Mrs. Yao is a little soft-hearted.
Yao Ningming suddenly cried out in pain, stood up and said, "Father, what we asked Meng Zhuoer to talk about is mother's business. Now that mother is still wandering on the edge of life and death, do you still want to stand up for Meng Zhuoer?"
Meng Zhuoer glanced at Yao Ningming's constant touching of his thigh, and the pain on his face did not fade away.
It seemed that Xu Xuniang was really merciless in her twisting.
Old Mrs. Yao realized it later and asked Meng Zhuoer: "What else do you have to say about your Grandma Yao?"
"I have nothing to say." Meng Zhuoer said, "That big jar of jasmine tea was given to me by my grandfather. There is no way that my grandfather could harm me, and there is no way that I could harm my grandma. It must be a frame-up."
"I think you want to keep taking advantage of my grandmother, because as long as my grandmother is not doing well, you will have the opportunity to come here and pretend to get some precious things back."
Yao Hongwen said in a strange way.
"I gave away the jasmine tea. It would be too eye-catching if I tampered with the jasmine tea."
Meng Zhuoer retorted.
"This may be the reason why you are so smart that you are misled by your cleverness." Xu Xuniang said, "If you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't catch the tiger's cubs, but you have calculated everything, but you have not calculated that all the people in the mother's courtyard are the same. It has been used for decades, and there is absolutely no chance of betrayal.”
What she said was reasonable and well-founded, as if it was really Meng Zhuoer who did it.
Meng Zhuoer just smiled weirdly: "It may not be the people in grandma's yard who have the opportunity to take action. Maybe they are people trusted by other grandma in the mansion."
Xu Xuniang's face turned bad instantly.
Yao Ningming felt that Meng Zhuoer was talking nonsense: "What you said is nothing more than saying that the windmill Jasmine was planted by someone from the Yao family, and you also said that it was someone close to my mother...
What you mean by this is that it was me, or my father, or my daughter and wife? "
He cut it nonchalantly.
What Yao Ningming didn't notice was that when he mentioned Xu Xuniang and Yao Hongwen, the expressions on their faces were not right.
All this happened to be seen by Meng Zhuoer.
When Xu Xuniang felt guilty, her eyes accidentally met Meng Zhuoer's meaningful eyes, and her heart skipped a beat.
She immediately stood up and said, "Father, this matter is not trivial. It is better to let the people from Dali Temple investigate directly."
Meng Zhuoer snorted coldly.
She would say it.
On the surface, Dali Temple was asked to investigate to show fairness, but since her brother was exiled, many people from the Xu family were working in Dali Temple.
"No." Old Mrs. Yao objected, "Once a woman is involved in a criminal case, her reputation will be completely ruined."
Xu Xuniang obviously didn't expect that Mrs. Yao would be like this, and Mrs. Yao would actually consider Meng Zhuoer.
It seemed that Meng Zhuoer really liked them.
"Well, in order to prove my innocence, I will stay in the dungeon of Yao Mansion today."
Meng Zhuoer said suddenly, "Those who are self-conscious will be pure."
Xu Xuniang almost laughed out loud when she heard this.
Whoever is self-purifying will be purified?
Only such a kid would say such a thing, and it was because he had not gone through the back house.
Under the sun, it is easiest to turn white into black.
Xu Xuniang also said: "Father, my daughter-in-law also thinks this is very good."
"Then we can only do this for now." Old Mrs. Yao said, "I heard that there is a miracle doctor in the suburbs of Beijing who is good at detoxifying. Even if he drinks Hedinghong, he will be fine.
I have sent him a letter to Feige, which will probably arrive tomorrow. I will make plans for this matter after your mother wakes up. "
Xu Xuniang suddenly froze on the spot.
Father also invited a miracle doctor?
Why didn't she know this?
Even if the poison of Hedinghong can be detoxified, what does the poison of Windmill Jasmine mean?
Although it is difficult to say anything when my mother is old, what if?
Xu Xuniang was worried.
But before Meng Zhuoer was taken away by the boy, he completely understood the other party's worries.
It was indeed her.
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Meng Zhuoer was taken into the dungeon.
Although this is a dungeon, it is still very clean, everything is new, and dinner includes three dishes and one soup.
Meng Zhuoer, who had eaten and drank enough, was lying on the bed with her legs crossed.
"You are free, but you don't know that you are about to die."
A sarcastic voice came, and Meng Zhuoer knew who it was without raising his head, so he continued to close his eyes and rest.
Yao Hongwen was furious. She didn't expect that even though she was like this, she would still be so proud and not beg for mercy from herself.
"Meng Zhuoer, what do you mean? Do you think you can be safe?"
She sneered, "I'm telling you, if there is anything wrong with my grandmother, you will definitely die. Even if Meng Yuqing comes back, she won't be able to save you."
"so?"
Meng Zhuoer turned over, held his head with one hand, and said jokingly, "You are so idle that you come to tell me that you are about to die, right? Well, I understand, you can leave."
"You..." Yao Hongwen was so stimulated, "If I don't teach you a lesson today, you really think you are nothing. I won't let you have a taste of it."
She asked the servant to open the cell door, and Meng Zhuoer was dragged out of bed by the maid.
"I've had enough of you being bossy and domineering with me in my house during this period. Now it's time for you to repay your debt."
Yao Hongwen even pulled out her hairpin to threaten her.
Meng Zhuoer only found it funny when he heard this unfounded accusation.
Every time she comes to Yao Mansion, she always stays in Mrs. Yao's room, where she dominates and dominates.
On the contrary, she came to trouble every once in a while, and Mrs. Yao saw through her bad intentions and was scolded. She could still be blamed for this.
…
She glanced at the hairpin: "You want to prick me?"
"Yes, I will make you riddled with wounds and the pain will be worse than death." Yao Hongwen smiled proudly, "Are you afraid?"
"Aren't you childish?"
Meng Zhuoer didn't say he was scared anymore, he even laughed at her when he got the chance: "I can look at you if you hold a knife, but this hairpin is just a hairpin... Isn't your head full of melon seeds?" Tofu dregs, right?”
"you……"
Yao Hongwen pointed at Meng Zhuoer and her hands were shaking, "You bitch, I will fight you."
She took off the Bu Yao on her head again, transformed into Aunt Rong and pounced towards Meng Zhuoer fiercely.
Meng Zhuoer smiled strangely and murmured: "You brought this to your door yourself."
With a strong force on her hand, she threw Guihua over her shoulder. She also slapped Yao Hongwen who had just ran in front of her, and kicked Yao Hongwen away with her spinning leg.
Yao Hongwen cried out in pain, the hairpins on her hands fell to the ground, and she rolled her eyes in pain.
Seeing that the young man in the prison wanted to come in and help Yao Hongwen, Meng Zhuoer warned coldly, with a strong momentum: "Think clearly who you are, although I am in the prison, but Mr. Yao gives me good food and drink, how can the two old people hurt me on weekdays?" You also see it in your eyes, neither I nor Yao Hongwen are the masters you can afford to offend, so if you are sensible, please don’t get involved."
The boy didn't dare to step forward.
Yao Hongwen got up from the ground in pain and gritted her teeth: "When did your skills become so good?"
"I'm just a third-rate guy. He can't stand on the stage, but he's more than enough to deal with you guys."
She rubbed her nose sharply and refreshingly.
Yao Hongwen wanted to run away when she saw something was wrong, but how could Meng Zhuoer just let her go.
I really thought she was resigned to it.
Meng Zhuoer flew up and kicked her in the butt.
She rode on Yao Hongwen and opened her bows from left to right: "If I don't teach you a vivid lesson, you don't know why the flowers are so red, and you dare to come to me for bad luck."
Meng Zhuoer first slapped the opponent twice and punched her left and right to transform her into a panda.
However, Su Muliang was very measured in his actions and did not really cause any harm to the opponent.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the boy hurriedly went in to rescue Yao Hongwen.
Yao Hongwen held her swollen face and cried loudly: "You hit me? My mother and father never beat me like this."
"You're the one I'm beating." Meng Zhuo'er made a face and patted her butt arrogantly. It could be said that she was very proud.
Yao Hongwen cried and ran to Mrs. Yao to complain.
But when Mrs. Yao heard what happened, not only did she not support her, he even blamed Yao Hongwen for being too busy and looking for trouble with Meng Zhuoer.
"Why did you mess with her so well? The truth hasn't come out yet. If we are wronged in the end, how can we explain it to Duke Meng?"
"Go back to your room and reflect on yourself. If you didn't provoke others, would they still be able to beat you in prison?"
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