, he went to the table and looked carefully.

"Open it!" Wei Yuewu nodded.

The bag wrapped in the hand at the end of the painting was taken apart a little, and it was fully unfolded. There was a piece of navy blue clothes, a piece of neatly stacked navy blue clothes, Wei Yuewu took it, carefully looked at two I didn't find anything special, the only special thing is this clothes, I also know that it's been a while.

"Miss, there used to be a mouth here, but then it was sewn up tightly." At the end of the picture, he looked at a slightly wider embroidery at the right corner of the clothes, and danced to Weiyue.

Wei Yuewu looked down, and sure enough, the embroidery at this place was slightly more than the edge, but because of the meticulous sewing, she didn't say she really couldn't see it at the end of the painting. Look like.

What does a piece of man's clothes with a little break-off, but no one pass through ...

Wei Yue Wu's eyebrows wrinkled tightly!

It doesn't matter how much you think about it!

I slowly touched the clothes with my hands, and suddenly when I touched a place, my eyes flickered, I placed my clothes on the table, and stretched out my hands to touch them. s things.

Finally, the sensation at the fingers hardened, and I turned the clothes over, only to find that there was actually a dark bag there, reached in, and found a folded note from the inside, and of course, there were some What the year looks like.

"Miss, what ... what is this?" The end of the painting was startled.

"This is the main thing!" Wei Yuewu chuckled coldly, and carefully opened the folded slip of paper.

The note is very crumpled. When you remove it, you have to be more careful. You have to take it apart and place it on the case. The words on it immediately make Wei Yuewu's face slightly changed.

The word actually belongs to the mother, and the words on the note that the mother left to herself at first were clearly the same. The difference between the pens and pens was almost the same.

Is this a note left by my mother? After seeing what was written on it, Wei Yuewu's eyes flashed a chill. Even though the handwriting was the same, she didn't believe it ...