Chapter 3627: The Pinch Between Women

This coffin was specially made by Di Qiluo for Di Shijia.

The coffin is not an ordinary material, Xi Jiuye placed his hand on it and was about to check it.

Behind him, an arrogant voice interrupted his movements.

"Mr. Xi, the sun is really coming out from the west. Why do you have time to pay homage to my son?"

I saw a beautiful woman walking in surrounded by several people.

The beautiful woman with high temples, delicate makeup on her face, dressed in Chinese ink and gold clothes, her eyes slightly raised, revealing a sharp and arrogant color, is Di Qiluo.

"Three ladies."

A group of servants saw Di Qiluo and hurried forward to meet him.

Xi Jiuye also had to withdraw his hand, cupped his hands, and bowed.

"Third madam. Why did the madam say this, it is reasonable to come to pay homage to the young patriarch because he was originally the subordinate of the young patriarch."

"Subordinate? I don't have such a big face, and dare to order Manager Xi."

Di Qiluo smiled, but there was no hint of joy on her face, she just glanced at Xi Jiuye.

Beside her, she also accompanied Zhan Teng.

"Isn't it true, Mr. Xi is busy with other people's affairs, and he is a popular person in front of the head of the family. He came to pay homage to Shakya. If Shakya had knowledge under the spring, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to bear it."

Zhan Teng was almost swallowed by Baigui last night. He learned that Baigui was sent by Xi Jiuye, and he was very angry with Xi Jiuye.

I lost the soul of Di Shiga earlier, so I can only go back to Di Qiluo first.

At that time, Di Qiluo had just woken up. She was in good health and was ready to praise Di Yue, but when she got the news, she had to reprimand Zhan Teng.

She remembered the whereabouts of Di Shijia, she knew that she was dressed up a little, and rushed over, but she just happened to meet Xi Jiuye.

With Zhan Teng alone, he didn't dare to sneer at Xi Jiuye, but with Di Qiluo's backing now, it would be different.

"The third master and the third lady are humble, and I just want to pay homage to the young patriarch. Since the memorial has been passed, it is not too early, so I will retire first."

Xi Jiuye also knows,

As soon as the two couples appeared, it meant that there were bound to be changes in the affairs of Tishka.

He needs to contact Hei Wu and others to figure out how to deal with it.

Xi Jiuye did not panic, bowed, and then backed out.

"Qiluo, you just let that kid go?"

Zhan Teng saw that Xi Jiuye left very calmly, and his face was full of dissatisfaction.

"What else can I do if I don't let him go? Could it be that I have torn my face with him at this juncture? Shakya hasn't been found yet, who can prove that people were killed by him."

Di Qiluo glared at Zhan Teng in displeasure.

The guy who has more than enough success and more than failure, if it wasn't for him who lost Dishaka, how could things get to such a troublesome level.

Di Qiluo had ordered the witches under his command to look for it, but after searching for more than half an hour, there was no whereabouts of Shi Jia.

The child of Shigana, who was always proud, was killed by Xi Jiuye, and there was only a trace of his life left, but he couldn't directly seek revenge on Xi Jiuye. How could he bear this tone, and Di Qiluo was worried that he would be in chaos. Come.

Zhan Teng hesitated and said nothing.

"Ma'am, it is noon."

The attendant on the side reminded.

As soon as noon arrives, Di Qiluo needs to go to the ancestral hall to participate in the selection of the young patriarch.

Di Qiluo was about to leave when he saw someone waiting outside the hospital.

"Diyue, are you here too? Just in time, you go to the ancestral hall with me."

When Di Qiluo saw Ye Lingyue, there was a little more smile on his face.

"Take her? She's just a maid."

When Zhan Teng saw Ye Lingyue, he was a little surprised.

Di Qiluo is very suspicious, this woman has only been here for a day, and Di Qiluo regards her as a cronie?

This is too unusual, isn't it?

Zhan Teng was full of confusion, not only that, but that woman actually dared to come back?

Isn't she afraid to expose her identity by herself?

Zhan Teng looked at Ye Lingyue secretly with a complicated face.

Ye Lingyue gave him a look with a bit of fun in his eyes.

Di Qiluo's trust in Ye Lingyue was all based on Ye Lingyue letting Di Qiluo get a good night's sleep.

Since Di Qiluo gave birth to her child, she has never slept so soundly. In her mind, Ye Lingyue is now undoubtedly a genius doctor.

"She is the magic doctor I invited. If she is a maid, what are you?"

Di Qiluo sneered.

A man who has more than enough success.

Zhan Teng was speechless, Ye Lingyue smiled and stood behind Di Qiluo.

A group of people waited and followed Di Qiluo all the way to the ancestral hall.

After about a quarter of an hour, a simple and solemn courtyard appeared in front of me.

The vermilion wall and golden eaves are the ancestral hall of the Emperor Mo's family. This is also the core area of ​​the entire Emperor Mo's Mansion, where the tablets of the ancestors of the Emperor Mo's Mansion are displayed.

Today is the day of the selection of the young patriarch, and the ancestral hall, which was usually deserted, also became lively.

"Three aunts."

As soon as Di Qiluo arrived, he heard a voice like a magpie, and Di Jinse, dressed in a dazzling red robe, walked over.

Although Di Jinse's face has been treated, it has not fully recovered, and there are still some scars on her face. Today, she put on heavy makeup, and finally looks like six or seven points of the old color.

She seemed to be in a good mood, so she took the initiative to say hello to Di Qiluo, knowing that she didn't like seeing this long-sleeved third aunt who was good at dancing on weekdays.

Di Qiluo squinted at Di Jinse and snorted.

"Jinse, do you still have my third aunt in your eyes?"

Di Qiluo was dissatisfied.

"Sangu, why did you say that? Jin se has always respected you."

Di Jin's brows and the joy on his face were undisguised.

Xi Jiuye devised a strategy, she became the young patriarch today is a matter of iron nails, she did not take Di Qiluo in her eyes at all.

No matter how long-sleeved she is good at dancing, after all, she is just a woman, without a son, and a useless husband, what kind of climate can she become.

"Respect me, you are still dressed like a flower peacock. Shijia is your brother, he just passed his first seven, you don't wear sackcloth and filial piety, but you still wear red and green. Even if it's not for Shijia's sake , This is the ancestral hall. You dress up like a woman from the past, which is simply humiliating the style of the Emperor and Demon Mansion. Your parents don't care about teaching you, I, the elder, will teach you well."

Di Qiluo's words were sarcastic, and it was worthless to scold Di Jinse.

At this time, a lot of people had gathered outside the ancestral hall.

Can't hear Di Qiluo's scolding, everyone looked over, Di Jinse's face was dull, red and white, and he didn't know how to answer.

"Di Qiluo, what qualifications do you have to scold me. You are not my parents, so what qualifications do you have to scold me? How capable do you think you are? You married a useless person, stayed in the emperor's palace and didn't leave, and raised a rubbish. Son, I really think that I am the mistress of the Emperor Demon Mansion, and dare to point fingers at me."

Di Jinse is also sharp-eyed and sharp-mouthed, how could he stand to be scolded by others, and he immediately scolded.