My money-loving little lady

Not long after, Yun Xi came back and reported to Jing Rongyao, "Miss, Yun Yan is missing."

"You can guess it." At this time, Jing Rongyao was sitting in the room, holding the lid of the tea cup and gently playing with the hot air. She lowered her eyes, making it impossible to guess what she was thinking.

"Then now we..."

"Yunxi, you've been following me for so long, can't you see clearly now that you're so confused?" Jing Rongyao didn't answer her words. After interrupting with a slightly majestic tone, he just looked at her blankly.

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"Little Miss." Yun Xi was excited. She had never seen Jing Rongyao with such an expression. But she was not timid and fearful, so she was immediately reminded of her.

"My slave understands." With just this sentence, she immediately understood the current situation, exited and closed the door.

At this time, only Jing Rongyao was left in the room. So many messy things had happened in the past few days, and these things were all directed at her. It seemed that someone was deliberately messing with her behind her back.<

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After a while, Yun Xi walked in with a stack of paper. She spread the paper familiarly and introduced it to her, "Yun Yan was recruited to the house by the housekeeper two months ago. She is a hard-working person.

That's right. So the housekeeper transferred her to serve in the mammy's room. I heard that her ancestral home is Yangzhou, and there is an old mother and an older brother in the family. The older brother is called Yunchen, and he is a cargo shipper at the dock. He likes gambling and is a bachelor.

She has not found a wife in her thirties. Her old mother dotes on her son very much. Last time, another girl in the house said she saw Yunyan's old mother making trouble with her at the back door, asking Yunyan to give her money.

She also threatened that if she didn’t give it, Yunyan would steal it, sell it, and find a way to sleep...in her uncle’s bed. Yunyan blushed and said angrily that she didn’t, and was slapped in the face. "Yunxi."

Said softly, when Ouyang Yue mentioned these sensitive words, he hesitated and spoke stumblingly.

"Ha, that's interesting." Of course Jing Rongyao knew that Yun Yan would not choose to climb into Ouyang Yue's bed, and she was not worried because she considered herself to be the best to every girl in the house.

When she had nothing to do, she would invite the mistress to the house to give them lectures and improve their knowledge. Yunyan was the most down-to-earth and eager to learn, so she was transferred to Aunt Xu’s room so that she could rest assured. Now that something like this happened,

There was only one thought in her mind.

Yun Yan must have some unavoidable leverage in the hands of others, so she did this. Thinking of this, she breathed a sigh of relief and pursed her lips slightly, "You first arrange for someone to take care of grandma, Yun Yan

I asked others to investigate Yan's matter. Recently, many things have been directed at me, Jing Rongyao. I think there must be some conspiracy. I will check the details of everyone in the house in the next two days to avoid such a situation happening again.

"My uncle is fighting outside now, and his life and death are uncertain. If we cause him trouble in the capital, it will only make him worried and worried, and he will not be able to concentrate on the war."

"What Miss is thinking about is..."

"And Yunxi..." Jing Rongyao thought for a few seconds, then suddenly raised his head and stared at her with serious eyes and said, "It would be okay if they were just coming for me, but if these people still

Mixed with other unreasonable thoughts..." Thinking of this, Jing Rongyao's eyes suddenly turned cold, like the frosty silver sword in that extremely cold place.

"Miss, you are saying that they might take action against the eldest princess and the queen mother?"

"I hope I'm just thinking too much." Jing Rongyao's eyes flickered slightly, and after a while she spoke, "Go to Xiangnan Palace and submit a message saying that I will enter the palace tomorrow and ask

Qiqi, do you want to go together?"

"Yes."

"It's getting late, please wait for me to wash up and rest." Jing Rongyao rubbed her swollen forehead and suddenly felt a wave of fatigue welling up in her heart.