After breakfast the next day, Jiang Fuyue ordered someone to prepare the carriage and prepare to go to Jiang's house.

While Jiang Fuyue was standing on the porch blowing the wind, Jingzhe, who had gone to arrange the carriage, came back.

Her face was not very good, with a hint of anger, and behind her was the maid Jinxiu brought by Jiang Fuyao from the Jiang family.

"I have met the eldest lady." Jinxiu knelt down and saluted, but his posture was not very respectful, "My girl has too few people to serve her now. I can't handle it alone. Please ask the eldest lady to arrange some more people for my girl. .”

"Also, my girl came in a hurry this time. She didn't bring much clothes, hairpins, or jewelry. I asked the eldest girl to put some money aside. We want to walk around the streets."

"Yeah," Jiang Fuyue nodded slightly, her tone lazy and casual, "Zhang Zui."

Jinxiu blinked, but before she could react, she received a heavy slap on the face.

There was a crisp "snap" sound, causing Jinxiu's face to tilt, and a clear palm print quickly appeared on her face.

Jingzhe shook his numb hands and looked at her expressionlessly.

Guyu covered her mouth and chuckled: "This is the first time I have seen someone say that they are incompetent so confidently. It's really interesting."

When Jiang Fuyao came here for the first time, he didn't bring his maid. At that time, Fuling could take care of her by herself. But when they arrived at Jinxiu, they didn't have enough manpower. What else could this mean if it wasn't incompetence?
Time to fight!

"If you think you are incompetent, just get a meal and go back to the Jiang family," Jiang Fuyue said calmly, "If you leave, I will arrange a capable person for your master."

Hearing this, Jinxiu was shocked. She didn't care whether her face hurt or not, and knelt down with a plop: "No! I, my slave, can take good care of the third girl! I just ask the eldest girl not to hit my slave, too. Don’t drive this slave away!”

At the end of the sentence, there was a cry in his voice.

She just felt that since Jiang Fuyue welcomed them to the Hou Mansion, he would naturally greet them with good food, drink and fun, instead of just dividing the courtyard and not caring about their life or death like they did now.

She was a personal maid serving her master, and now she had to do such dirty work as sweeping the courtyard and even pouring night fragrance. How could she bear it?

But the last time she was left at home by Jiang Fuyao, she was constantly being watched by an extremely mean mother-in-law. The days when the slightest mistake would result in a bamboo meal were still vivid in her mind. If Jiang Fuyue sent her back, what would happen to her? The fate will definitely be worse than staying here.

Thinking of this, Jinxiu was so scared that her body began to tremble.

"This is the Hou Mansion." Jingzhe said calmly.

Jinxiu was stunned for a moment. After she came to her senses, she quickly put her forehead on the ground: "Madam! Please don't punish me! I will take good care of the three girls!"

Seeing this, Jingzhe looked at Jiang Fuyue and softened her tone: "Madam, the carriage is ready outside, let's go."

Jiang Fuyue nodded, and when passing by Jinxiu, she suddenly paused: "Take good care of your girl, let your girl play freely in the backyard, but don't take a step outside the Marquis' mansion, otherwise... girl Jinxiu is afraid that something will happen. ”

A slap or a word can scare Jinxiu into this, which shows that she is very capable.

Instead of finding someone to keep an eye on Jiang Fuyao all the time, it would be better to take the people around her into your own hands.

Sure enough, Jinxiu nodded repeatedly, but there was still uncontrollable fear in her voice: "Slave, slave, I know!"

It wasn't until Jiang Fuyue led the people away and the footsteps could no longer be heard that Jinxiu became discouraged and collapsed on the ground.

No matter how stupid she was, she still realized that something was wrong now.

She looked at the high and deep walls around her, and then at the maids and women in the courtyard who looked obviously unhappy, and she felt like crying.

Got it, but it’s too late!
Jinxiu didn't dare to delay any longer, so she quickly got up from the ground and returned to Xikuoyuan dejectedly.At that time, Jiang Fuyao had just gotten up and was upset that he couldn't find anyone to serve him. When Jinxiu came back, he hit the muzzle of a gun and shouted angrily: "Where have you been! I asked you to come in and serve you even a long time ago!" ——What’s wrong with your face?”

What an obvious slap mark.

Jinxiu quickly stepped forward to change her clothes.

"Girl..." Jinxiu looked outside cautiously. There was no one outside the window or door, and then she boldly said, "Girl, I went to see the madam this morning. The madam said... we are not allowed to go out, we can only stay in the backyard. Come on, Madam’s girl Jingzhe even beat the slave girl! What, madam, does this mean?”

"What do you mean?" Jiang Fuyao said impatiently, "Isn't it the capital when you go out? What is there to do in the capital?"

The capital was the place where she had played since she was a child, and she had long been tired of it. Now, she was finally able to come to the backyard of the Gaomen Marquis Mansion to play, and she didn't want to go out even if she was asked to go out!

"Besides, why did Jingzhe hit you? She is the most stable. You must have done something wrong or said something wrong, right?"

Seeing the suspicion on Jiang Fuyao's face, Jinxiu felt as if the smell of blood was coming from her mouth.

She gritted her teeth and continued: "But this slave seems to want to restrain our feet from what Madam said!"

Now that they have talked about this, Jiang Fuyao should have noticed something was wrong!
Just as Jinxiu wished, Jiang Fuyao frowned: "What do you mean..."

Jinxiu looked at her with wide eyes, looking forward to it.

Jiang Fuyao thought for a while, then waved his hand nonchalantly: "Come on! Even if you are grounded, you can't leave your own yard. How can you be as free as me?"

It's not like she's never been grounded before. It's really hard to be trapped in that small yard or even in the house, but she is allowed to play as she pleases in the backyard of such a huge Marquis mansion. Is this called grounding?

The garden is so big, she can eat and drink whatever she wants, and she can even go fishing at the lake when she has nothing to do!
If this could be called grounding, then she would admit it!
Seeing this, Jinxiu had no choice but to give up her thoughts completely and resigned herself to helping Jiang Fuyao put on her coat, and then helped her to dress up.

-

In that carriage, the carriage stopped in front of Jiang's house.

Jiang Baisheng was still out on business and had not returned. The front yard was quiet, and he didn't even see many servants. He wondered if he had gone somewhere to hide away.

Jiang Fuyue walked smoothly to the backyard. When passing by the yard where she used to live, she paused.

From the outside, the courtyard walls and gates are clean, and it seems that someone comes to take care of them from time to time.

Jingzhe also followed her gaze.

After a pause, she stepped forward and gently pushed the door open.

The scene of decay in the yard came into view.

The fallen leaves on the ground had not been cleared for an unknown period of time and had accumulated into a thick layer, and the house was even more dilapidated.

It's just that no one has lived there for three years, and it's turned into such a wasteland.

Jiang Fuyue pursed her lips.

After a moment, she looked away and continued walking forward.


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