When he came to the side of a wardrobe, he suddenly turned the wardrobe open and pulled out a woman from the back of the wardrobe.
The appearance of the woman immediately shocked Master Li and his servant.
Before that, Master Li and his servant thought that the washerwoman had left here in a hurry early this morning.
So it makes sense that I didn't see the washerwoman in this room just now.
But when the two of them, the master and the servant, suddenly saw the washerwoman with her hands tied and a rag stuffed in her mouth, her face was sleepy as if she had just woken up.
Master Li, the master and the servant, immediately stood on the spot.
The brain was buzzing even more.
Because they really couldn't understand what the scene in front of them meant.
However, after the two masters and servants were stunned for a while, a rather bizarre idea suddenly came to their minds.
That is, the woman who had an affair with Wu Zhi last night was not the washerwoman in front of her at all but someone else!
But if that is the case, who could that woman be?
You know, Master Li's reception room is not far from the stairs.
If anyone wants to enter Master Li's boudoir, he must pass by the door of their master and servant.
And the sound insulation of this attic is not very good either.
If someone passes by in the corridor, the master and servant will definitely notice it.
But the two masters and servants, whether they were thinking left or right, still could not recall who, except Wu Zhi, had entered Master Li's boudoir last night.
Just when Master Li and his servant were puzzled, Wu Zhi untied the rope from the washerwoman's hand.
At the same time, he also took out the rag that was stuffed in her mouth.
The washerwoman first looked left and right, and when she saw her young lady, she immediately ran over with a sad face.
"Miss, miss, I have finally seen you."
"Last night, last night, it was really, really scary to me."
Li Shishi frowned slightly and looked at the washerwoman who was holding his arm tightly with a puzzled expression.
"What's wrong with you?"
"Who tied you up? Could it be..."
When Li Shishi said this, he unconsciously looked in Wu Zhi's direction.
As for this matter, Wu Zhi originally did not want to admit it.
But one of them was thinking about the bet between them.
Secondly, it was also for the purpose of covering Zhu Ziyun’s whereabouts.
Therefore, he had to take this evil thing on himself.
"I, I only did this out of desperation."
"It was true that I was a little too reckless at the time."
"Here is a hundred taels of silver notes, which can be considered as compensation for your mental damage."
After Wu Zhi finished speaking, he took out a hundred taels of silver notes from his arms and handed them into the hands of the washerwoman.
The washerwoman, after being stunned for a long time, took the banknote from Wuzhi's hand with a smile.