Chapter 570: Fly on the branch, or fall into hell

"Yeah!"
Father Tu frowned immediately, and the maid looked up at him and hurriedly said: "Father-in-law? Father-in-law asks forgiveness. The slave and maid are not intentional."
"This, you—"
Father Tu looked at his drenched clothes, even his underwear was soggy, he was suddenly angry and anxious, and he couldn't say anything.
After all, it was Sinanyan's house, he was here to congratulate him.
At this time, a somewhat sharp voice came from the side: "You bold girl, you are going to die!"
Looking up, a lady with delicate makeup and gorgeous clothes came over.
No one else, but Smuran.
She walked over and pointed at the maid and cursed: "Usually you don't have the eyes to see. My father-in-law came to our house today, and you are like this again. Do you believe me to kill you?"
The maid knelt in fright and begged for mercy.
Simulan said to Tu fair again: "My father-in-law, I'm really sorry, it's my girl who doesn't understand the rules and soiled the father-in-law's official robe.
Father Tu reluctantly smiled and said, "It turned out to be Miss Si, so polite."
With that said, he wanted to brush off the water in frustration.
But how can it be dusted off?
Smuran cursed the little girl again, then turned to look at Father Tu, and said, "It's really wrong for father-in-law to be like this. Besides, I'm afraid that I'll be ruined when I enter the palace and see the emperor later. ?"
"..."
This is true.
He came here to spread the word for the emperor. After returning to the palace after a while, he would naturally go to see the emperor immediately, so that it would be strange not to be scolded.
While hesitating, Si Muyun said, "Father-in-law, I'd better clean it first. I'll let the maid wash and iron your clothes before leaving."
"This--"
"My father-in-law is not willing, is he still blaming us?"
"Naturally not."
Father Tu thought for a while, and indeed he couldn't enter the palace like this, so he said to Smulan: "Then, I will trouble the eldest lady."
"Father-in-law, you are welcome."
After finishing speaking, she said to the little maid: "Xiaoling, hurry up and take her father-in-law to take a bath."
As he said, he winked.
The maid Xiaoling hurriedly said, "Father-in-law, please here."
Father Tu has no other choice but to follow them.
After a while, he arrived at the Si's bathroom.
Of course, the bathroom here is not as big as the palace, but it is also two rooms. One room contains a large bathtub with hot water and the weapons are steaming. The other room is for people to change clothes. , For rest, with hangers, tables, and tea.
Father Tu walked in and took off his wet coat.
Fortunately, the letter was placed on the inner layer, and it was not exposed to water.
Na Xiaoling took a look.
Father Tu said: "Okay, you can help our family tidy up the clothes and iron them dry. Our family should change them soon and go back to the palace to see the emperor."
Na Xiaoling said: "Yes."
After speaking, he backed out.
After she retired, Father Tu took off the clothes inside. Although there were some tea stains, the clothes inside were not too important and it was troublesome to wash.
I had to go back to see the emperor and deal with it.
So he hung his clothes on the hanger, put the letter on the table, and walked to another room and entered the tub.
The warm water makes people very comfortable.
Father Tu had a hard day and was a little tired at this time. He leaned on the tub and fell asleep without knowing it.
At this moment, one hand cautiously pushed open the outside door.
The maid, Xiaoling, poked her head in, looked inside, and made sure that there was no sound. Then she opened the door carefully and walked in.
At a glance, I saw the letter on the table.
She hurried over, took the letter, ran out in a hurry, and returned to Smuran's room in a short while.
As soon as she opened the door and entered, Smuran immediately greeted her.
"how about it?"
"Miss," Xiaoling panting, she was also in a cold sweat: "Here is the letter."
"Great, give it to me!"
Smuran was surprised to it over.
After thinking about it, he asked, "How about that eunuch? He didn't find it?"
"Miss, don't worry," Xiaoling said, "the water in the tub contains some medicine that makes people tired. He is sleeping deep now."
"That's good."
Smuran gritted her teeth and sneered: "Unexpectedly, there is still a letter hidden in grandma's hand."
"..."
"Hmph, if I didn't come over to listen in today, I don't know yet."
"..."
"She can really hide, even from us."
Xiao Ling said: "Miss, what's in that letter?"
"How do I know? Let me take it apart and take a look."
After I was about to tear it apart, I suddenly stopped and thought for a while. I put the seal of the letter on the fire and roasted it, then carefully pierced it in with a needle, and opened the seal bit by bit.
In this way, it is not visible at all.
She took out the letter paper and unfolded it.
Suddenly, the expression on his face changed drastically.
Xiaoling didn't know the words and didn't know what was written on it. She just looked at Simulan, she was obviously taken aback, and she said with some worry, "Miss, what is written on it?"
"..."
"What's the matter?"
"..."
"You, are you okay?"
"..."
Smuran did not speak.
There were not many words on the letter, she read it in a while, but after reading it, she couldn't believe her eyes and read it several times.
His hands began to tremble, and the letter paper was a little unstable.
Xiaoling worried: "Miss, what's the matter?"
At this moment, Smuran suddenly laughed: "Haha, hahahaha..."
Xiaoling was startled: "Miss, what's the matter?"
Si Mulan laughed backwards and closed together, almost out of breath. I don't know how long it took before she slowly calmed down, then stared at the letter, gritted her teeth and said: "Si Nanyan--"
"..."
"Hmph, I see you this time, what else to do!"
Xiaoling looked back at the sky outside, and said, "Miss, this letter must be returned, otherwise the father-in-law wakes up and what we did will be revealed."
Si Mulan said immediately: "No, he can't let him take this letter back for Sinan Yan to see."
"what?"
"wait for me a while."
She immediately turned and walked back to the table, picked up the letter paper and pen, and quickly imitated Tong Yuhua's handwriting and wrote a letter.
Then fold it, stuff it into the letter, and seal it again.
It looked like it hadn't moved.
Then hand it to Xiaoling: "Hurry up and put it away. Don't let anyone see it."
"Yes."
Xiaoling took the letter, turned and ran out.
As for Si Mulan, looking down at the letterhead, looking at the words on it, a cold smile slowly appeared on her face.
"Si Nanyan, don't you want to fly to the branch as a noble concubine?"
"..."
"I see you, this time, did you fly to a branch or fall into hell!"