first princess

Chapter 23 The Thrilling Banquet (5)
"It's Missy who taught her well." Mother Du didn't dare to take credit for it. From the old lady's reuse of her to the fact that Zhao's mother would wait for the opportunity to talk to her, everything was within Missy's expectation. It may not be too difficult to please the old lady, but every day Personal thinking is so accurate, it is definitely not a skill that can be cultivated overnight, and she really dare not fight against this kind of evildoer again.

Shui Linglong showed a shallow smile, if the lily of the valley is slowly blooming in the quiet world, elegant and charming, freehand and soft, but also revealing a cool and luxurious that is not easy to approach: "Mother Du, you are welcome, grandma is old Gao, Mama Du helps my grandmother out of troubles and troubles, which is a measure of my filial piety."

Madam Du's eyeballs moved left and right, and she said with a smile: "Yes! This servant must be happy to do things for the old lady!"

Zhifan holds a food box in one hand and holds an umbrella for Shui Linglong in the other, and pays attention to keeping a distance of one foot from the eldest lady. The eldest lady may hold your hand when she is happy, and she may hold your hand when she is unhappy, but unless it is a life-or-death situation , otherwise you must not take the initiative to get up, she will go crazy.

I still remember that when the eldest lady crossed the threshold last month, Ah Si gave her a hand to flatter her, but she was thrown into the woodshed by the eldest lady, where she chopped firewood for a whole day and night.

A little further back was when the eldest lady hugged the master on the day she first returned to the mansion, and took a bath for an entire hour after returning to the house. Those who knew said she hugged her father, but those who didn't know thought she just hugged a piece of shit.

The two walked towards Lingxiang Courtyard, and after a few steps, the smile on Shui Linglong's face disappeared: "How is Shui Lingyu?"

Zhi Fan lowered her volume, with a cautious expression: "I heard that Miss San had a big fight with Aunt Feng after waking up. I don't know exactly what the quarrel was about, but the cups and plates fell one after another, and I don't know who did it."

Shui Linglong looked at Zhi Fan, and found that her brows were tightly frowned: "What do you think is wrong?"

Zhi Fan nodded: "My servant has stayed in the mansion for eight years, although it is not as good as Liu Lu and Ye Mao's sons, but the fellow who entered the mansion at the same time as my servant happened to work in Miss San's yard. After hearing a lot, Aunt Feng and Miss San are both famously gentle. Not to mention throwing things, they have never heard of talking loudly. Even if Aunt Feng scolded Miss San for acting recklessly and harming People end up hurting themselves, and Miss San shouldn't even talk back."

"Yeah, it's really...very strange." Perhaps, Shui Lingyu knew that she would no longer be able to make perfume and make rouge after losing her hands, so her temperament changed drastically?Shui Linglong looked ahead, murmured thoughtfully, and said, "What's your fellow villager's name?"

"Lu'er, she used to be a second-class maid. After Cui'er died, she was promoted to the side of the third lady. However, people didn't know that she and the servant were from the same town. Her mother became a widow and brought her to marry us. Villager, she used her original household registration when she entered the mansion." Zhi Fan knew everything without saying anything, and she no longer hid herself and asked for credit like she used to.

Shui Linglong glanced at her sideways and smiled knowingly, but she was not in a hurry to praise or reward her: "Go to Mother Zhong to get two taels of silver, and prepare some small gifts according to Lu'er's preferences. She has become a first-class maid, you know Things will come to you slowly.”

"Yes."

When Ye Mao returned home after shopping, the heavy snow had stopped. She was carrying a burden, and stepped on the snow with one foot deep and one foot shallow. As she walked, the burden slipped from her shoulders. Hands are straight.

Suddenly, two handsome young men rushed towards her laughing, and they bumped into her hard, without knowing whether they were short-sighted or deliberate. Sneezed.The burden is gone!She hurriedly picked it up and hung it on her shoulder again, and took another look at the person who came, and found that she didn't know him, and wanted to scold him, but she didn't want to cause trouble for the eldest lady, so she swallowed her anger, stood up and patted the snow on her body, I plan to leave here.

These two people are so handsome, they even put on a thin layer of makeup, which is more feminine and moving than women.One of them had a long face, a young man named Chang Feng stopped Ye Mao's way, and said arrogantly: "What? You want to run when you bump into someone?"

Ye Mao frowned: "Obviously you hit me!"

Chang Feng's eyes widened with affection: "Yo! You have a sharp mouth and a sharp mouth! Look! You have broken all my things!"

Ye Mao looked in the direction he pointed, and saw a large piece of broken porcelain lying on the snow, whose original shape was no longer recognizable. She shuddered subconsciously, but she soon got over it: "Xue It's soft! What can fall into the snow and break into pieces? You're clearly finding fault on purpose!"

Don't you say she's a naive maid?Where is this stupid?With a round face, the man named Chang'an raised his orchid fingers, covered his face with a veil, and looked at Ye Mao contemptuously, as if his pupils would be dirty with just one more look: "Tsk tsk tsk, you have rough skin and thick flesh. What's so special about losing something? In this way, although you smashed our master's things, we are not unreasonable people. You just pay the silver, a total of 50 taels, because you are a poor maid Come on, ten taels less."

Her monthly payments for three years didn't add up to that much!Ye Mao frowned: "Why don't you go grab it? I have no money!"

Changfeng didn't seem to believe it: "No money? Then what's in your bag? Ah? Show me!"

"No." Ye Mao took a step back and looked at them warily.

Changfeng took a step forward, gritted his teeth and said, "Will you give it? Will you give it?"

Ye Mao took a few steps back: "Who are you? This is the Shangshu Mansion, you are not allowed to act wildly! If you do this again, I will call you someone!" The two looked good-looking, and they said they were young men, but they were also pretty and handsome. She dresses up decently, saying that she is a nobleman, but she still lacks a lot of bearing.

Chang Feng strode forward and rammed straight at Ye Mao!
Ye Mao fell over his shoulder and threw Chang Feng onto the snow. Chang Feng cried out in pain, "Ouch! My waist is broken, it's broken!"

Seeing this, Chang An stuffed the fragrant handkerchief into his bosom, spit out, raised the orchid fingers with both hands, gritted his teeth and stared, "Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee——" also pounced towards Ye Mao.

Ye Mao was scorched and tender by Lei Deli, his figure flickered, and he dodged Chang An's attack effortlessly.

Chang Feng, who had eaten a mouthful of snow, got a neutral position at this time, took out the prepared chili powder, and sprinkled it all over Ye Mao!
"Ah—" Ye Mao cried out in pain, but the chili powder got into her eyes, burning hot, burning her eyes like magma, and she couldn't open them anymore.

Seeing this, the two rushed forward and kicked Ye Mao down, started punching and kicking, and pulled Ye Mao's bag, the candles and paper money inside rolled all over the floor, Chang Feng disdainfully scoffed: "Thought it was some kind of treasure? Protecting her like a lifeline! So it’s this crap! A pheasant is a pheasant, even entering Phoenix’s nest won’t change the fact that she’s a scumbag!”

The two stomped wildly, making sure that these things were completely destroyed before spitting on Ye Mao's face, picked up the broken porcelain and flung their sleeves away!

It wasn't until they disappeared that Fu'er, who was hiding behind the tree, dared to run out. Fu'er grabbed a handful of clean snow, washed Ye Mao's eyes briefly, and wiped the spittle on her face with a handkerchief. He asked with concern: "Are you okay? They are the young master's bookboys, why did you provoke them?"

Ye Mao went out to buy things early in the morning, therefore, he didn't know that the young master and the second young master had returned home, and they were staying with the old lady at the Fushouyuan. Fu'er just got the news and was going to ask Shui Lingqing to meet him Brother's.

"I didn't mess with them, they deliberately teased me." Ye Mao resisted the pain all over his body, put the shredded paper money and wax paper into the bag bit by bit, and put them away, "Thank you, Sister Fu'er."

Fu'er looked at the things used to sacrifice the dead, and wanted to ask if something happened to Ye Mao's family, but before she could open her mouth, Ye Mao left with heavy steps.

Lingxiang Court.

Shui Linglong looked at Ye Mao, who was covered in bruises, and the ruined incense candles and paper money in the bag, without saying a word.

Ye Mao knelt on the ground, told the whole story of what happened just now, and then quietly waited for Shui Linglong's anger. In her opinion, this time she had done something wrong and failed to do things for her master.

There was a room full of people, Mother Zhong was counting the expenses in the yard, Liu Lu was embroidering sachets, Zhi Fan was ironing clothes, after hearing Ye Mao's statement, they all stopped their work and looked at Shui Linglong in unison .Undoubtedly, this is a malicious "touching porcelain" incident. The phrase "a pheasant is a pheasant, and even entering the Phoenix's nest can't change the fact that she is a low breed" is basically referring to Sanghuai.Since the old lady's health has improved, she has taken good care of the eldest lady. Although the life of the eldest lady is not as good as that of a concubine daughter, it is much better than that of the concubine sister. In addition, the crown prince and all the nobles have also treated the eldest lady well. The favor of them, they can't help but get carried away as slaves.Especially after the eldest lady was taken away from power, they felt that the sea and the sky were brighter and they could sit back and relax.But today's actions of the two bookboys are tantamount to ringing a wake-up call on their heads: there are differences between the concubines and the children!
(End of this chapter)