Riding the Pheonix Chapter 63: Fake corpse

That afternoon, Mingwei met the person Jiang Wenfeng had borrowed.

"I'm sorry to have you come here, young lady." Mingwei said, "There is a funeral at home and the reception is not good. Whatever you need, young lady, please feel free to tell me."

The person who came was none other than Ah Wan.

Different from the previous exquisite dress, and different from the little girl's dress in the morning, this time she was dressed simply and plainly, which was in line with her current status.

She said: "Young Master, at Lord Jiang's request, ordered me to follow Miss Ming these days. I should ask Miss Ming to give me whatever I want."

"I need to keep a vigil at the moment, and I have nothing to give you." Mingwei said, "I can only ask the girl to do as she pleases and pass the time on her own."

Awan nodded, found an inconspicuous position behind her, dragged Zhang Xiaofang to sit down, and took out an unknown book and started reading.

Qiu Yu couldn't help but feel that the young master's maid was too generous.

Since she is from the Hou Mansion, a slave is a slave, and she is still in someone else's mourning hall. What does it look like!

Just when she was thinking about this, she heard Ah Wan say: "Sister, please make me a pot of tea. Do you have any Lu'an melon slices at home? It doesn't need to be of high quality, just a little bit of low quality is fine. But the brewing will be fine If it’s mountain spring water, if you want to come to a house like Mingfu, you should always have mountain spring water, right?”

Qiu Yu was stunned when she heard this: "A girl should be so particular about drinking tea?"

Ah Wan said lightly: "How can I be particular about this? The tea my young master drinks is either snow water or dew, and the inferior tea leaves are not eaten. As a slave, I can't be so particular, so Choose the next best thing."

Qiu Yu felt that she was troublesome, but couldn't refuse directly, so she went to see Ming Wei.

Mingwei said: "Miss Awan is a guest. Since she said so, you should treat her well."

Qiu Yu just wanted to ask someone to make tea.

Unexpectedly, Ah Wan said again: "Those old ladies and little girls are careless and always do things inappropriately. If the fragrance of this tea is stained with something that shouldn't be stained, it will be difficult to drink."

Qiu Yu could only say: "Girl, wait a moment, I'll go right away."

So she went out and asked someone to replace her.

As soon as she went out, Ah Wan lowered her voice: "Young master has heard about it. I would like to ask Miss Ming, is it true that no matter what kind of dead person, you can make him speak?"

Mingwei replied: "Of course it is true. It's just that when this person died, something happened and he was entangled with a living soul. It will take some time."

"Okay. As long as Miss Ming can do it, Master will allow you one thing."

Mingwei asked: "What kind of things are OK?"

Ah Wan muttered: "Of course not, my young master is not the one who has been taken advantage of. Whatever Miss Ming does, she will be rewarded to the same extent."

Ming Wei said: "Master Yang is really a real person."

Ah Wan always suspected that her words were sarcasm, but looking at her calm expression, it seemed like it was just a normal remark.

After saying these two sentences, the little girl Qiu Yu called entered the mourning hall, and the two stopped talking.

Mingwei continued to guard her soul, and Awan continued to read her book.

……

The second lady was very upset.

Every time something happened during the day, someone would always come to Ming Mansion to inquire.

I can’t ignore it, so I can only be patient and let it go.

I was so tired that I couldn’t help but blame the Fourth Master and his wife.

Although the two houses are not separated from each other, the third wife belongs to the second house after all.

The Fourth Master did not show up like a wandering spirit, and even the Fourth Lady claimed to be ill. She only asked the housekeeper to help with some trivial matters, leaving all the outside matters to her.

What the **** did she do!

Yes, she really did something evil.

The second lady smiled bitterly in her heart. No matter how much they hate each other, she still has to help if something goes wrong.

What can I do? Women, you are married for life, good or bad depends on your fate.

It’s just that she refuses to accept her fate, and there is still a child here, so she can’t ignore it, right?

So this unconscionable thing has to be done a second time.

The one at home is gone, but another set of bones was dug up in the garden.

In just a few days, what others have said about the Ming family!

My brother-in-law bullied my widowed sister-in-law, causing her to commit suicide and take her full name.

There are bones buried in the garden. It is uncertain when the crime was committed.

She didn’t show off, but her words had already reached her ears.

Some people speculated that the girl was beaten to death for disobedience. Others said that the death of a girl was nothing. If she was buried in the garden without reporting it to the official, she must be a girl from a good family.

In short, the Ming family has been described as a **.

If this continues, who will be willing to marry into the Ming family? Who dares to marry a girl from the Ming family?

The glory and wealth are nowhere to be seen, and the family tradition has fallen first!

It makes her scared now when people come to visit.

I was busy until midnight, and finally everything was finished. Thinking about what happened during the day, the second lady went to the mourning hall to check on the situation.

The mourning hall was quiet, Mingwei was sitting upright and kneeling. Qiu Yu stood aside, while the girl Ah Wan closed her eyes and meditated in the corner.

The second lady complained secretly in her heart.

I really don’t know what Lord Jiang is thinking, he actually asked Mr. Yang for someone to come over.

It’s obvious that you can’t trust the Ming family, so why can’t you send someone else? So what kind of reputation does Young Master Yang have? What would others think if his maid follows Xiao Qi?

When Mingwei saw the second lady coming in, she bowed her head and saluted: "Second aunt."

The second lady stepped forward to help her: "You have been kneeling for a long time and it's time to take a rest. There is only one day tomorrow, so don't hurt your legs by kneeling."

"Thank you for your concern, Second Aunt, I'll be fine." Having said that, Mingwei still got up.

Kneeling for too long, she staggered.

The second lady scolded in a gentle tone: "Your mother was most worried about you when she was alive~IndoMTL.com~ You should take care of yourself even more when she is gone, so that she can feel at ease."

"Yes."

The second lady said: "It's already very late. Go eat something and sleep for a while! How can you survive without closing your eyes?"

Mingwei thanked her and followed Qiu Yu to the cubicle obediently.

Awan naturally followed.

The second lady was full of worries and unknowingly went to the place where the spirit was buried.

Mrs. Ming San lay quietly in the coffin, her bright and charming face now dim.

It turns out that no matter how beautiful a person is, they will not look good after death.

The second lady chuckled, with sadness in her eyes.

"Third brother and sister, don't blame me." She said softly, "You love Xiao Qi as much as your life, and I also have children to protect. Who told us, as women, what can we do?"

The second lady held the coffin, lost consciousness in silence for a while, and then said: "I often go to your place, I actually know it. The person next to you really wants to know something, how can you keep it secret?"

"But there's nothing I can do! That conscience-stricken guy doesn't care what happened to my eldest sister, so what else can I expect from him! I don't know what great future he is planning for. Anyway, this day, for me, For us, we live one day at a time. When the children are older, if we marry a wife and have children, we have survived for a lifetime."

"You just blame yourself for your bad fate! In your next life, you will get a good child and don't have such a face again!"

After the second lady finished speaking, she was about to leave.

Before her hand left the coffin, a sudden chill hit her and she was grabbed by a cold hand.

"Ah!" The second lady exclaimed, looking down, she was immediately frightened out of her wits.

Mrs. Mingsan's eyes that had been closed tightly now opened wide, and one of her hands clasped her wrist.