MTL - The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady-Chapter 9 Fighting grandmother

"Stop!" Murong Xue backhanded his hand and reached the face of Qiu Yan: "I did something wrong, and I dared to fall into the old lady. You are impatient!"

On the half of the autumn side, a bright red Wuzhishan appeared, and the burning pain, she flashed a smoldering sputum, and gnashed her teeth: "Miss, the old slave did not lie, really the old lady..."

"Don't dare to argue!" Murong Xue was slap in the face, knocking down Qiu Jin on the ground, looking at her with a condescending look, and preparing to teach a few words, a severe reprimand sounded first: "Noisy, What happened?"

She only said a few words, the person who supported the waist came, and the speed of the vomiting of the people in Houfu was really fast enough. However, the squatting in front of the west wing was the person around the old lady, the only one not in the old lady. The autumn priests waiting in front of him are still eating and crawling outside. It is no wonder that the person will come so soon.

Murong Xue’s mouth curled up with a sneer, and turned carelessly. It was the old lady’s hand holding her hand and slowly coming over. Her gray hair was high and she was gently holding it with a green jade. The dark gray plaster on the embroidered bamboo pattern is inlaid with an emerald, which is in harmony with the jade, and it is dignified and stern.

Her lips were close, and she glanced at the red cheeks on her cheeks, frowning tightly: "What is going on?"

Qiu Jin saw her, just like seeing the main bones, the eyes sparkling, the tears are like broken beads, the drops are falling down, knees are on the ground, and the head creaks: "Old lady Help, Missy wants to sell the old slave!"

Murong Xue raised his eyebrows, not salty and not light: "Autumn has not allowed privately opened the warehouse, but also poured dirty water on the grandmother. I taught her to eliminate the unhealthy wind of Houfu, lest some People are embarrassed to be old, bullying the Lord, and still doing good fortune in the house."

"Is it?" The old lady squinted her eyes over the forehead red and swollen autumn scorpion and fell on Murong Xue. "You can't lie at Qiuqiu. I asked her to open a storeroom to get jewelry. You have learned the wrong person." ""

In order to spoil the granddaughter and instruct the next person to open a private housewife's storehouse, the reputation is very unpleasant. Du's has not tried every means to evade it, and he has bluntly admitted that it really hates Murong Xue.

If the original owner is standing here, it will definitely be lifted up by Du's severe accusation, but she is the family of the 21st century, and she will not be the old aunt's way: "Which law of the Qingyan country The law indicates that the stepmother can use the dowry of the deceased daughter-in-law at will?"

Du Di's bottom flashed a hint of haze, and looked coldly at Murong Xue: "Your mother is married to the town of Houfu, who is Houfu. Her dowry is naturally the property of Houfu. I am in charge of the Houfu inner court. The right to use anything in the inner court, there is no suitable jewelry in my warehouse, so that Qingyi comes here to pick a few pieces, it is reasonable."

"The Law of Qingyan State clearly stipulates that the wife is dead and the dowry is handed over to her children. The things in this storehouse are left to me and my brother by my mother. They have nothing to do with the rest of the Murong family, as long as I and my brother. Still alive for a day, with your grandmother, you have no right to use it automatically."

After the death of his parents, Du Shi will throw Murong Xue in the falling snow pavilion, regardless of whether she asked her to fend for herself, and occasionally see her, not a thorn, or reprimand, did not treat her as a granddaughter, she naturally does not have to be Du's grandmother .

"Now, if you don't agree with me or my brother, you will open the storehouse privately and take my mother's dowry, which is a violation of the law of the Qingyan State."

"Is it?" Du Shi slanted Murong Xue, his eyebrows were scornful: "So, after the granddaughter, are you going to sue the grandmother to the court and send it to the prison?"

"These jewels are still there, no loss, and the grandmother will not have to go to court. Just hit the slain of the bully and hit the 100th board and sell it." Murong Xue said.

Du Shi heard a gloomy face, she is ridiculing Murong Xue, did Murong Xue not hear it? Even with her words, the sin of Qiu Jin was fixed. It was a dull idiot.

"What are you still doing? Did you understand the meaning of the old lady? Drag the autumn scorpion down and hit another hundred boards and sell it!" Murong Xue screamed.

"Yes!" The two rough sergeants stepped forward and stuffed a piece of coarse cloth into the mouth of the autumn scorpion, dragging her away, and the speed was too late to react.

The sound of the board and the painful mourning of Qiu Yu resounded outside the hospital. Hey, let’s look at it, if it’s a sigh: Missy is losing her temper, they don’t want to be affected.

The old lady looked gloomy and terrible, and fixedly looked at Murong Xue, and the bottom was full of haze.

Murong Xue turned a blind eye and looked at the sandalwood box with only fine jewelry: "Cover the box and send it back to the warehouse."

"Yes!" Hey, we promised again and again, holding a jewelry box and rushing to the warehouse, lest they go slow, Murong Xue blame, let them fall into the tragic end of Qiu Jin.

Looking at the empty courtyard, Song Qingyu was pale, and the hand under the sleeves was tightly gripped: the sapphire hairpin and the ruby ​​earrings that were about to arrive were her favorite, so it was so bad, it is abhorrent!

"Clear cousin is not the first time to take jewelry here."

The cold sound is in the ear, Song Qing’s body is stiff, and the guard looks at Murong Xue: “What do you mean?”

Murong Xue smiled softly: "The cousin doesn't have to panic. I don't want to teach my cousin. I just want to ask the cousin to return the jewelry that will be taken from here."

Song Qingyu secretly sighed and scared her, and Murong Xue did not want to teach her to teach her. However, the jewelry she took was carefully selected, and each piece was a treasure. She liked it very much. Also to Murong Xue, and, that jewellery she has worn for so long, it should have been her for a long time: "You are my cousin, that few pieces of jewelry should be a gift for me, you are looking for me, no I feel too stingy?"

Murong Xue squinted at her, casually saying: "The cousin comes to the government three times a month at least, each time will take away two or three hairpins, earrings, collars, jade bracelets, armor and other jewelry, two years, cousin There are not a few pieces of jewelry taken from here, but hundreds of them, which can be filled with two or three boxes!"

Song Qingyi disapproved: "What about that? Your dowry is more, you don't lack this hundred pieces of jewelry."

Murong Xue sneered, and took the jewellery of others. He was so arrogant and vocal. It was really shameless: "Auntie also brought ten miles of red makeup when she was married. It is definitely not lacking jewelry. It is better to return my dowry back. I will send me two or three more boxes of fine jewelry, so that I can enjoy the aunt's big hand."

"My mother's jewelry is mine, how can I give it to you?" Song Qing screamed and screamed, and realized that he was fooled when he fell, and was preparing to explain it in detail. Murong Xue pre-empted: "My mother's jewelry They are all left to me, how can they fall into your hands? Before dark, I want to see those jewelry, otherwise, we will see you in the court!"