The fire in the Xue family had been put out, but the man in gray had never come again. Maybe he went to put out the fire, or maybe he hid where he should be, guarding against those he thought he might come to save or hurt Dong Sui.

Yu Qinghuan slept for a full time and did not get up until midnight. When she opened her eyes, Dong's mother and Daoxiang had cleaned the house and the yard were also cleaned up. The pear blossoms that fell all over the floor were swept in the corner.

Seeing Yu Qinghuan wake up, Dong's mother quickly handed over a cup of warm water and said respectfully: "Miss, it's cold, you rinse your mouth and drink some hot water, which is good for your health."

Yu Qinghuan took it and rinsed it, then drank the remaining water and handed the quilt back to Dong's mother.

"Miss, please cleanse your face." Daoxiang handed over the warm handkerchief, and Yu Qinghuan was not polite, so he took it to wipe his face and hands.

Mother Dong said embarrassedly: "Miss must be hungry, right? When it's noon, if the servant doesn't forget, he will bring some food."

Yu Qinghuan seemed to be back at the Yu family, and couldn't help but smile: "Don't worry, Mom Dong, Huihui will be back soon."

As he was talking, a small crack was pushed open to the window, and a small bag fell from Huihui's neck and crawled in. When he saw Mingzhu chewing for a while, then he twisted his fat buttocks and came to Yu Qinghuan.

Yu Qinghuan took off the small bag, patted its head, and it went to play with Mingzhu.

Open the bag, there was a small letter and a few oil paper bags inside.

Yu Qinghuan first handed the oil paper bag to Dong's mother and Daoxiang: "Eat it! If it's not enough, let Mingzhu and Huihui pick it up."

Mother Dong took it to her hand and covered the warm oil-paper bag, but her tears fell down unscrupulously.

She and Daoxiang held the soft, sweet and tender oil cake and ate it in big mouthfuls. Since she and Miss Jiang's house were with Miss August, she has never eaten anything hot again.

When they finished eating what they had in their hands, they licked the greased paper with unsatisfactory satisfaction.

Yu Qinghuan, who was standing by, handed over the remaining two packs: "I'll eat this too, I'll let Mingzhu and Huihui go back again."

Of course, Dong and the others didn't dare to answer, but Yu Qinghuan stuffed them without hesitation, then turned to the side and opened the letter.

The elegant and resolute fonts came into view, and it was written by Changsun Tao, and the stingy words in the letter accounted for half of the space.

The general meaning is:

My heart is that we have bought the Jiang family’s yard and are about to move to your next door.

Xiao Fanshu has handed us the things. When Ah Liu arrives, I will ask him to go with his cousin’s people to pick them up, and then plant the things with the help of his cousin and Chenghe’s power.

I will handle things properly, don’t worry, protect yourself, and let Huihui and others convey any needs.

In addition, Xiao Fanshu's sister has your master here, so she won't be in trouble.

I am cold and silent around me, and I can't sleep all night. I hope you can solve the problem as soon as possible and come back soon to coax me to bed.

...

Yu Qinghuan only looked at the contents in front and ignored the ones behind. Despite this, when she wrinkled the letter paper, two red clouds appeared on her serious face.

Ah... This, when did Changsun Tao's feelings become poetry?

It was so stingy. He was a prince, and he kept talking and shouted carefully. Don’t he feel embarrassed when writing?

It's really true. It's an old couple, and her heart is pounding.

"Miss?"

"Ah!" Yu Qinghuan patted her chest and said, "Madam, you scared me."

Mother Dong repeatedly accused her of guilt and asked her: "What's wrong with Miss? She is absent-minded. Could she have encountered any problems?"

Yu Qinghuan said, "Don't worry, ma'am, I'm fine. I received a letter from my husband. He told me that Miss Dong was treated in time and there would be no problem."

Mother Dong and Daoxiang quickly clasped their hands together and muttered the Buddha's name.

After they thanked the gods and Buddhas, Yu Qinghuan said: "Madam, what kind of person do you think I am when we first met?"

Mrs. Dong didn't know why she asked this, but said, "It's a little more severe than it is now."

Yu Qinghuan said: "Who am I at that time?"

Mother Dong hesitated for a moment: "Ms. Chu?"

Yu Qinghuan said: "Who am I now?"

Mother Dong said after a while, "Little, Miss?"

Yu Qinghuan asked her again: "What kind of person am I now?"

Mother Dong said: "Gentle, easy to get along with."

Yu Qinghuan then got to the point: "I am your lady now, and my attitude has changed because of different positions. But you two treat a sick person so carefully. Are you worried that they will not see through my true identity?"

Mother Dong and Daoxiang were shocked and quickly apologized: "Miss, we know we were wrong!"

Yu Qinghuan shook his head: "What's the use of just knowing that it's wrong? If you can't regard me as Dong Sui from the bottom of your heart, how can I get justice for your lady?"

"I'm afraid that the man in gray will see through us if he comes again! If you have lost your life, what else can you think of? This is the first time I told you, and it is also the last time. I hope you will think about it yourself and think about what to do next?"

"In the back house, a little mistake is the place where the five dead people die. Do you understand?"

Yu Qinghuan's stern voice brought the two back to reality, and finally they saluted: "Miss's lesson is that we have all recorded it."

Yu Qinghuan sat on the bed and waved his hand: "Since you understand, you can do whatever you do on weekdays now, don't expose it."

Mother Dong patted Daoxiang on the shoulder: "Go and pick pear blossoms! You couldn't pick them last night, don't fail again today. Be careful, don't attract the man in gray."

Yu Qinghuan said: "Don't deliberately avoid things on the wall. If you encounter them, you will encounter them because you don't know where the mechanism is set up."

With this little trick, Daoxiang also understood: "Yes, Miss."

Daoxiang walked out, and her thin figure looked increasingly thin under the spring sun. The master was not doing well, not to mention the servant. Both Dong's mother and Daoxiang were pale and thin, but they were much thinner than ordinary farmers.

Yu Qinghuan glanced at Daoxiang deeply, withdrew her gaze and said to Dong's mother: "Mom, are Maixiang and Daoxiang both my personal maids?"

Mother Dong was stunned and then said, "Yes, Miss, they both have children from home. They just got to walk and wait for the lady."

Yu Qinghuan said: "How is wheat fragrant appearance compared to rice fragrant?"

Mother Dong said: "The wheat fragrance is not better than the Daoxiang, but Daoxiang has already been engaged to her cousin. The lady was ill and served her with all her might when she was bedridden. The old slave dared to guess that she did not have the intention of climbing up the branches."

Yu Qinghuan said, "I don't want to doubt anyone, but my situation is so difficult now. People's hearts are changing, especially when facing the moment of survival. Although it is not a good thing to be with the young master of the Xue family, it is better than being trapped in this small yard and rotten or smelly. Madam, I think I have never said these words, but their siblings trust you so much, and I also regard you as my own. You should be my eyes and help me pay more attention to the situation so that we don't know if we are harmed."

According to common sense, Daoxiang is very likely to have betrayed and stayed with Dong Sui, just to find the whereabouts of the seeds.

Although Yu Qinghuan believed that there were still many good people in the world, she had to consider everything. To investigate the Xue family, she had to truly become Dong Sui, and rely on Dong Sui's identity, so don't make people mess up.

But before there is no evidence, you cannot wrongly accuse others of nothing.
Chapter completed!