Chapter 98: Peng Yu stays in the general’s room?

Style: Historical Author: Tong XiaoyanWords: 3318Update Time: 24/01/18 05:50:48
"General, could it be that Peng Yu really stayed in your room? Did you really obey her?"

Meng Haowu lowered his loud voice and asked.

Luo Jinyu looked at him like that, with no expression except that he wanted to beat him up.

Qing Xin, who was hiding aside, heard all this clearly and was a little dumbfounded at the moment.

He calmed down and ran back quickly.

"Miss, it's not good."

Qingxin's voice instantly echoed throughout Biluo Courtyard.

Aunt Liu in the yard couldn't help but frown slightly when she saw her anxious look.

"How can you make such a noise in the palace, and you have no etiquette.

What happened? It's so frizzy. "

Qing Xin put one hand on her waist and put the other hand on Nanny Liu's body, breathing heavily.

"Mom, you don't know. I heard a big thing when I went out just now. I have to come back quickly to tell the lady."

When she heard that it was a big deal, Grandma Liu couldn't help but become a little nervous. She supported her with both hands and said, "Tell me slowly, what exactly happened."

She thought to herself that although this daughter was not a lady, she was well informed and polite and would not break the rules.

This guy actually made such a big mistake today. It seems like things are indeed not that simple.

Qing Xin immediately leaned close to her ear and whispered: "Peng Yu is staying in the general's house."

When Grandma Liu heard this, she couldn't help but feel nervous. What on earth was going on? It was something that shouldn't happen.

"Are you sure? You can't just talk about this kind of thing casually."

Qingxin kept nodding his head, "Of course, I just saw the general holding Peng Yu's hairpin with my own eyes. If not, how could you have appeared in the general's house?"

"It's better not to tell the lady about this yet, lest she..."

"What are you going to do to avoid me?"

As soon as Shu Zhihan walked out of the room, she saw the mother and daughter muttering and biting their ears. At this moment, she said not to tell herself.

I guess something happened, and it was related to me.

Qingxin tugged on Grandma Liu's sleeve, wondering what to do next, whether she should be frank and lenient.

How could this scene escape Shu Zhihan's eyes.

"Qingxin, tell me."

When she heard her name being called, she took a step forward nervously, and then secretly glanced at Aunt Liu behind her.

His eyes returned to Shu Zhihan's face, and he said tremblingly: "Miss, just now... When I went out just now, I accidentally saw the general and Vice General Wu in the garden.

They walked together.

I saw the general holding a hairpin in his hand, and he said. . . Said to be. . . Said to be. . . "

Shu Zhihan's heart was already very high, and hearing her hesitating like this made her feel even more uneasy.

"Tell me what it is and say it all in one breath."

Listening to Shu Zhihan's urging, Qing Xin lowered his eyes to the ground and said loudly: "That hairpin belongs to Peng Yu, and the general is taking it to find her.

It seems that Peng Yu stayed overnight in the general's house. "

Qingxin said all the words in one breath, without hearing a sound, he couldn't help but quietly raised his eyes.

Shu Zhihan's face was pale, as if all the blood had been sucked out in an instant, and she looked so weak.

She hurriedly stepped forward to help her, "Miss, what's wrong with you? Oh, it's all my fault. I wouldn't have told you if I had known."

Shu Zhihan patted her hand gently, forced a smile and said: "Fool, this has nothing to do with you, it's just that my own tolerance is a little low."

She said and turned back to the room. As soon as she entered, Qingxin wanted to follow, but she was turned away.

At this time, Shu Zhihan just wanted to have a good cold

Be still.

She sat alone on the stool, lying on the table with her hands on her head, feeling a little decadent in her heart. She couldn't help but wonder, could it be that the person in his heart was really Peng Yu?

But if that was really the case, why would he lock her up again and say he could do whatever he wanted with her.

These seem to be contradictory things.

Shu Zhihan thought about it carefully, and there was only one possibility.

That is, he does like Peng Yu. After all, she is pretty pretty. The two of them have almost grown up together, and they are legitimate childhood sweethearts.

But unfortunately she is just a nun's daughter, so he can only take her in after he gets married.

Moreover, from the beginning, Peng Yu never said that Luo Jinyu would marry her, but just said that she would definitely follow him.

Thinking of this possibility, Shu Zhihan's heart suddenly tightened again.

It turns out that his change in himself was just because he had no heart for himself.

It's no wonder that he doesn't seem to mind his identity at all, just because to him, she is just a chess piece, a stepping stone to be with Peng Yu.

The more Shu Zhihan thought about it, the more unwilling she became, wondering why they were so close to each other while she was here to blame others?

She stood up and opened the door, and immediately saw Mi Yue, Qing Xin and Aunt Liu standing guard.

"Miss, do you need anything? Are you hungry?"

Miyue stepped forward and asked with concern.

Seeing the nervousness written all over their faces.

Shu Zhihan looked at their expressions and couldn't help but feel moved in her heart, feeling that she was quite lucky.

"I'm going to find Luo Jinyu."

"Miss, what are you going to do with the general now? Are you going to have a quarrel?"

Miyue grabbed her nervously and asked vigorously.

Shu Zhihan pursed her lips and smiled, "What are you thinking? I just went to figure things out. I'm not willing to be miserable here alone. Since I'm not happy, then everyone should not be happy."

"Miss, I will go with you."

Mi Yue nodded, feeling that what she said was very correct, so she pulled her and planned to go together to find Luo Jinyu.

But was stopped by Shu Zhihan.

"You stay here, no one needs to accompany me, I can do it myself.

Let's do this, you prepare some delicious food first, and I'll come back to eat later, okay? "

The three of them looked at Shu Zhihan's smiling expression, thinking and knowing that she would never let anyone follow her, so they nodded in agreement, and then watched her leave Biluoyuan alone.

Shu Zhihan walked out and went to Luo Jinyu's room and study first, just wanting to find him.

Suddenly, he couldn't help but think that he might have gone to find Peng Yu, so he trotted towards the place where she was being held.

Just after taking a few steps, she started thinking again, where on earth did he imprison Peng Yu?

This made her feel a little confused.

She slowed down and saw a stone in front of her, so she walked over and sat down.

She looked up at the sky and wanted to ask the sky if she knew where she should go to find them.

Are you in the mansion, or have you gone to the camp?

Is there a place to detain people in the General's Mansion? She was still quite curious about this.

Shu Zhihan thought about it carefully, maybe she was locked in her room, thinking about her past behind closed doors.

With this thought, she jumped down from the stone and walked towards Peng Yu's yard.

When I entered the yard, I saw Chickweed watering the flowers alone in the yard.

After seeing her, he immediately put down what he was holding and quickly came forward.

It seemed that everything was within her expectation, and she didn't feel nervous when she saw Shu Zhihan.

"Miss Shu, you are here."

Shu Zhihan narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at her.

In an instant, he realized that this woman was completely different from what he had imagined. She was not at all the cute and weak person she usually saw.

"Do you want to tell me that you are waiting here specifically for me?"

"As expected, Miss Shu is the smartest. Yes, I am indeed waiting for you."

"If you want to talk about intelligence, I'm afraid I'm really not as good as you. You can even predict when I will appear here so accurately. It seems that no one in this house really knows you. "

Shu Zhihan was not polite at all and said bluntly that she did not want to go through all the twists and turns with her.

The corner of Chickweed's mouth twitched slightly, and she walked to her side, "Miss Shu, I think maybe you will need my help."

"Really? How can you see it?"

"If you were able to find this place, you wouldn't have come here to find me. Then it could only be that my sister has offended you again."

Chickweed's words were met with a chuckle from Shu Zhihan.

She slowly circled the yard.

I couldn't help but think that although the two of them were just maids, looking at the decorations, they looked like young ladies.

With this discovery, Shu Zhihan felt even more unhappy.

She tried her best to smile, turned around and looked at Chickweed, "Do you mind if I go inside and take a look?"

"Of course you don't mind, Miss Shu, please."

Shu Zhihan glanced at her thoughtfully again, and then walked in slowly.

Seeing that this should be a bedroom on one side, she walked towards the one on the left.

The silk and satin inside looked like it was not a privilege that ordinary maids could enjoy.

"This is my sister's room."

Chickweed seemed to say it unintentionally, but the word "sister" added a little more force.

Shu Zhihan looked at the furnishings inside, and some of them didn't even exist in her own yard.

I really didn't expect that such a maid could live such a luxurious life.

In the entire General's Mansion, if Luo Jinyu didn't approve of all this, how could it be possible for her to be so presumptuous.

She thought that just relying on Grandma Song's ability, she shouldn't be able to let her daughter live like this.

Thinking back to the previous time, it seems that this Peng Yu was really kept in captivity, so her unruly temperament should have been doted on by Luo Jinyu.

Now, she really appeared here, so she became anxious and took these drastic actions.

Then, all of Luo Jinyu's actions were just playing tricks on himself.