Seeing the two of them approaching, Yun Wanning immediately looked away.
Mo Ye is worthy of being a dog prince.
In just an instant, they found a topic to cover up their guilty conscience of "watching a movie secretly", "Ning'er, the sun is warm and comfortable today, and the sun shines on you lazily, making you want to take a nap."
Yun Wanning raised her head silently, and glanced at the sun that was blocked by thick clouds
"yes!"
She also brazenly opened her eyes and said nonsense, "I'm sleepy too."
Ruyu held the broom, staring dumbfounded at the serious nonsense of the two masters.
"Princess."
Mrs. Zhang approached first, knelt down in front of her, and said humbly, "Princess woo woo, please ask the princess to be the master of your servant!"
"In charge?"
Yun Wanning asked curiously, "What do you want this princess to do for you?"
Ruyu stretched her neck and smiled, "Could it be that you were touched by this little hand, so you let the princess decide for you?"
Mrs. Zhang is still angry right now.
For his own princess, he can only be respectful!
Ruyu is a bitch!
Resisting the urge to spit at him, Mrs. Zhang just gave him a hard look, and only when he had nothing to say, she choked up and said, "Princess."
"This person is maliciously harassing! Harassing slaves! And begging the princess to make the decision to drive him out!"
She turned her head and pointed at Liu Dazhu.
Liu Dazhu scratched his head, "Princess Ming there is no villain!"
"Qiu Hua and I actually know each other! I hope Princess Ming will give the villain a chance to explain!"
Hearing him call out his boudoir name in front of Yun Wanning and the others, Mrs. Zhang blushed and spat at him in a low voice, "Bah! I don't know you! Don't shout! What Qiuhua, woman Can you shout your boudoir name indiscriminately?!"
Just looking at her old flushed face, Yun Wanning found it funny.
Although she is getting old, but when she becomes shy, Mrs. Zhang still looks like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl.
Previously, Mrs. Zhang said that she and her husband had a bad relationship.
Said that her husband was having a good time outside, wishing that he would die outside and so on.
But when the news of her husband's death came, Mrs. Zhang was also sad for a long time, and did not get out of that short marriage.
Seeing that most of her life has passed, who would have thought that the person who died outside was standing in front of her alive now? !
God knows how shocked Mrs. Zhang was just now!
After recovering, it was the anger of being deceived!
If she had known that this dog man was not dead, why would she bother to take her son to the capital?
If she and her son were still in Shuzhong, the matter of the King of Chu would not have happened, and her son would not have died before her Thinking of Zhang Sheng's death, Mrs. Zhang, who was still red-faced just now, burst into tears.
Seeing this, Liu Dazhu quickly asked, "Qiuhua, what's wrong with you?"
Pozi Zhang opened her mouth, but couldn't utter a word, only whimpered loudly.
Liu Dazhu was terrified.
I only thought that Mrs. Zhang cried because she saw him angry.
So he took a few steps back in a hurry, and hurriedly said, "Qiu Hua, if you don't want to see me, I'll just go! Stop crying, stop crying!"
Seeing that Liu Dazhu was about to leave, Mrs. Zhang hurriedly shouted, "Stop!"
Liu Dazhu stopped and looked at her helplessly.
Yun Wanning knew why Mrs. Zhang was crying, and also knew what she wanted to do at this moment.
She didn't stop her, but exchanged a look with Mo Ye quietly, and the husband and wife got up and left, leaving them the space to be alone.
Before leaving, Ruyu was also dragged away.
Ruyu still refused to leave, and asked foolishly, "Master, princess, what are you doing? This subordinate still wants to see"
With a wave of Mo Ye's hand, a hidden guard fell from the wall, covered Ruyu's mouth, and dragged him out forcefully.
Without the few people watching the fun, Mrs. Zhang simply let go of her emotions.
She cried tears and snot, and didn't care whether Liu Dazhu would dislike her, so she blew her nose vigorously, wiped her fingers on the upper of her shoes, her eyes were red from crying.
Seeing her bold and unrestrained manner, Liu Dazhu didn't know how to speak for a while!
"What are you looking at? But look at me in a mess and mess?"
Mrs. Zhang stared fiercely.??.
Before Liu Dazhu could open his mouth, she slapped her back, making Liu Dazhu's eyes stare!
This woman doesn't talk about Wude!
Actually did it without saying a word?
At least give me a reminder!
"Qiu Hua, you"
"shut up!"
Mrs. Zhang was furious, and she slammed her fist like a sandbag on Liu Dazhu's chest again and again, "You damn bastard! Why don't you die!"
She is used to rough work, and she is quite strong.
Liu Dazhu couldn't take it anymore when it fell down again and again!
He was hit so hard that his brows were wrinkled, and his facial features were twisted into a ball, "Qiuhua, what are you doing?"
He only thought that Mrs. Zhang was angry because of his silent news, so she was venting her anger on him at this moment.
How did they know that their son was no longer alive? !
"Where is Sheng'er?"
Liu Dazhu hurriedly asked, "Why did you come to the capital?"
Are you still working in the Prince Ming's Mansion?
God knows how shocked he was when he recognized Mrs. Zhang just now!
However, since Mrs. Zhang is in the capital, their son must also be in the capital, right?
Looking back, it has been more than twenty years since he left the two of them. Sheng'er is almost thirty, right?
Liu Dazhu was a little excited, "Is Sheng'er also working in the Ming Palace?"
"You still say! You bastard, if it weren't for you, Sheng'er and I wouldn't have come to the capital."
I won't come to such a place where people can't spit out their bones!
"Sheng'er won't get involved in those things, so she won't, won't"
Mrs. Zhang couldn't go on talking anymore, and burst into tears.
Seeing her crying hysterically, Liu Dazhu had a bad premonition in his heart, "Qiu Hua, what happened to Sheng'er? What happened to Sheng'er? Could it be, could it be that something happened to Sheng'er?!"
Half an hour later, Mrs. Zhang entered the theater with red and swollen eyes.
At that time, Yun Wanning and Ruyan were still knitting little sweaters for the child in their womb.
Mo Ye went to accompany Yuan Bao, so he is not in the Qing theater at the moment.
Like a walking corpse, Mrs. Zhang knelt down in front of Yun Wanning with a numb expression, "Princess, my slave has been with her for many years, and my concubine treats her slave as much as a mountain."
"I also ask the concubine for permission to let the slaves go back to Sichuan."
"Go back to Sichuan?"
Yun Wanning put down the needlework in her hands, "You went, but you never came back?"
She looked at Mrs. Zhang, as if she was saying goodbye to her for the last time!
Granny Zhang burst into tears before saying a word, "Princess, the root of Sheng'er is in the middle of Sichuan. Now Sheng'er is gone, although the prince is merciful, he returned Sheng'er's body to the servant, and helped the servant to bury Sheng'er."
"But, but fallen leaves return to their roots."
"The servant girl thought to herself, she must send Sheng'er back to Sichuan"
Yun Wanning understood what she meant.
Previously, Mrs. Zhang didn't have such an idea.
I don't know why now, why would you want to send Zhang Sheng's body back to Shuzhong? !
She frowned slightly, "Tell me first, what is the matter between you and Liu Dazhu? He is really your husband who died young? But since he is already dead, how can he appear in front of us so vividly now?" ?¡± (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com