Chapter 4735 How to Look at Herself

The eyes of the ancestor of the Lan family flickered, but he didn't say anything, he just waved his hand to let Yuanji retire.

After Yuan Ji left, a man with a mask on his face walked out of the house: "Master."

"What do you think?" The ancestor asked lightly.

"This woman is smart and smart, but her personality is a little out of place, and she can't be used for anything. Do you want to kill her directly so that Young Master Luochen will not be bewitched by this woman again?" The man said respectfully.

The old ancestor shook his head: "The love calamity can only be broken by himself. If we intervene, it will only be counterproductive. In addition, that little girl also has the blood of the Lan family in her body, maybe..."

The old ancestor did not continue to talk, but changed the topic: "You don't want to interfere in this matter, how fortune sees herself!"

"Yes."

...

On the other hand, when Yun Chujiu was fascinated by it, he was ejected out of the library.

This guy looked bewildered, and Hong Ling, who had been waiting, hurried forward and said, "Miss, the library will teleport the people inside at the specified time."

Yun Chujiu looked left and right, and it was true, not only her, but also several people were teleported out.

Those few people probably didn't know what happened to Yun Chujiu before, so they looked at her with a bit of inquiry and contempt, but left without saying anything.

"Miss, it's getting dark, let's go back too." Hong Ling said.

Yun Chujiu nodded, although she wanted to go to the old ancestor for a shameless meal, but she couldn't figure out the old man's thoughts for a while, so it was better to be calm.

As soon as the master and servant entered the door of the third room, they saw Lan Luofang's maid, Zi Hua, greeted her: "Miss Biao, my lady has a request."

Zi Hua's attitude is very respectful. Just kidding, this lady Zheng who lives in the ancestral house dares to slaughter her. She will only offend her unless she commits death.

Yun Chujiu nodded: "Lead the way, just go to Sister Luofang for a meal."

Purple Painting: "..."

Lan Luofang was walking around the room anxiously. Although no one was investigating the matter in the afternoon, her heart was still uncertain, so she asked Zi Hua to go to the door to block Yun Chujiu.

"Sister Luofang, what delicious food have you prepared for me? I'm going to starve to death!" Before the nine black hearts arrived, the voice arrived.

Lan Luofang saw Heixinjiu jumping in, and snorted coldly: "What to eat?! You still have the face to eat?! If it weren't for you, would Mammy Zheng die?!"

Yun Chujiu sat on the chair with a buttocks, and said with Erlang's legs crossed:

"Sister Luofang, this is your fault. If I hadn't been talking to you, you would have been punished in the punishment hall now. If you don't appreciate me, it's okay to blame me?"

Lan Luofang was even more annoyed when she saw her condescending appearance:

"What's going on, you know it yourself! It's clear that you took the knife back and it was fine, but you used force, so Madam Zheng died."

Yun Chujiu picked up a fruit on the coffee table and nibbled a few bites, and said impatiently:

"When an old servant dies, he dies. Are you chasing endlessly?! The ancestors don't pursue it anymore, so don't worry about useless hearts."

"You!" Lan Luofang was choked and asked angrily, "I ask you, what did the ancestors tell you? Why didn't you punish you?"

Yun Chujiu blinked: "If you want to know the answer, you have to answer me a question first."