Reborn Totalitarian Queen

Chapter 62 Fighting for the Wind and Jealousy, the Beauty Shentang (9)
"This—" Zhou's mother was full of embarrassment.

"What? He won't come?" Duanmu Xiuxiang was furious, and pinched her hard, "Didn't you say what I told you? Or—or did he notice something?"

As soon as she was in a hurry, she lifted the quilt and jumped out of bed.

"No! No! Miss, listen to the slave!" Zhou's mother feared that she would make another noise, so she quickly pulled her to sit down, "The slave obeyed the lady's order, and originally invited Master Qingyang, but halfway , I happened to meet that young lady of the Song family, that girl was very tricky, and she insisted on asking Master Qingyang to see her, and the servant was afraid that talking too much would cause trouble for the young lady, so she couldn't insist on it."

"Song Chuxi?" Duanmu Xiuxiang screamed all of a sudden, "You mean that short-lived son of the Song family? How did she know Brother Qingyang? Brother Qingyang—he—he just left me alone , have you gone to see a doctor for that girl?"

Duanmu Xiuxiang's eyes turned red for a moment.

"The maidservant is also wondering, but from her tone, it seems that she really met Young Master Qingyang before." Song Chuxi only came to Duanmu's house for less than two days, and Mother Zhou also felt puzzled.

The seamless plan I had arranged was cut off halfway by Song Chuxi, Duanmu Xiuxiang was almost furious, and cursed: "This shameless little bitch!"

After speaking, he grabbed his outer shirt and put it on, rushing out angrily.

"Miss—" Zhou's mother hurriedly chased her out and grabbed her, "Didn't Madam tell you that you are not allowed to leave this yard? At this juncture, you just follow her!"

"Leave me alone!" Duanmu Xiuxiang couldn't listen, and pushed her to the ground, lifted her skirt, and rushed out the door.

Zhou's mother is getting older, and this time she just kowtowed her elbow again, sweating profusely from the pain.

But Duanmu Xiuxiang was spoiled, rushing out like this would definitely cause trouble, Zhou's mother struggled with pain to get up, and staggered to chase out.

But at this time, where is Duanmu Xiuxiang's shadow outside the yard?

"Ah!" Zhou's mother slapped her thigh in grief, and hurriedly trotted towards the garden to catch up.

I don't want to have just arrived at the corner of the courtyard wall, but I almost collided with a person coming from the diagonally opposite path.

"Where did you come from, slave, are you blind?" Qiuzi pushed Shen Huiyin away, and cursed sharply, as if he recognized Zhou's mother later, and was a little stunned, "Zhou's mother? What are you going to do?"

"Third young lady?" Zhou's mother hurriedly apologized, "I'm sorry, it was the old servant who had no eyesight and almost ran into you."

"Forget it, it looks like you didn't do it on purpose!" Shen Huiyin waved her hand, and then frowned when she saw her muddy and sweaty face, "Mom, why don't you stay with Jiumeimei in the yard—— "

"Young madam, to tell you the truth, the young lady just ran out, and the maid was afraid that she would cause trouble again, so she was going to chase her!" Mother Zhou said.

Knowing that Duanmu Xiuxiang and Shen Huiyin had nothing to say between each other, and that Shen Huiyin also knew about Yue Qingyang, Mother Zhou didn't hide anything, and basically told everything about it.

"That's what happened. Miss Jiu just ran out in such a reckless manner, no matter whether she went to find Master Qingyang or the girl from the Song family to reason with her, once any news of the matter got out, her reputation would be completely ruined." !" Zhou's mother said anxiously: "Young Madam, I'm sorry, but this servant is going to find Miss and come back, so I won't entertain you!"

As Zhou's mother said, she started to chase in the direction of the garden again.

"Mother Zhou!" Shen Huiyin gave her a quick hand, and said seriously, "Ninth Younger Sister's temper, I'm afraid she may not listen to your persuasion even if you chase her, I think you should go and tell mother directly."

As far as my young lady's temper is concerned, even the wife may not be able to suppress it.

"Where is Miss—" Zhou's mother hesitated a little.

"Ninth Sister, I'll chase her for you first." Shen Huiyin said: "Hurry up and find your mother, or if you can't, just ask your husband to go there!"

Duanmu Yang was really going to turn black, but he was able to restrain Duanmu Xiuxiang.

"Okay!" Zhou's mother finally got the bottom line in her heart, and quickly knelt down and blessed, "Then there will be Mrs. Lao!"

After speaking, he ran away like a smoke.

Shen Huiyin stood where he was, raised the corners of his lips, and smiled slightly.

Qiuzi next to her was full of worry, and said hesitantly: "Miss, are you really going to do this? Miss Jiu is also—in case—in case my uncle and wife find out—"

"Why, are you going to inform them?" Shen Huiyin suddenly changed his face, and asked sinisterly.

Qiuzi's heart trembled, and he quickly lowered his head, "I dare not!"

"Then let's go! Where did all this nonsense come from!" Shen Huiyin said, walking towards the garden.

Although Qiuzi was still restless, he could only bite the bullet and keep up.

Here, Duanmu Xiuxiang came out of the courtyard, originally going straight to Yue Qingyang to question him, but when he was halfway there, he suddenly changed his mind and grabbed a girl casually and asked, "Where is that little bastard from the Song family? Was she here just now? Did you see where she went?"

The little girl was taken aback by her, and after a moment of reaction, she said, "Miss Jiu is looking for Miss Song Si?"

"Did you see her?" Duanmu Xiuxiang asked loudly, the little girl she was holding wanted to cry.

"When the maidservant just came over there, she happened to be passing by Miss Song Si with two girls, as if she was going back to her own residence." The little girl said reluctantly, and pointed back to a small path.

As soon as Duanmu Xiuxiang pushed her away, she lifted her skirt and turned to chase her.

At that time, Song Chuxi's master and servants were walking back, talking and laughing.

In the porcelain cup, the smell of sweet-scented osmanthus brewing is too tempting. As Shun Yu's footsteps jolted, occasionally a little aroma overflowed. So Song Chuxi looked sideways frequently, showing a salivating expression, but he didn't want to be caught by Shun Yu again. The two laughed at her for being ashamed, so they pretended to be serious and endured it.

The two girls couldn't help laughing at her pretentious expression.

When I was walking halfway, I heard someone shouting angrily from behind: "Song Chuxi, stop!"

(End of this chapter)