Chapter 7 Uninvited Guests


Chapter 7 Uninvited Guest

Looking up again, the woman in front of me was wearing a peach pink spring shirt, with a face as round as a silver plate, slender eyebrows and big eyes. Compared with her own lightness and slenderness, she was more graceful and graceful. The behavior of a rich and spoiled lady.

It is Liang Jiao, the fourth lady of the Liang family and her cousin.

Liang Jiao stepped forward, smiled and snatched the embroidery from behind her, "Don't hide it, I saw you working as a female celebrity here from afar, no one in this house knows that you have always been I don’t like these, it’s really strange today!”

Liang Huan couldn’t get it, so her face became hot and she saluted Mrs. Zhang: “Auntie”

Mrs. Zhang was not as curious as Liang Jiao to look at the embroidery, but walked straight up to her, "What's better, just sitting here and blowing in the wind, and doing such a troublesome thing?"

Liang He lowered his head and did not answer.

“Sister, this bag of yours doesn’t look like it’s for your own use?” Liang Jiao raised the purse in her hand and joked, “Be careful, don’t let your eldest aunt see it. Otherwise you will suffer!"

Liang Huan's expression froze.

“Ah Jiao!”

Mrs. Zhang gave Liang Jiao an angry look, took Liang Huan's hand, and sat down with her, "Tell me the truth, is this pouch meant for Da Sima?"

Liang Huanxuan Nodding slowly, he explained with a blush: "Aunt, please don't misunderstand me. What my uncle taught me that day was that if someone saves my life, I have to express my feelings. I have nothing to offer, so I can only Make something with your own hands to show your gratitude."

Ms. Zhang looked at her for a long time and said with a smile: "It's good that you think so, but -"

She changed the subject, " Qian'er, your uncle came to visit Grand Master personally. Guess what?"

"What?"

Liang Huan was pounding in her heart. Lu Xiu was not an easy person to deal with at all. He came to the door so recklessly, and it was not easy to give him a good face. He thought of how he killed people without batting an eyelid in his previous life.

“He’s not here!”

Liang Huan breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he didn’t see her. Otherwise, if she couldn’t continue the play, Lu Xiu might not let her go.

Zhang said again: "But although he is not here, your uncle heard a piece of news——"

"My wife——"

While Zhang was speaking, Chun'er hurried over.

Ms. Zhang looked unhappy when what she was about to say was interrupted. Seeing Chun'er yelling, her good temper also turned a bit angry, "Why are you so impatient?"

Chun'er panted and bowed hurriedly, "Second Madam, this slave is rash, but the master said that someone from Dali Temple is here and has something to ask Third Lady, so this slave is in a hurry."

"Dali Temple?"

Zhang and Liang Jiao were shocked and looked at Liang Han in surprise.

Liang Huan's heart sank, and she forced herself to calm down: "Did you tell me why?"

Chun'er shook his head, with a very unnatural look on his face, "The master of the house didn't say it clearly, so I'd better go and see for myself."

Liang Huan stopped talking nonsense. She didn’t believe that Zhang Shi was dead and Chun’er didn’t know!

I thought this matter could be revealed like this, but it seems that I still want to keep it simple. There is no Lu Xiu to rescue her today, what should I do?

Liang Huan felt uneasy, but he did not dare to mess up his steps.

When they arrived at the front hall, they saw Liang Cheng sitting and drinking tea with people from Dali Temple.

Seeing Liang Huan, Liang Cheng put down his tea cup and said in a particularly serious tone, "This is Chen Sizheng from Dali Temple."

In addition to Chen Sizheng, there were others who came with him. The two of them met that night.

Liang Huan approached and saluted, "Hello, adults!"

Chen Sizheng turned to the people who came with him and asked, "Is it her that I saw that night?"< br>


Not surprisingly, both of them nodded in unison, "Yes."

Chen Sizheng glanced at Liang Cheng and said, "Liang Zuocheng, can I have a few words with the young lady in the house."

His tone was both polite and distant, with no room for negotiation at all. Dali Temple has its own set of rules for hearing cases. Even if Liang Cheng was full of doubts, he would not insist on staying. He could only follow the instructions and avoid them, but there was a warning in his eyes before leaving.

Liang Huan did not respond, lowering his eyes to calm the panic in his heart, "I wonder why Mr. Chen is looking for me?"

Only then did Chen Sizheng look at her seriously. There was no fierce look on his fat face, "I heard that the young lady appeared near Dongshi that night?"

The Toilet Hall was in front of Dongshi.

Liang Huan nodded calmly, "Yes, I met these two adults that night."

Chen Sizheng nodded slightly and asked again: "Have you heard about Zhongshu? The minister was killed in the Tongle Hall? "

Although his face was calm, his eyes were extremely sharp and he was observing her all the time.

Liang Huan instinctively shook her head. Suddenly, she paused and hesitated a little, "Is this the gentleman with the surname Zhang?"

"Why, do you know the lady?"

" I don’t know him, but I heard Da Sima’s attendant mention it that night.”

“Oh—” Chen Sizheng tilted his head and thought, “Did you say something?”
< br>"I just said that an adult named Zhang disappeared in Tongle Hall."

Chen Sizheng frowned and said: "Can I take the liberty to ask, was the young lady always with Da Sima that day?"

Liang Huan waved her hand to deny: "No, I just came later. With him."

Chen Sizheng's brows did not relax, "The young lady said that she did not know the minister of Zhongshu, but why did the attendant of the minister of Zhongshu say that he had seen the young lady?"

Liang Huan's heart tightened. Even though Zhang Shi was dead, the people who kidnapped her were still alive. They had definitely seen her.

Chen Sizheng and others did not miss the stiffness on her face.

“It seems that the young lady has something to hide from us.”

“I really don’t know him, but——”

Liang Huan looked confused and hesitated: “May I ask about this? "Have you ever asked Da Sima?"

Chen Sizheng and others looked stiff, "No."

Liang Huan suddenly understood. They thought they had listened to Zhang. If he was a servant, he would be suspicious of himself, but Lu Xiu could only come over and ask a few questions.

After all, Lu Xiu's protection of himself that night was very obvious.

Yes, just maintenance is not enough.

Liang Wei sighed softly: "That day, I made an appointment with Da Sima, but I didn't know that I met a bad guy halfway. Fortunately, Da Sima came in time."

"Bad guy? You "Do you mean Mr. Zhang?"

Liang Huan shook his head quickly, "I don't know Mr. Zhang. I just think he is an ordinary gangster. I am still not sure of his identity. I just said that Mr. Zhang's entourage has seen him." I think so.

I was frightened at that time. Apart from rescuing me, Da Sima didn't explain anything else, so I couldn't ask further questions. But now, it's even harder to say. "

There was shyness and helplessness on her face.

Chen Sizheng saw it and said: "I understand what you mean, but it seems that the lady did not inform Liang Zuocheng of these things. , even inconsistent with what he said. "

Liang Huan's heart was beating hard. It seemed that he had asked Liang Cheng about her whereabouts that night.

"The head of the family——"

As he was talking, unexpectedly, a servant came in with a group of people at the door.

(End of this chapter)

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