Kill That Man

Lady Ji said coldly: "Since ancient times, phoenix with phoenix, crow with crow, door-to-door right, you know what I mean? ”

Yu Qingyao smiled: “Relationships between people are the most irrational. The so-called white head is as new as ever, and the cover is as good as ever. You don't know, do you, ma'am? ”

Lady Ji sneered: "Let your mouth bloom with lotus flowers, for a million reasons, for a million reasons, I will not allow it! ”

Yu Qingyao smiled slightly and said: "I'm afraid it's not up to you! ”

Mrs. Ji was furious and shouted at the table. “Somebody, get her out of here! ”

And the eggs, no servant moved.

Mrs. Ji was angry. "Why didn't you do it? ”

One of the guards answered respectfully: "The Patriarch strictly commands you to stay with Miss Yu as a guest. I dare not to fool her out. ”

Mrs. Ji was so angry that she couldn't speak.

Yu Qingyao asked with a smile: "Madam, do you know if the guest house can be arranged? I'm a little tired. ”

Mrs. Ji was so angry that she didn't want to say another word to Yu Qingyao, she threw her sleeve away.

The servants beside them laughed bitterly.

Yu Qingyao asked with a smile: "Madam, are you angry? Did I offend her? Did I say something wrong? ”

The servants were silent and laughed again.

They said, "Well, girl, you seem very polite, smiling all the time. Say what you say, and you seem to be right. But you're pissing off our wife. What do you call that?

The lady left her hand and the servant was unable to do so. Please come to the housekeeper, who arranged for Yu Qingyao to stay in a room.

Instead, Mrs. Ji returned to her bedroom. The more angry she wanted to get, the more she sent someone to bring her son to the four concubines of the small world to ask her questions and ask about Yu Qingyao and her son.

She soon learned that her son had been with Yu Qingyao for more than three months, and that she had proposed to Yu Qingyao. She also knew that Yu Qingyao had not agreed.

Mrs. Ki is angry!

She almost didn't go to beat up Yiu Yiu herself. She only cared about the decency of the Patriarch's wife, and she didn't do it.

She wanted to send someone to clean up Yu Qingyao, but when she thought of the time when she ordered Yu Qingyao to walk away, the beam was no one to do it, she was exasperated.

She understood that even if she gave orders to hit Yu Qingyao, she was afraid that no one would dare to do it.

Even her own son wouldn't have done it.

She didn't know that Yu Qingyao was a fairy matter, and all of Zoji and others had been given a seal of mouth, and she didn't dare to tell Madame about it.

Yu Qingyao is in the room, but he is comfortable, leaning against the window, drinking spiritual tea and gazing at the garden view of Jifu.

Even though the Garden of Jifu is small, it is quite admirable that it is surrounded by small-scale small-scale craftsmanship.

Zhen was there and whispered, "Master, why are you offending Lady Ji? If you offend her, we live here. Aren't you upset? ”

Yu Qingyao smiled. “I mean it. ”

Xiu asked curiously, "What's the meaning? ”

Yu Qingyao laughed: “The sky machine must not be divulged! ”

Xiu is speechless.

Zhen's head turned so fast, he said in his heart, “Master, you don't want to marry that boy, do you? ”

Yu Qingyao smiled without answering.

Janeton understood and stopped asking.

She mourned for Kiji for a second. The thought of disaster and happiness: Shh, another bad luck. Well, any man who falls in love with my master is a bad luck. Well, no, not even women.

Yu Qingyao immediately provoked Mrs. Ji. The idea was naturally to force Mrs. Ji to think about her marriage to Ji Yingde.

If she can't offer to remorse her marriage, she can only count on Mrs. Ji.

She looked forward to Mrs. Ji's confession, hoping that Mrs. Ji would be smarter and harder.

She had plans for what happened to Ji Yingde, but she wasn't too tired of playing chess.

Leisure is leisure, and besides loving a man, her favorite thing is to fight a woman.

Mrs. Ji was so drunk, she waited all day to wait for her husband to come back and ask what he really meant to Yu Qingyao?

Who knew, when it was dark, my husband didn't come back.

She had to wait until late at night, before returning, and Lady Ji went to sleep without a word.

After three days of waiting, the Patriarch didn't even enter the house and didn't send a single message.

Mrs. Ji's mouth was bubbling in a hurry.

On the evening of the third day, the discipleship finally returned home.

It turns out that for the past three days, Lord Ji Jingzheng convened the elders of Zongney to meet for three days and three nights in a row to discuss Yu Qingyao.

Until now, there has been a result.

Lord Ji Zheng walked in and asked about Yu Qingyao's situation at home.

Accompanying the debriefing, she said that she was reading in the room, going around the garden at most, didn't say anything about going out, let alone doing anything extraordinary, didn't say anything excessive, house arrest her unexpectedly easy.

She hesitated for a moment and whispered, “My lord, she made Lady very angry. ”

Master Ji was somewhat surprised and said, "Oh? What's going on?”

I followed the scene of the two women fighting each other's tongues, painting the gods and saying it again.

Even the deity and tone of the two women are no different.

Ji Zongzheng, Lord Guan Er, shook his head: “Naughty! ”

By then, he had gone to the place where Ji Yingde lived.

The doorman came to the Patriarch and prayed.

Lord Ji Zheng waved, prompting them to get up and ask, "Has he done anything wrong lately? ”

One of the guards at the door smiled: "No, the second son is well divided, just keep asking when you'll be back. ”

Master Ji nodded his head in surprise and walked inside.

Li Wyde was circling in the anxious room. He didn't know what his nominal father would do to Yu Qingyao. He was afraid that he would be detrimental to her and would stop himself from marrying her.

When the door opened, Li Wyde looked up and saw that Father was back. He hurried forward and said, “Father, you're back. ”

Lord Ji Jingzheng nodded his head and sat down at the table.

Li Wyde naturally sat at his father's disposal and asked, "Father, I've been thinking about this for three days. Can we go out now? ”

The Archbishop looked deeply at him and said, "Let me tell you something! ”

Li Wyde closed his smile and listened quietly.

“You went to Yukien Garden and accidentally brought back Yu Qingyao, but the loss was not small. To give thanks, to give back, to reward, to punish. Though you are my son, I will not be the exception. ”

Li Wyde smiled and asked, "Don't know what to punish me for? ”

Lord Ji smiled and said: "Go to the ancestral land and lock up for a year. ”

The ancestral land is the place where the ancient monks of the floating mountains bury their bones. There's the Shan Ming Shui Show, but nobody usually goes there. Getting to that lockdown is like imprisonment. However, the spiritual spirit there, on the closed hole walls, there are many lessons left by the ancestors, enlightenment is very beneficial for the practice, which can also be a reward.

Li Wyde jumped in shock and shouted, “What? Closed for a year? ”

Lord Ji said unhappily: "Why are you yelling? For just one year, I fought for it. By the rules, you're not going to be imprisoned for a hundred years. Don't even think about it. ”