Hui Yi said weakly: "Hui mother, Hui Yi likes to read."

At this moment, Huiyi's psychological illusion is that my mother is gentle, kind, and universally loving to all living beings.

reading? Huanxi's small eyes are brighter, anyone who likes to read and read can be a military advisor. "Return to a baby, you are really motivated, mother, there are a lot of books here!" If necessary, you can cheat and teach him the current knowledge so that he can operate across the ages.

After giving him a bunch of books, the phantom is the existence of gods in his eyes, which is comparable to the status of Long Guiyi in his mind.

Looking at the young lady who was busy coming in and out for him, Long Hui was moved and said: "The child will grow up."

Huanxi rewarded him with his gentle eyes in exchange for a few tears from Long Hui who was holding a beautiful book.

Huanxi spent all his money and ordered the maids to take out the first screen and replace it with a water curtain and silver curtain. The floor was redecorated according to the specifications of her room, and the fireplace was placed closest to the door, and a warm jade bed was replaced for him.

Huanxi told herself that high-grade talents need to be exposed to high-grade things and characters since they were young. She already has things, and things can only be valuable capital. Even if she was dying of pain, she would be magnanimous and willing to let the child trap the wolf.

Just as she was rushing in and out to take care of the children herself, she ran in and said, "Aunt Ke is dead."

Huan Xi waved his hand: "Understood, hello! Tian Zhuting can't put that on the young master's desk, right there."

"Mistress, did you hear Yes'er talking to you?"

"I heard that the landscape painting is hanging crookedly! Be careful, the work is valuable." If it is broken, she won't be able to sleep!

"Mistress, why are you not in a hurry? Now all the rooms are guessing that you did it, saying that you can't tolerate Aunt Ke killing Aunt Ke!"

Huanxi turned back and said: "That's what you want! Boy! That's the wolf howling pen, lighten it!"

"Mistress! Rumors are against you!"

"Who broke the silk sand for my old lady!"

"Mistress!" Shi'er stared at her angrily!

Huan Xi looked at her with a smile, patted her clothes and explained a few times, walked out of the water curtain and returned to her bedroom: "Tell me what's wrong."

Shi'er, Fei'er, Fu'er, Kang'er, and Xiao Jing, who was hugging the child, all gathered in the master bedroom.

"Ma'am, this matter is strange.

"

"What's the matter?"

Shi'er looked at everyone, everyone was looking at her. Shi'er didn't know, so he said: "Anyway, I feel something strange."

Huan Xi drank the scented tea: "What do other people think?"

Kang'er looks at Fu'er, Fu'er looks at Fei'er, Fei'er looks at Yes'er, Yes'er shakes his head and looks at the useless Xiaojing.

Xiao Jing saw that everyone was watching her and ran away with the child in her arms.

Shi'er became the backbone and said: "Xiao Tong just died not long ago and now Aunt Ke is gone. This is clearly aimed at you, mistress."

Kang'er nodded, and Fu'er also nodded. Everyone knows this kind of thing, but I can only talk about it.

Huanxi raised her eyebrows and smelled the tea: "Who did it?"

"This..." Several people looked at each other and no one knew.

Huan Xi put down her teacup and raised her eyebrows curvedly: "I don't know who made the noise!"

"Can……"

"It's nothing but what happened, that is, the consequences of what happened are unavoidable and someone has to bear it. In this case, what you told me is useless! What I want are the problems you found during your analysis."

Several girls hung their heads and no one said anything.

Huan Xi blew away the swaying blue color in the porcelain bowl and said lightly: "Who will tell you the murderer you speculate."

The gazes of the girls looked at Shi'er again, Shi'er stepped forward in agony and said:

"Master... the mistress is my son. Although I don't know who the murderer is, the host's rumors about you are ugly."

"Let them pass it on. If I hear it, I will tear her mouth apart. If I don't hear it, I will treat it as a gossip."

"But...but now they say that you will kill Aunt Ke and that you will kill all the aunts and demand that you... put you..."

"Suspend me or oust me."

Shi'er nodded quickly, thinking about it, then shook his head quickly.

Unsurprisingly, Huanxi picked up Yuebai's teacup and looked around at the patterns outside. He casually ignored this incident: "Is there any useful news? If you talk to me, it's a waste of my time."

Huanxi's cat eyes swept over them like lightning, and his voice was unaware of the coldness: "If there is no one, then have a decent burial! Use the official ceremony to give a decent burial."

"How can the mistress do this?"

"Mother Kang'er also disagrees."

"The mistress is too heavy."

Huan Xi glanced at them and they all lowered their heads in unison: "That's how the pension is set, I will personally notify all the aunts in the East Courtyard for an hour, and anyone who doesn't come to my gathering will get out of Long's house!"

She wants to see who is full enough to make her take the blame. She only killed Xiao Tong but didn't say that Lian Ke would solve it together. Even if it's fifty steps and a hundred steps, she will show those dishonest people that she is not a soft persimmon that everyone can pinch!

The four girls took orders to disperse.

Huan Xixiu frowned slightly but couldn't bear the habitual smile.

She doesn't seem to have the ability to fight for a long time here now, which is not good news for her. Everyone here has five or six years of interpersonal relationships.

Even if you know everyone's movements, you can't guarantee that there is no family interest in the middle. If it is a war between non-women, it will be troublesome. The supply line must be long, and the things that are used must be more. It seems that her useless natal family has to show it.

But how many of these women are interested in the identity of the husband-in-law, and how many of them understand the relationship between them? The early death of the mother of the Long family is fighting for future wealth? I'm afraid no one has such a neurotic and unpredictable future like her? I'm afraid she ran into a dead cockroach blindly, and no one would yell casually. Since she came back, at least six waves of non-long tomb personnel have been guarding the door. This is the best proof!

There must be something in the middle that cannot be said or is known to a few people: Mu Yaozhu is the best and most difficult to solve the grievances of the world.

There is no need for Situ Yuxin to touch. Her family background is only good for the husband-in-law, not bad, because it is a personal relationship with his children, except for her, it is better to let her maximize her role.

Gong Kong'er is the daughter of a general, and Yu Xin is not close, but Yu Xin has a daughter, Kong'er, but she is not. This is the fuse of the future. I am afraid that there is something wrong with these two people. As for that Qian Lai Can Lai climb up from the body of a maid and live to this day without the care of his husband-in-law!

There are at least six or seven people in this mansion who can't move. Since I can't move myself, I can't become the enemy of these people. Otherwise, I can't help but kill them and skin her.

So the taste of the enemies she wants to establish should not be too high-class and not let them look at them. It is best to be disdainful or shameless. She can't declare to the world that she is excellent, she is very kind, she is very generous, and they will destroy her! She is not stupid.

Huan Xi fiddled with the golden hairpin in her hand and looked thoughtfully at the water curtain and silver curtain. She wanted to keep her current position, fearing that the people inside would become an indispensable reason for her to move forward.

If they become them, they will be admired by all people. If they are defeated, just buy a jar and put them in it.

That being the case, except for those who cannot move, let her come out for a walk! Rather than keeping everyone silent, it's better to pull out and brighten up to see who finally holds the position of Mistress of Long Tomb Castle in his hands!

By the way, let's see what the bottom line of those heavenly beauties is!

It's all about playing to see who can play the biggest!

Huan Xi's eyes dimmed suddenly, a few gold hairpins were inserted into the rolled up peacock silk, flickering and shining, calling Shanglong to come to the front yard in a bustling manner.

Huanxi asked nervously: "Steward Long, do you think my husband likes my outfit? Isn't it pretty enough?"

The middle-aged uncle immediately leaned over and said: "The mistress is born rich and honored, and the master is Dingxi."

"Really?" Huan Xi's happy eyes flickered.

Long Xirong didn't care about her appearance, what he cared about was the air that got colder as he got closer to the study.

Huanxi, who was unaware of it, bumped into him and checked his beautiful dress from time to time, hoping to show his most beautiful side in front of his lover.

Long Xirong also doesn't understand how this mobile Jinshan can enter the master's study room, but he hasn't been blasted out by the master yet, but since the master didn't say anything, they, the current people, can only do what they like. After walking away, he broke out in a cold sweat and said, "Mistress is waiting for you outside." He couldn't figure out why the mistress didn't feel the temperature drop!

"Ah?" Huan Xi tugged at the uncle's sleeve with a limp face, "I'll be scared if you don't accompany me."

Long Xiluo hurriedly avoided her by two meters: "I can't do anything about it." He was also afraid in his heart who he would ask for protection!

Huan Xi timidly twisted her handkerchief and looked at him accusingly. Long Xiruo continued to retreat: "The little one is waiting for you here."

The corner of Huan Xi's mouth twitched, and he quickly regained his composure, bid him farewell with twinkling eyes, let him watch him go in, and let him know that she is different and worthy of the loyalty of these veterans, and here without a strong backer, no one will listen to her.

And for this backer, she chose Long Qianyuan! Please do not reprint this book from Xiaoxiang Academy!

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