Chapter 135 Cherry

Author: Egret Ye Qilin

Chapter 135 Cherry

Wan's mother also came to try to persuade her, saying: "Master Bao, this old slave is the second lady's mother in charge, so can't she stay too?"

Linghui also said hurriedly: "There is also a slave. I am the maid in charge."

Yang Mu looked at the crowd, and quickly found a maid with a slim figure and charming appearance among them, and said: "She stays, the others leave, and I will call a carriage to pick me up at the door tomorrow."

Everyone followed the direction of Yang Mu's finger and looked at the maid. They were all a little surprised, wondering how the second young lady picked her.

Yang Mu said something, but Mrs. Bao was very tough, so everyone couldn't say much, so they all bowed and left.

The charming-looking maid stood there happily and saluted Yang Mu.

Yang Mu sat next to Mrs. Bao and asked, "What's your name?"

The maid said: "Slave Cherry."

Yang Mu asked again: "Who were you serving before?"

Cherry said: "This slave was serving Aunt Miao before."

Aunt Miao? Yang Mu turned his head and glanced at Mrs. Bao, who was obsessed with fans. Seeing that she ignored him, he had to ask himself: "Which Aunt Miao? Please explain more clearly."

Yin Tao said: "That's the second young lady's biological mother, Aunt Miao!"

Yang Mu refused to give up and asked: "Does Aunt Miao have a nephew named Miao Jun?"

Cherry nodded hurriedly and said: "Yes, yes, Aunt Miao's aunt's second nephew."

Yang Mu was speechless for a while, she and Miao Jun were actually cousins!

Mrs. Bao finished her powdering, wiped her mouth, turned around and asked, "How do you know Yang Dashan?"

Yang Mu choked. Did the old lady ask so straightforwardly?

Cherry's face changed, and she stammered: "Wha, what?"

When Mrs. Bao saw Cherry stuttering, her eyes became unkind.

If Mu Yatou's biological mother cared about her daughter and sent a maid to help her, then Cherry's reaction would have been to speak out.

Now she was stammering, obviously feeling guilty.

Mrs. Bao slapped the table and said loudly: "Say!"

Cherry "popped" and knelt on the ground, nervously saying: "I don't know what big mountain this slave is!"

Mrs. Bao winked at Yang Mu. Yang Mu understood and stood up to leave.

Cherry was even more frightened when she saw that the lady had left and a former fifth-grade female official in the palace was left to question her.

Mrs. Bao waited for Yang Mu to leave before asking Mu Chen on the roof, "Is it her mother?"

Mu Chen chewed on a piece of cake, turned his head and glanced at it, saying, "It's her."

Mrs. Bao sneered and said, "Are you going to spy on the second young lady, or is Aunt Miao going to spy on the second young lady?"

Cherry panicked for a while, her eyes rolled around, but she didn't speak.

Mrs. Bao said to Mu Chen: "Leave it to you, ask the person behind it."

Mu Chen sat up straight in an instant, flew down the eaves with gleaming eyes, stuffed the cake into Tao Qing's mouth, making her unable to call for help, and then flew out of the house with the helpless Tao in hand.

Mu Chen came back quickly, and within an hour, he left the cherry in the yard.

Cherry fell to the ground, unkempt and disheveled, as if she had been bullied.

Yang Mu looked at Yingying and then at Mu Chen, his eyes full of complexity, "Young man, you are like this Mu Chen! You can't tell it normally!"

Mu Chen didn't see the look in the eyes of an old driver, and said calmly: "I hung out on the cliff for a while, and then I said everything."

He kicked the shocked Cherry and signaled her to speak on her own.

Cherry was kicked back to consciousness by him, covering her face and trembling all over.

Mu Chen kicked him again and said, "How about we go to the cliff to play again?"

Cherry cried "Wow" and shouted: "I'll do it, I'll do it! It's Aunt Miao, she asked me to monitor the second young lady, and she also wanted to tell the second young lady that after returning home, she should keep a low profile and be patient with everything.

Provoke the eldest lady!"

Yang Mu raised his eyebrows, huh? This setting doesn’t match!

Shouldn't the concubine and the concubine join forces to deal with the mistress and the legitimate daughter?

How can a concubine tell her daughter not to mess with her legitimate daughter?

Mrs. Bao was also confused. She leaned forward slightly and said, "Please tell me in detail."

Cherry cried and said: "Aunt Miao said that the eldest lady is the legitimate daughter of the Protector's Palace, and she will definitely marry high in the future. Besides, she has the crown prince's wife to protect her. Aunt Miao is afraid that the second lady will suffer a loss."

There was thought in Mrs. Bao's eyes. After a while, she asked Mu Chen to throw the person into the unoccupied wing and locked the person from the outside.

Yang Mudao: "This is quite interesting."

Mrs. Bao looked unkind and said, "The backyard of the Protector's Mansion is really not that simple."

Even if the biological mother wanted to prevent her daughter from offending her powerful legitimate daughter, she would not send someone all the way to remind her.

No one knows what Aunt Miao's plan was.

Mrs. Bao said: "This matter is not urgent. Let Qiaoqiao interrogate him tonight and get a good idea of ​​the situation in the backyard of the Duke Protector's Mansion."

She was too old to stay up late, and Yang Mu, as a young lady, stayed up late to interrogate herself, which was overkill.

Qiaoqiao followed Mrs. Bao for a period of time and learned some things. Mrs. Bao also gave special instructions, and the effect was indeed obvious.

In one night, Cherry came clean.

In the morning, Yang Mu got up early to practice Qigong. Qiaoqiao held on to his sleepiness and told Yang Mu everything he had learned from the interrogation last night.

When Yang Mu finished practicing and Yang Yu was sent to pick him up, Qiaoqiao happened to finish speaking.

Yang Mu stopped her momentum and slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air. She felt that the majestic power in her body was trying to break through something, but the obstacle was tightly guarded, preventing her from entering the seventh-level realm.

Old Mrs. Bao came over, watched the maids and women in the Protector's Mansion move it around, and said, "It's all packed up."

Yang Mu nodded and asked people to move several bundles of fresh bamboo and five baskets of bamboo shoots onto the cart.

Mrs. Bao glanced at the carriage that Yang Yu had prepared for Yang Mu, and curled her lips and said, "Lihuamu, I really don't take you seriously!"

Yang Mu looked at the carriage Yang Yu was riding in and asked, "What kind of wood is that made of?"

Mrs. Bao glanced at her angrily and said, "Don't you see the strands of golden light under the sun? That's golden nanmu!"

Yang Mu's eyes widened, "Hey? Isn't the golden nanmu used to make coffins? Can it also be used to make carriages? Can this thing be used by both the living and the dead?"

Mrs. Bao was so choked by her that she gave her a push and pushed her into the carriage.

Lin Xiao took Lu Shan and Muchen on horseback to escort her all the way.

Yingtao was driven by Yang Mu to the carriage where the maids were sitting. She took a carriage with Mrs. Bao, Yang Shitou, Qiaoqiao, Daishan, Qiuqiu and Hei Daya.

Fortunately, the carriage at the Protector's Palace was big enough, so it didn't seem crowded with so many people.

Lin Xiao and Lu Shan Muchen accompanied him on horseback and escorted him all the way.

Because of Lin Xiao's presence, no one in the Protector's Mansion dared to be presumptuous. Even Yang Yu at best ignored Yang Mu and did not dare to trouble her face to face.

The road to the capital was long and the carriages and horses were slow. It would take at least half a month. By the time they arrived in the capital, it would be late May.

Fortunately, the scenery along the way was very good, the carriage was not bumpy, and the journey was quite pleasant.

I suffered a stroke some time ago + lumbar muscle strain, so I stopped updating for a while.

Although my waist is still uncomfortable, I try to update it every day.

I don’t have the habit of being a eunuch, so I will finish writing it no matter what.
Chapter completed!