Yang Xinyue was so frightened that although Tang Zhou didn't say a single harsh word, she was already sweating behind her back.
Growing up, the biggest official she had ever seen was her father.
In Yanzhou, she didn't take anyone seriously, and naturally there were many men who fawned over her. Even if the man was Uncle Guo, she would never put down her dignity to serve and take care of her. But when she was forced to come to this room and saw the person on the bed, she immediately became interested.
She really didn't expect that her uncle Song Lianzhou was so good-looking.
Just lying on the bed with his eyes closed, she could stare at that face all day long.
The more I thought about it, the more I felt that my father was right.
If I can win the favor of my uncle, I will become his wife in the future. It goes without saying that she will be unparalleled in dignity. It will be really a beautiful thing in the world to have such a handsome husband by my side every day.
She thought it was quite beautiful, but she never thought that this uncle would have such a temper.
That face was so cold that one could fall into an ice cellar.
Just as he stood up to retreat, he heard Tang Zhou interrogating him again and said, "There is another letter."
"The letter...the letter is here." Yang Xinyue's legs became weak and she quickly rushed to the mirror table and took out a letter from the drawer. She did not dare to hand it to Tang Zhou anymore and only stretched out her hand to Wei Hong in front of the bed, "The letter I’m afraid that important information will be leaked privately, so I’m keeping this song, and I can swear that no one has seen it.”
Tang Zhou said nothing, his face still cold and hard.
She didn't dare to say any more, lowered her head and walked out.
After leaving the door, he walked towards the maid waiting on the corridor in the distance.
"Cai Mo, where is the cloth bag that I took out from Uncle Song last night? Has it really been thrown away?"
"What's wrong, miss?"
"What's wrong? You're still asking. It's all your bad idea. If the bag can't be found, we'll all be doomed."
Yang Xinyue was angry and anxious, and dragged the maid away by her clothes.
The cloth bag had been held in Tang Zhou's hand for several days. The fabric was rough and stained with blood. The maid next to her suggested that she take the cloth bag off and wash it or replace it with a new one. It was not easy. When she pulled it off and took a look, there were dozens of jelly beans wrapped in butter paper. She thought that the uncle liked the jelly beans and cared about the jelly beans, so she thought about changing the jelly beans into a cleaner and better-looking cloth bag. , who had ever wanted to make him angry.
She had every jelly bean there, and the bag had to be thrown away.
I wanted to explain just now, but when I looked at his face, I was so scared that I couldn't say anything.
"They probably haven't been thrown away yet. The garbage buckets are taken out after dinner every day. The cloth bags were only taken out last night after the garbage trucks in the house left. They haven't had time to throw them away yet. They should still be there now."
After listening to the maid's words, Yang Xinyue walked even more hurriedly.
Walk through the corridor and meet your father at the corner.
"What are you doing in such a hurry? How many times have I told you to behave appropriately and dignifiedly? You look so frizzy, how will you behave in the future, Madam Guo?"
"I don't want to do that, Mrs. Guo. That uncle is so cold that I'm scared to death when I'm next to him. I don't dare to say a word. I don't think I'm going to die."
After that, he curled his lips and started to leave, but was pulled back by Magistrate Yang.
"Weren't you very happy a few days ago? Why did you suddenly..."
"I was overjoyed before. Who wouldn't be overjoyed that he is so good-looking? Father, if you were a woman, you would be overjoyed too. But father, you just didn't see it. His aura, whenever he breathed a little heavier, I would be upset." So soft, my hands are still all sweaty now, father, please don’t embarrass me anymore. And...he probably already has a sweetheart."
"you……"
Yang Xinyue had a drooped face and strode away unhappily.
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Karafune indoors.
He squeezed the letter in his hand and hesitated to ask Wei Hong to read the letter to him again.
Because he always has luck in his heart, what if?
What if the village chief read it wrong that day?
"Sir, this letter..." Wei Hong couldn't help but ask when he saw that he didn't respond for a long time.
Tang Zhou suddenly came back to his senses and covered up the confusion in his eyes with his long eyelashes. He opened his mouth but did not say anything. He only asked: "What happened to my sister and the prince? Did they return to Yuejing City safely?"
"Yes, sir, don't worry. The Queen and the prince are both fine. It's just that since the prince disappeared, the queen cried and fell ill twice. However, after hearing the news about the prince a few days ago, she has gotten better. Just wait. I’m going back to reunite with the young master.”
"That's good."
Tang Zhou felt a lot more at ease as the matter he had been worrying about for a long time came to a satisfactory conclusion, but his frowning brows remained unchanged.
"Young Master has been unconscious for so long and has only been drinking soup. His stomach must be empty now. I will go get him some food."
Wei Hongzuo bowed and was about to leave, but was stopped.
"etc."
Tang Zhou stopped the person, but didn't talk about the business for a while.
"Master?"
Tang Zhou turned his head slightly, and the fear in his heart was reflected in his wrinkled hands holding the envelope. He was indeed afraid that some of the views he insisted on would change. He didn't want to see that he had always dreamed of it before. The dream that Lily of the Valley would leave him became a reality.
It took a long time before he handed over the letter in his hand.
"Read it." He said softly.
Wei Hong saw that he was in a bad state and took the letter in panic.
When I opened the letter and saw the name at the beginning of the letter, I was stunned again, "Tang Zhou? Tang Zhou is..."
"Keep reading."
"Yes." Wei Hong licked his lips, took a breath and prepared to recite loudly, "Tang Zhou, I'm sorry to say goodbye to you in this way, if not..."
But just as he opened his mouth, Tang Zhou suddenly stopped him.
"Stop reading it."
Tang Zhou clenched his fists, and after just a few words, he immediately understood that the content of the letter was the same as that day.
It's just that the words in the letter were so hurtful that he didn't dare to hear them a second time.
Wei Hong was forced to choke, but he was also curious about the content of the letter. His eyes continued to scan down, and he was only shocked after reading it. Seeing how much his young master attached great importance to the letter, he could guess that the Tang Zhou in the letter was his young master, Song Lianzhou.
"Who is this Bai Linglan who dares to deceive the young master like this!"
At the end of the letter, Shen Zhixi’s pseudonym was written.
Wei Hong was angry, but when he raised his eyes to look at Tang Zhou, he saw a sullen look from him. Although his eyes were invisible, it did not affect the murderous intent in his eyes.
"She is my wife, how dare you call her by her first name?"
“……”
Wei Hong was still angry and pursed his lips tightly without replying.
"You think I'm blind, so you don't have to take me seriously?"
"...I don't dare."
Wei Hong's nose turned red and he knelt down.
"Go and receive the punishment yourself." Tang Zhou looked back with a cold tone.
Wei Hong did not argue or resist, but answered "yes" loudly, and then asked: "Young master said before that you asked your subordinates to investigate things for you. Is it the matter in the letter that you are investigating?"
"Yes, the first thing is Yuan Wai Liu. I want the result today."
"My subordinate understands."
"Then I found Linglan. She has a sister named Vanilla. She and she previously set up a stall in Yanzhou City to sell rouge."
