Chapter 17 Reorganization of Hou Ye's Mansion

Her eyes are shining, she wants to restore the majesty of the Jingyuan Hou Mansion! Let the people of this capital dare not underestimate!

Although she always had a smile on her face, she had the demeanor of a superior person on her body, which made people dare not refute, and just wanted to break their hearts.

It was the first time he had seen such a confident young lady, Lao Zhong. Influenced by her emotions, he also felt his blood boil: "Yes, young lady, this old slave will do it now!" He straightened his back.

"Hey, what are you guys talking about?" The Zhenzhen Beast finally became unhappy after being hung up on it.

Ning Xuemo walked to the iron cage and answered it in English: "It's nothing, I ordered something. In other words, the East Crossing Courtyard is not bad here, you can live there."

Zhenzhen Beast shook the iron cage dissatisfied: "That's okay, you open this thing to me first, don't lock the young master again!"

Ning Xuemo shook his head: "There is a spell on your iron cage, I can't open it. Unless you get out of that small door."

Zhenzhen Beast rolled his eyes: "This little hole is so small! How could I get out!"

Ning Xuemo spread out his hands: "Then I have no choice. You should stay in the iron cage obediently. There will be a way to let you out later."

Even if she could pry open the iron cage, she couldn't do it now.

After all, it is now the body of a beast, with a bloodthirsty animal nature, otherwise many young girls would not have died under its claws.

If you let it go, she will be in trouble if it suddenly becomes animalistic.

Zhenzhen Beast was dissatisfied: "Then why did you get me to the East Crossing Courtyard?"

Ning Xuemo looked at its figure and discussed with it: "How about you carry this iron cage yourself? You are so big and a divine beast, you should have the strength, right?"

Zhenzhen Beast: "..."

One person and one beast were talking here, and suddenly there was a faint noise from the front yard, and then the footsteps were swift, heading straight for this hall.

"Second Aunt Ning, you can't force your way in, my young lady is not in good health and can't see guests--" Lao Zhong's voice was a little breathless. After all, he injured a leg and couldn't keep up with others.

"What are you talking about?! Why is it called to break into your niece's yard? I can't even come to see my niece?!" While speaking, a woman in her thirties burst in like a gust of wind.

"Xue Mo, Auntie is here to visit you." The woman shook the two small packets of snacks in her hands, but her sharp eyes greedily landed on the open ingot box.

Three steps and two steps, he rushed over: "Oh, where did the eldest niece get so much gold, don't it be fake?" He reached out and grabbed it.

"Crack!" The lid of the box suddenly closed like lightning, almost pinching the woman's hand.

The woman was unwilling to look up, and saw Ning Xuemo sitting leisurely on the lid of the box, looking at her with a smile instead of a smile: "Second madam, are you here to fight the autumn wind again?"

This second lady is the daughter-in-law of the original owner's distant cousin. Marquis Jingyuan was born in poverty, his parents died early, and he lived on the streets when he was young. None of these poor relatives was willing to help him.

Later, he became famous, worshipped the commander and appointed generals. All the relatives who could not be beaten by eight poles came to the door to recognize their relatives. He regarded himself as the general's relatives.

Jingyuan Hou Nian, for the sake of the same clan, does not remember the old evil, and does what he can to help them.

But they didn't expect them to be grateful on the surface, but full of jealousy and calculations in their bones.