Flower Stealing Master Chapter 2062: Debunk counterfeit goods

Song Qingshu shook his head and expelled the thought from his mind, thinking that Li Qingluo deserves to be the Virgin of the White Lotus Sect, and was born in the Xiaoyao Sect. He always carries a bit of evil in his body. This trick is really poisonous.

However, he has to admit that the other party's idea is indeed very targeted. If it is really implemented, it will be effortless to separate Jia Shi, Wang Xue and Ji Jia.

"It's just that it's too despicable." Song Qingshu now can't hold back his face to do such a thing.

"The second master Bao, it is really the second master Bao~" Several beautiful little maids trot over all the way, and when they saw him, they were crying.

Song Qingshu pretended to be Jia Baoyu once before, and naturally recognized that these were several maids around him, such as Xiren, Qingwen, Musk Moon, and Qiuwen.

Several maids chattering around him and jumping and jumping, Song Qingshu responded to their inquiries one by one, without revealing any flaws.

"My dear, where did you go." It didn't take long for an old lady to run over here, and before they arrived, she opened her hands to hug him.

Song Qingshu knew that she was the old lady who loved Jia Baoyu the most, and hurriedly greeted her and helped her: "Old ancestor, don't fall."

Jia's mother hugged him tightly, crying darlingly.

Notice that she was in tears and felt her sincere concern, Song Qingshu secretly sighed. If she knew that Jia Baoyu had died long ago, and that her son Jia Sidao had died because of me, I wonder if she would not. Will collapse.

After all, the other party is an innocent old man. Song Qingshu secretly made up his mind to keep her from knowing the truth as much as possible and continue to live happily as before.

"Where have you been during this time, everyone is worried to death." Madam Wang was also a little excited, but she couldn't help but reprimand him.

"Bah, baah, it's unlucky to die." Jia's mother turned her head and glared at her.

"The old lady taught me a lot." Madam Wang sighed, a trace of sadness on her face.

"This matter is a long story." Song Qingshu glanced around, and these people in Jia's mansion were extremely happy on the surface, but based on his experience, how could he not be able to distinguish the expression in some people's eyes? Complex emotions.

"It seems that not everyone in Jia's mansion welcomes Jia Baoyu's return." Song Qingshu secretly pondered.

"Walk around, come to my place and talk slowly." Jia Mu took him to his yard. Others had a lot of questions, but they didn't dare to grab someone with the old lady. The level was not enough. Yes, I had to watch them go.

When he arrived at Jia’s mother’s yard, Song Qingshu explained the reason he had already thought out: "I was arrested by the Mongols before... and finally found a chance to escape..."

Mother Jia was shocked and couldn't help cursing: "The Mongolian Tartars who killed a thousand knives, what are you doing?"

"Maybe you want to use me as a threat." Song Qingshu replied.

"The past two years have been so disasters and disasters in our house. I finally look forward to your coming back, but your father is gone." Mother Jia said more and more sad, wiping tears, and she was on the side. Daughter-in-law, young lady, and maid hurriedly persuade each other.

"What's wrong with Dad?" Song Qingshu behaved completely unaware of what happened to Jia Sidao.

"Your father was in Wudang Mountain in order to protect the official family. He was given to... to..." Jia's mother cried, and the other old and weak women and children in the room also cried.

Song Qingshu also substituted his emotions into it, wondering how the real Jia Baoyu would react, while imitating.

People in a room cried for a long time, but Jia’s mother first came to wake up: "This period of time is exhausted, and I must have suffered all the hardships. It attacked people. He took Baoyu back to Yihongyuan to freshen up, change clothes, and wash. I feel bad, and then come over to eat together."

"Yes, old lady." Xiren and the others bowed and came to Song Qingshu.

"Come here later to greet the ancestors." Song Qingshu also got up to say goodbye. He wanted to pretend to be back from fleeing all the way, so his clothes looked a little rags and sloppy.

At the same time, he secretly complained about Jia Baoyu's taste, and named his yard Yihongyuan, and also called himself Young Master Yihong. When he put it outside, he sounded like a brothel and a flower-picking thief.

After Song Qingshu left, the wives from the other rooms talked to Jia's mother for a while, and then returned to their own rooms.

Wang Xifeng returned to his house. Jia Lian was already walking around in the room anxiously. Seeing his wife came back, he hurriedly asked: "I heard that Baoyu is back."

"The news of his return, I'm afraid the neighboring mansion already knows." Wang Xifeng nodded solemnly.

"Are you sure it is him?" Jia Lian asked next.

"It should be." Wang Xifeng was a little uncertain, "Looking at his appearance and dialogue with his ancestors, there is nothing wrong with it."

"Why come back at this time!" Jia Lian's expression was a bit sullen, "Seeing that I can inherit the title of Rongguo Mansion, but he just came back at this time!"

Wang Xifeng hurriedly opened the door and looked around at the door for a while. He was relieved to see that no one was around. After closing the door, he yelled at her husband: "You are crazy, if these words are passed to the ancestors' ears, you won't have it. "

"What are you afraid of? Anyway, there is nothing left." Jia Lian was a little frustrated. "Jia Baoyu has been missing for so long. The master has activated all the relationships and can't find it. Everyone thinks he died outside. Why? Came back safe and sound."

In the official announcement, Jia Sidao died as an escort. In order to commend this behavior, he was chased as a king. Of course, such a title cannot be inherited, but his title of Duke of Rongguo can be passed on, Jia It seems that the eldest son Jia Zhu died many years ago, leaving only a widow wife, Li Yun, and no blood. The second son Jia Baoyu has not yet married, and naturally has no children. Now he is missing, and Jia Lian is a logical consequence. No. 1 heir, but as soon as Jia Baoyu came back, everything was gone.

Wang Xifeng's expression suddenly moved: "Will the one you mentioned is fake?"

Jia Lian's spirit came in an instant: "Fake?"

Wang Xifeng nodded: "Yes, I haven't found any clues about him after investigating for so long before, and he even suspected that it was our poisonous hand. Doesn't it just prove that the master also thinks that Baoyu is no longer alive?"

Recalling that period of panic all day long, Jia Lian also gradually recalled: "Yes, if the master had enough information, he would never think he was dead."

Jia Lian suddenly remembered something, and immediately deflated: "You just said that he behaved like Baoyu."

I don’t know if he has seen hope, Wang Xifeng’s gorgeous face has a smile: “It’s just the same on the surface. If you know that the world is so big, it’s not impossible to have exactly the same person. If someone teaches him Some of Jia Baoyu’s behaviors, various situations in Jia’s mansion, it’s not difficult for him to impersonate."

Jia Lian's spirit came in an instant: "But how can we prove that he is a counterfeit?"

Wang Xifeng looked at the direction of Yihongyuan: "It's the hardest to fool people around you by pretending to be ~ IndoMTL.com~ Xiren Na Nizi has already stolen the forbidden fruit with Baoyu, and the girls in Yihongyuan are most familiar with him. He can hide from the old lady, but he may not be able to hide from them."

"But they are just maids after all. What if they are tempted by coercion, and dare not denounce him?" It's about his title, and Jia Lian's mind is more meticulous than ever.

Wang Xifeng frowned, and suddenly made a plan: "Then I will do it myself."

"You?" Seeing his wife's confident appearance, Jia Lian was puzzled.

A blush flashed across Wang Xifeng’s face and explained: “I can go look for him in private and pretend that Zeng Jin has an affair with him. If the other party is a fake, if you don’t know it, you will only follow me. Said, when the time comes, it will naturally prove that he is fake, and it is best to let the old lady and others see the man molesting me at the same time, even if he is real, he will be discredited."

"This plan is wonderful!" Jia Lian was overjoyed, but after being excited, she felt something was wrong, and looked at her charming wife suspiciously, "You didn't really have anything with Baoyu before, did you?"