V2.Chapter 39

After Yan Ruyu entered the Young Master's Mansion, she went directly to Yan Jiuchao's courtyard. She had never been to the Young Master's Mansion before, and she didn't know that the place was once lifeless until three little guys came. Fang has a few traces of living breath.

Yan Ruyu likes to be quiet, and she can hear Uncle Wan's wailing from a distance, making her feel noisy.

She took a deep breath, calmed her emotions, showed an elegant and decent smile, and stepped into the Young Master's Mansion.

When she came here, she didn't need to cover up her appearance. She was dressed in a white dress, as beautiful as a fairy who had fallen into the world. Her frown and smile showed a worldly atmosphere, but all of this was in the eyes of the servants of the young master's mansion. There was nothing, and after everyone bowed to her without looking sideways, they went to work on their own business.

Yan Ruyu could feel the respect of these people, but this respect did not come from subservience in her bones, but simply because she was the biological mother of the three young sons.

A man's greatest love for his child is sometimes not to give him much doting, but to give his mother a decent respect.

Even if Yan Jiuchao had no love for her, he never let several children fall into an embarrassing situation because of her.

If she came with a certain purpose in the early days, then now, she really wants to marry this man.

"He is a person worthy of entrustment for life." Yan Ruyu murmured.

Mother Lin didn't hear clearly: "What did the lady say?"

A touching smile appeared on Yan Ruyu's face: "Young Master, he is not as unbearable as the rumors say, he is worthy of any woman's life."

Mama Lin looked at her lady with some surprises, isn't the lady really tempted?

"Mother Lin." Yan Ruyu's eyes flashed with a beautiful longing, "I want to marry him."

"This..." Mother Lin was embarrassed, it seemed that the young lady really took the initiative to take the initiative to Yan Shao, this is not a bad thing, but the young master's mansion is not so easy to marry!

Originally with three children, I thought that the winning ticket was in my hands, but after getting in touch, I found out that this young master is simply incompetent. Not to mention that the relationship between her young lady and the young master is there, that is, there is no such relationship. Based on the young lady's appearance, intelligence, temperament and life experience, which one is not the best candidate for Princess Yan in the future? Even if Concubine Xu Xian was in favor of the prime minister's daughter, the captain's daughter, and the censor's daughter, all of them were not as outstanding as young ladies!

"I won't lose to a village girl." Yan Ruyu said firmly.

While talking, the two entered the courtyard.

The three little guys were running around in the yard, ruining the flowers horribly. Uncle Wan chased after them and could hardly breathe.

And Yan Ruyu, who had made up her mind a second ago, was suddenly stunned when she saw the three lively little guys.

Her thoughts drifted away uncontrollably.

Little Niuban didn't know that Yan Ruyu was coming, so he was digging around in the flowers, holding either a rolling pin or a corn cobs in his hand, and he fought hard.

Why are they so alive and kicking?

Why do some children fail to survive?

Yan Ruyu tightened her handkerchief.

Uncle Wan can't do it anymore, he went back to the house with a lame leg.

The three little guys stopped digging into the flowers, and instead lied on the edge of the fish pond and reached out to catch the fish in the pond.

The water in the pond is very shallow, but in such a cold day, if you fall down, you will get a serious illness, and you may not be able to get sick again...

"Miss, ma'am!"

Mother Lin's voice interrupted Yan Ruyu's thoughts. She looked back and saw that she had grabbed a child at some point in her hand. The child was lifted up by her and could be thrown into the pool at any time.

The child looked at her blankly.

Mother Lin snatched the child over.

Yan Ruyu's feet felt cold, and she staggered a few steps back. What happened to her just now? What is she thinking? Is she crazy?

Dabao and Erbao also ran over, raised their heads, blinked their big eyes and looked at Yan Ruyu.

Yan Ruyu hugged Little Treasure, who was almost thrown into the pool by herself, stroked his head, and said chokingly, "I'm sorry... Mother didn't mean it... Mother didn't..."

Mother Lin said to her, "Miss, you are too tired today, why don't you come and visit the young master another day."

Xiaobao struggled twice, broke out of her arms, ran behind the two brothers, stared at her with wide black and white eyes.

Yan Ruyu anxiously wanted to explain, but let Mama Lin take her away.

Caiqin put the snacks she brought behind the little boy's house and left with him.

When Uncle Wan took a sip of water and came to the yard with his old waist, Yan Ruyu was no longer there.

He didn't know what happened, and the three little guys couldn't speak again. He shook his head and took the little guys back to the house for dinner.

How could the three little guys listen to him obediently? Instead of feeding a mouthful of rice, the jade ware was broken into several pieces.

Uncle Wan broke the jar and threw it: "Fight, fight, it's your father's anyway."

The tablecloth was also pulled off by a few little guys, and the tea set and snacks on the table were scattered all over the floor.

Uncle Wan noticed a note with words floating out, he was about to pick it up and take a look, but Dabao stepped on the note after stepping on the taro cake.

The note was stuck to the soles of Dabao's feet, and Dabao ran out again.

Uncle Wan didn't care about chasing after any notes, the house was in such a mess, and when his young master saw it, he had to go crazy, and Uncle Wan hurriedly cleaned up.

The three little guys ran out of the yard, and the grandmother chased them out, and they were lost after a while.

Dabao took the lead, leaving his two younger brothers far behind, and he was about to run away, but Dabao suddenly bumped into someone and smashed his forehead on the other's thigh.

Yan Jiuchao looked down at his son who could also run into him like this.

Dabao rubbed his little head and looked up at his father.

I don't know if it was a premonition that Yan Jiuchao was going to get angry, Dabao suddenly stretched out his small black hand and hugged Yan Jiuchao's thigh.

Yan Jiuchao, who suddenly had five finger prints on his legs: "..."

"What's stuck on the shoes?" Yan Jiuchao asked uncomfortably.

Ying Shisan picked up the young master, took off the note that seemed to be covered with feces but exuded the fragrance of taro paste, and said without changing his face: "Paper."

Yan Jiuchao was disgusted at first glance, only glanced at Yu Guang, but unexpectedly found that there were words on it.

Although most of it was smeared with taro paste, it was still vaguely recognizable—"Yan Ruyu, I want to get back what you have. Today, Youshi, Ning'an Temple."

The information on the note gave a sense of ill will.

"Is Miss Yan being entangled by some villain?" Ying Shisan asked in confusion, the note was clearly a threatening tone, no matter how disliked Miss Yan was in their hearts, but Miss Yan was three little boys. The son's mother, if she really lets some wicked people get entangled, they still can't just sit back and ignore it.

The question is... how did this note come to the Young Lord's Mansion?

Did Yan Ruyu put it in on purpose, or was it someone else? If it is the former, Yan Ruyu has run into a big trouble that cannot be solved, and has no choice but to use this method to ask the young master's mansion for help; if it is the latter, then this is not a note threatening Yan Ruyu at all, but to lure Yan Jiu It's a conspiracy.

"Young Master, go down to Yan's residence and ask Miss Yan for the truth. If it is really difficult for her, it is not too late for us to take action." Ying Shisan's caution is not unreasonable, if this is a target against Yan Jiuchao He must not let Yan Jiuchao fall into the trap.

Yan Jiuchao said, "No need, go to Ning'an Temple."

"Young Master!" Ying Shisan was shocked.

Yan Jiuchao said sternly: "It's been a long time since no one dared to attack this young master's idea, this young master should see who is so courageous now!"

Ying Thirteen deliberately advised his young master to be careful, but he understood that the young master had the same temperament to die every day, and the more dangerous it was, the more he wanted to go.

Ying Shisan couldn't, so he had to accompany the young master to Ning'an Temple. Of course, to be on the safe side, he called Ying Liu.

Ying Liu reluctantly left the house: "Why did you call me? Isn't it enough for you to protect the young master?"

Ying Shisan said helplessly: "Okay, what's the big deal? What if I can't make it through?"

Ying Liu said with a stinky face: "Humph!"

Ying Shisan patted him on the shoulder and said earnestly, "I think it's good for you to be like this."

"How am I?" Ying Liu asked angrily.

Ying Shisan thought about it for a while, and said without fear of death, "Little bird depends on a person."

Shadow Six: "..."

Ying Shisan went with a jade-like face, and returned with a blue nose and a swollen face. Yan Jiuchao glanced at him, didn't ask who he had beaten, and got into the carriage.

Ning'an Temple is in the capital, but it is very far away from the young master's mansion, and there are several rugged mountain roads to go. Fortunately, Ying Shisan's driving skills are good, and he successfully parked the carriage at the foot of the mountain before You Shi.

Ning'an Temple is located halfway up the mountain.

The three of them climbed the steps, walked for a cup of tea, and finally arrived at the temple.

Ying Shisan walked around the temple first, but did not find anyone suspicious, nor did she see Miss Yan.

This is strange, if Yan Ruyu asked them for help, at least she should show up to meet them, otherwise how would they know what happened to her?

And if it is a trap against Yan Jiuchao, it is even more necessary to lay a net of heaven and earth here.

"Young Master." Ying Shisan told Yan Jiuchao the results of the inquiries.

Yan Jiuchao raised his eyebrows: "Could it be that someone is playing the young master?"

"Young Master and Ying Liu will return first, I will stay and wait, maybe..."

Ying Shisan's words were only halfway through, and Yan Xie sneaked up the mountain with a big burden.

"Yan Xie!"

Yan Fu, Yan Ruyu found out that the things she had hidden in the desk were missing, her first reaction was Yan Xie!

Except for Yan Xie, she couldn't think of anyone else who was so boring to touch her two jars... ashes.

When the maid heard her calling out Yan Xie's name, she was all terrified. It was nothing to smash things to vent her anger, but being so disrespectful to her elder brother was to be blamed.

"Have you not seen Yan Xie?" Yan Ruyu's eyes were red, as if she was about to swallow them.

The people shuddered.

Yan Ruyu came out of Yan Xie's yard and went to Madam Yan and Yan Congming's yard. After that, she searched the whole mansion, but there was no trace of Yan Xie!

Yan Xie didn't know that Yan Ruyu had gone wild. He left a note. Yan Ruyu would not not know his words. With his understanding of Yan Ruyu, Yan Ruyu would definitely come to Ning'an Temple.

But what puzzled Yan Xie was that he had been waiting in the meditation room for half a day. Why didn't the little novice report to him that a young and beautiful lady had come?

He gave the little novice half a tael of silver!

Yan Xie stole the treasure last night, and didn't sleep well at all, but now the sleepiness struck, and he fell asleep on the head of the bed not long after.

Ying Shisan quietly entered the room, clicked on Yan Xie's sleeping hole, took away the burden that Yan Xie was holding tightly in his arms, and returned to the meditation room next door.

Since Yan Xie entered the temple, they have been staring at them. As for Yan Xie's anti-reconnaissance method, he could not hide it from the eyes of the three of them. Yan Xie first asked for the meditation room, and then bought the little novice. Once the young lady came send him a message.

It is self-evident who the lady is.

I didn't expect Yan Xie to be such a bad thing, that even his biological sister would dare to threaten her!

But then again, Yan Xie, a useless prodigal, still needs their young master to take action? What did Yan Ruyu think? Killing a chicken with a bull's knife is not like this! It's not like Miss Yu, her own father was imprisoned to be beheaded.

Ying Shisan frowned in disgust and handed the burden to the young master.

"Open." Yan Jiuchao said.

Ying Shisan paused: "...Yes, Young Master."

Ying Shisan opened the bag and saw that it was two sealed jars. Without saying a word, he twisted off the lid of the jar.

"Young Master, it's the ashes." Ying Shisan said with a twist.

"Bone ashes?" Yan Jiuchao frowned on his handsome little brows.

"Are human ashes?" Ying Liu asked. He was a scout and was good at investigating news, but he was not as experienced as Ying Thirteen when it came to murder and autopsy.

Shadow Thirteen nodded.

"How do you know?" Ying Liu asked.

Ying Shisan said: "Human ashes smell different from animal ones."

"What's the difference?" Ying Liu was puzzled.

Ying Shisan thought for a while: "I can't tell, but if you smell it, you can recognize it naturally."

So how many ashes did Ying Thirteen smell to develop such a perverted ability? Ying Liu couldn't help but feel a chill.

Ying Shisan put the dagger into the urn and poked it again.

"There is something," he said, picking out the thing at the bottom of the altar with a dagger, and after wiping it with a handkerchief, he found that it turned out to be two long-life locks made of gold.

Longevity locks are only things that babies wear. There are gold locks, silver locks and bronze locks. Some are bought before birth, and some are forged after birth. Most of them are worn by children when they are washed three times to ensure their longevity. Life is a hundred years old, and I have no worries.

Of course, not everyone wears this kind of thing, and the three little boys don't.

Ying Liu took the longevity lock: "So, it contains the ashes of the child."

Two urns, two longevity locks.

"Why does Miss Yan have such a thing?" Ying Liu asked suspiciously.

Judging from the information revealed on Yan Xie's note, these things belong to Yan Ruyu alone, and have nothing to do with Yan Xie itself. In this way, it can be ruled out that they are some two children from the Yan family.

But that's weird isn't it?

Why did Yan Ruyu keep the ashes of the child outside?

Who was entrusted to her, or did she herself... have some unknown relationship with these two children?

"Young Master, do you want to arrest Yan Xie for questioning?" Ying Shisan asked.

Yan Jiuchao's slender and jade-like fingertips tapped lightly on the table a few times: "Don't startle the snake first, put the things back for him."

"Yes!" Ying Shisan installed the longevity lock and the urn, put it back in Yan Xie's arms, and untied his sleeping hole by the way.

As soon as Ying Shisan returned to the meditation room, Yan Ruyu rushed into the temple with murderous aura with the guards.

It turned out that although Yan Ruyu did not receive the note, in Yan Xie's study, he saw the ink that he accidentally infiltrated on the next piece of white paper when he wrote the note. "Yan Ruyu even guessed that it was covered, and probably deduced that it was Ning'an Temple.

Hearing Yan Xie's screams coming from next door, Ying Shisan covered his chest. Fortunately, the young master was smart, Yan Ruyu came too quickly, even if they really caught Yan Xie, they wouldn't have time to ask anything.

"What should I do now? Young Master?" Ying Shisan asked.

Yan Jiuchao didn't seem to hear the movement next door, so he picked up the pen and drew two longevity locks, the front, back and bottom, without missing every pattern.

Ying Thirteen and Ying Six were stunned and only looked at them twice. How did they remember it so clearly? You put your mind on your studies, and what about those golden champions!

Yan Jiuchao handed the blueprint to the two of them and instructed: "Go check, where and when were these two longevity locks forged, and who bought them?"

"Yes!" Ying Liu took the blueprint.

That night, Ying Liu and Ying Thirteen went to the major jewelry shops in the capital.

They inquired for a day and a night, and finally found a craftsman who knew the two longevity locks at a shop opened by an outsider at Xu Shi the next day.