Chapter 210: Lord just came back

"Where are you talking?" Nalan Mingzhu said softly.
Immediately, he thought of the maidservant yesterday.
But in fact, he still had some small expectations in his heart.
If it is my wife, I really figured it out, is it a wonderful thing.
Those colleagues, who are not three wives and four concubines, full of children and grandchildren.
Take Na Longkodo as an example, even his old wife's concubine was snatched to be a favorite.
But for this, he still disagrees.
After all, it was a literati who had drunk ink, unlike the rough man who practiced martial arts like Longkodo.
Although he thinks his wife is a tigress.
But in this world, there is no one who is really afraid of his wife, only those who are willing to listen to his wife.
Otherwise, if he is a bachelor, how could he be restrained by a woman.
Therefore, the relationship between him and his wife is really good.
Of course, most of it is because his wife's surname is Aixinjueluo, which can't afford it!
Mrs. Mingzhu just smiled and asked the servant to pass him an embroidered iron box.
To say that before the box reaches Mingzhu, he may still have a hint of illusion.
And when this old rusty iron box fell into his hand.
On the tip of his nose, he smelled a disgusting smell.
It smells like rust, but it also smells like blood.
Under curiosity, his hands trembled slightly.
This reminded him of years ago, when he praised a maidservant "hands are really white".
As a result, the next day, I received the chopped hands of the maidservant.
And this time, he faintly guessed something.
Until he opened the box and saw the contents of the box, the whole person trembled.
While shocked in my heart, I also had mixed feelings.
Because in that box, there are a pair of eyes, which is shocking.
After taking a breath, he seemed to understand something.
But he still held his lips and asked calmly: "This is?"
"Back to the master, it's the eyes of a certain low-handed maid, the same one from yesterday that made the master laugh and laughed. I looked at her all over her body, and there was nothing to pierce her. Only those eyes were very charming. Let someone dig it out and give it to the master." Mrs. Pearl returned triumphantly.
Mingzhu closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and asked faintly: "What's wrong with that girl?"
"Isn't she like hooking men? I asked her to dig out her eyeballs and throw them to the back mountain to feed the dogs. Is it possible to keep them at home, waiting for her to climb on your bed?" Mingzhu asked about it. The whereabouts of the maidservant made her even more angry.
Looking at the pair of eyes in her hand, Nalan Mingzhu was heartbroken.
Unexpectedly, he didn't answer anything yesterday, and he also harmed that girl.
As long as I think of those beautiful eyes, they suddenly become the dead fish eyes they are today, without a trace of light, but also full of blood and turbidity.
In the end, the girl was killed by wild dogs.
He became angry all over. He pointed at the woman in front of him and cursed for an unprecedentedly unprecedented level: "You jealous woman! Vixen! It's a nonsense!"
"You...you actually scolded me like this for a lowly maid, I tried to fight with you!" She had never felt this kind of anger.
Whether it is before or after marriage.
So, she slapped Nalan Pearl indiscriminately.
He even knocked the iron box in Nalan Pearl's hand to the ground.
A pair of eyes rolled to the ground, looking very horrified.
Mingzhu was still messing around with the woman, and when the box fell to the ground, he really couldn't bear it.
He directly pushed the shrew-like woman in front of him and left angrily.
Seeing Mingzhu walking away in anger, Mrs. Mingzhu was stunned.
Sure enough, when a man has money, he will go bad, thinking how honest he was at the beginning.
If her natal family were not for a big family, she would not be able to cure this man.
And once Mingzhu left in this way, she never returned to the house.
This time, it can be said that after he got married, he lived a long time and ran away from home so hard for the first time.
As everyone knows, this departure is different from his wife.
Three days later, in the entire Forty-Nine City, a news that shocked the government and the opposition came out.
That was the wife of Mingzhu, a scholar who was killed by a minion.
And that minion was the father of the handmaid whose eyes were poached.
He was angry when he heard that the girl died tragically.
While Mingzhu is not in the house.
He sneaked into Mrs. Pearl's room and stabbed her abdomen with a dagger, killing him on the spot.
Even Kangxi was alarmed by this kind of thing.
Probably because he was worried that the Prince Zhijun and the Prince would be selfish.
So he sent Si Ye to condolences and supervised the Criminal Department to thoroughly investigate this time.
Finally, one can imagine that the maid’s father was sentenced to death.
Regardless of the causes and consequences, this is the distinction between high and low in this dynasty.
"Thank you Siye for caring." Nalan Pearl, wearing a mourning suit, sent Siye to the front of the mansion.
"People can't come back to life after death, please be clear and sorrowful, Huang Ama said, you are sure to finish the affairs of the mansion, and then return to the court." The fourth master patted Mingzhu on the shoulder with just the right amount of force.
Mingzhu looked grateful and thanked the city gate.
It's just that the suffering in his heart is really nowhere to tell.
His wife is Aixinjueluo, and his family has the full support of the Prince of England.
This time, although he was not at fault, it was because of him.
In the future, I am afraid that the British Prince's family will not support him like that.
And Suo'etu has always been a rival to him, I'm afraid it will take the opportunity to suppress him!
Si Ye faintly glanced at Nalan Pearl, then looked around Mingzhu Mansion.
Then, he tossed his sleeves, looked up at the clouded sky, and got into the carriage back home.
It seems that those rumors are correct, and he has not gone to the Pearl Mansion for condolences in recent days.
It can be regarded as seeing the luxurious decoration of Mingzhu Mansion, which is comparable to the royal garden.
It takes a lot of oil and water to build it.
However, he didn't need to worry about it.
Someone will worry more than him...
On the way back to the house, the carriage started to rain lightly.
Gradually, it got bigger and bigger.
Hearing the sound of rain hitting the car hood, the man's long eyebrows couldn't help but frowned.
In the past few days, the rain has been raining continuously, endlessly.
For the crops of this season, it is not a good thing.
In a short while, the carriage stopped at Zhenbeile Mansion.
It was originally a dim afternoon, but it became darker because of the rain, as if it was already dark.
Su Peisheng and a group of little eunuchs were busy stepping forward and holding an umbrella, wishing to surround the four masters with an umbrella so that no drop of water would get him on.
When they arrived at the front yard, the maids and eunuchs waited on them diligently.
The Fourth Master spread his arms and let them change his clothes and shoes.
Even if you go to that stop at will, the whole body reveals the majesty of heaven and the supreme nobility.
Finally, he lightly sipped the warming tea to go to the cold.
At the same time, Ruoyin from the main courtyard was reading, and he listened to Qiao Feng said: "Master, the slave has asked about it, and the master has just returned."
"Okay, I see, you will serve me bath and make-up soon." She put down the book in her hand.