Chapter 1700 Slight Twitching of the Body

Chapter 121 Slight Body Twitching

For unknown reasons, a big hole was broken on the side of the roof of the one-person-high shed. Beside the hole, there were also dozens of holes less than a fist scattered, obliquely facing the ground inside the shed. Many of the planted green pepper seedlings had their rhizomes directly broken, and their delicate leaves were also damaged. Only a few seedlings were intact, and dozens of stones were scattered on the wet and slightly dry ground.

As for the other seedlings in the greenhouse, because of the damage to the greenhouse and the loss of humid air, the leaves and stems are drooping as if they had been hit by frost. The situation in the entire greenhouse is extremely bad.

"What's going on here." Mo Shanghua's eyes searched around in the shed, and finally fell on the steward, and their eyes have returned to calm.

But this calmness made the steward more frightened than direct anger. The cold sweat that he had just wiped off his forehead broke out again, "Slave, slave..."

"Why, you still refuse to tell? You must punish you for the crime of concealment before you are willing to tell the truth!" Mo Shanghua's voice was as clear and empty as jade stones, but because of the expressionless face With his face, there is a sense of calmness and prestige.

The steward's heart trembled, thin sweat dripped down his nostrils, he hesitated for a while, and then said: "Hui, Hui Wangfei, the servant only found out this morning, it seems that it was maliciously destroyed by people nearby, because Not long after I found out, the slave had no time to report it and begged the concubine for forgiveness."

A bit of thought flashed across Mo Shanghua's eyes, but his brows and eyes remained unmoved, "Your guilt will be discussed later."

After a pause, her eyes looked dimly through the hole in the shed to the darkened sky outside.

Once the greenhouse was destroyed, the cool night breeze would blow in, blowing the damaged seedlings to and fro, and the delicate roots seemed to fall down at any moment.

The steward breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but he didn't dare to relax even a bit. He bowed his head in response, then got up and stepped aside.

Moshang Hua's eyes fell indifferently on the hole on the side of the roof of the shed, and said softly: "These seedlings cannot be delayed, you go and get the leftover materials from last time, fill up these holes, and then tidy up here It’s okay, just collect the stones, there’s no need to dig out these residual seedlings.”

"Yes." The steward replied, and went down eagerly, and the other two servants also hurriedly got to work, the one who carried the ladder carried the ladder, and the one who tidied up the field tidied up the field.

Qin Ya had just walked in at this time, and when she saw this, she asked Mo Shanghua, and Mo Shanghua told the truth, and then she just sat on the chair brought by the steward to please them, watching them repair and tidy up.

It wasn't until the servant in charge had done all the things she ordered, that he gave another order: "You guys go back first, don't worry about me. By the way, Mo Yan sleeps too hard at night, I may have something to order at any time."

The shed was only destroyed yesterday, someone will definitely come to check the situation today, she must take a good look to see who is so courageous.

"This..." The steward frowned in distress, as if he was in a dilemma, "Leaving only you here, the princess, even a servant with 10,000 guts would not dare, not to mention it is so late now. It's getting deeper and deeper, why don't you move on first and come back tomorrow?"

Qin Ya has been by Mo Shanghua's side for so long, she knew that her thoughts are unpredictable and she has her own reasons for doing things, so she took a step forward and said in a rather poised manner: "The princess needs to discuss things with you, you just need to Just do it."

"Yes, yes, yes." Being reprimanded by the yellow-haired girl, the steward didn't dare to refute even half of it, so he hurriedly responded and took the two young men down.

Seeing that the shed was clean, Moshang Hua deliberately closed the door of the shed, turned off the lights in the shed, and dragged Qin Ya to a dark and imperceptible corner of the shed, holding her breath and concentrating on hiding.

After an entire hour, the night was completely quiet, and only a few rustling sounds and faint footsteps sounded outside. Through the clear and soft moonlight, a slightly rickety side was cast on the translucent shed wall. black human silhouette.

The silhouette stood furtively at the repaired hole for a while, then groped to the entrance of the shed, pushed open the concealed door and walked in.

As if she thought it was too dark here, she took out an old candlestick and lit it, as if she was looking at something in the shed, with a strange expression on her face.

Under the faint reflection of the yellow candlelight, what was revealed was a cheek that was wrinkled and dry like dried orange peel, and the eyes were drooped and pressed into a gap, but the sneaky color in those eyes shone clearly.

"It's actually this old woman!" Qin Ya saw this person, her face showed a little bit of resentment, but she was smart enough not to move, and asked in a low voice to Mo Shanghua beside her, "Princess, this old woman must have malicious intentions." , we must not let her wish, but do it now?"

The person who made her so excited was none other than Zhang Wang who killed Qian Lin.

"Wait a little longer." Mo Shanghua shook her head lightly, Qingling's eyes were dark, and she couldn't see any tension, but a slight hint of certainty, which shows that she is still very confident in this matter.

Qin Ya nodded, then didn't say much, and obediently shrank beside Mo Shanghua.

Unconsciously, she took a candlestick and wandered around the shed furtively, glanced at the repaired roof, her wrinkled, orange-peel-like face suddenly darkened, and muttered in a low voice, "Hands and feet are fast, but how can my old lady let you get what you want? It's a pity for these good seedlings."

While speaking, she took the candlestick and went out. Not long after, the rustling sound reappeared, the black shadows gathered, and the goat's slight groaning sounded, and then four or five sheep poured into the door.

Zhang Wangshi followed behind, and she closed the door again, then found a place to hang the candlestick, and picked up the salt water in her hand, dipped her hands in a little salt water, and sprinkled all the seedlings in the shed .

The sheep, who were a bit confused just now because they were in an unfamiliar environment, suddenly rushed over as if they saw something with a fatal attraction.

However, before touching the seedlings, Moshanghua's eyes suddenly turned cold, and the silver needle in her hand shot towards the sheep mercilessly, passing directly through the head of the sheep, and three or four sheep were killed. Even lying on the ground, his body twitched slightly.

Qin Ya did not know where to find a long stick, and directly used the long stick to knock the remaining two sheep unconscious. Then, before Zhang Wang could react, she went forward quickly and locked the gate. After taking the key, he quickly stepped forward, pushed Zhang Wangshi to the ground, and firmly suppressed her.