Chapter 3

The surprised expression of the old lady made Cheng Qing feel very weird, and then looked at the disdainful expressions of the maidservants.I have a lot of doubts in my heart, what is the identity of this body, and how many people have it offended?

"Who are you talking to! Just because you dare to make irresponsible remarks to my Mama Wu? Even the madam and the master can't..." The old lady was upset, and when she came back to her senses, she stood up loudly and shook her head. Rubbing his cheeks, he pointed at Cheng Qing on the bed and shouted arrogantly.

Cheng Qing was very upset by the old lady's tone, even if she did something wrong, she didn't have to point at others, it was just the minimum respect for people!She glanced at the old lady coldly, and said slowly: "Since you are so powerful, why are you still a servant serving food?"

"You..." Cheng Qing's words directly blocked her words, so that she couldn't explain a word, but she just stared at her eyes and pretended to be fierce, and she couldn't speak clearly: "Okay... You wait for me, I will not let you have good fruit!"

threaten her?What she hates the most in Cheng Qing's life is other people's threats!

"Shut up!" Cheng Qing said fiercely, his eyes were as ferocious as an eagle looking for prey on the grassland: "However, a rough servant dares to yell in front of me!"

"..." Looking at Cheng Qing's murderous eyes, Mama Wu immediately lost her temper and stood there in a daze...

The little maids glanced blankly at Mama Wu, and then quickly glanced at Cheng Qing, who was a little strange on the bed, and they all lowered their heads and looked at the floor...

Cheng Qing looked down at the things they had just delivered, which looked like porridge and soup, with only a few sparse rice grains and a few leaves of green vegetables.Looking at such a magnificent house and such a luxurious decoration, it is impossible that this restaurant can't even make decent porridge!Obviously, this is bullying her!

Oh, dare to bully her?She snorted coldly in her heart... Cheng Qing's expression changed suddenly, his sharp eyes were like the twelfth lunar month in winter, and Mama Wu trembled in fright...

With a "pop", he stretched out his hand and threw the white jade bowl on the ground, and the flawless white jade bowl was immediately smashed into pieces... The white liquid immediately flowed all over the floor, and there was still steam on top!

That crisp sound was particularly abrupt in the quiet room...

She pointed at them with a blank expression on her face: "You... go and redo it in the kitchen for me!" Mama Wu nodded immediately in fright, and left with a group of people as if fleeing for their lives... When the last little maid left, Cheng Qing pointed at her: "You... leave it to me!"

The little maid who was ordered stopped immediately, turned her head, and looked directly at Cheng Qing, neither humble nor overbearing...

interesting!This little maid.Cheng Qing looked at this little maid who dared to look directly at her, and suddenly felt interested...

When the room was quiet, Cheng Qing sized up the little maid, and said casually: "You, come here..."

The little maid approached Cheng Qing calmly, and said in a light tone, "Miss, what's the matter?"

That little maid looks very handsome, her big eyes reveal different colors, her light clothes, her light expression, even her smile is light.Just now when Wu Ma was preaching to her arrogantly, those maidservants were all at the side to agree, but she looked at her with a faint expression, without saying a word.Good-looking, slightly protruding forehead, faint smile, standing like a begonia with dew, walking like a weak willow supporting the wind, frowning, smiling, with a special style... just a rough man in the kitchen of the Xiangfu. There is a unique charm in the gestures of the maidservants.

This girl is not a mediocre person... A gleam flashed in Cheng Qing's eyes...

Although her expressions and actions concealed her panic very well, Cheng Qing could still see the fear in her heart in her eyes.

Cheng Qing smiled: "You don't have to be afraid, I'm not a scourge..."

Cheng Qing has a beautiful and delicate face, with such a smile, like a spring breeze, the little girl's heart immediately relaxed...

"Miss...Although the servant girl was sold to the Yuan Mansion for a few years, she still knows the worldly things. The lady asked the servant girl to stay, so she must have something to ask..." Although in a hurry and panic, the little maid spoke. , is still orderly and orderly...

What a smart girl, Cheng Qing raised her head and said: "In that case, then I ask... who am I?"

The first question stopped the little maid, her eyes widened, and the surprised expression on her face could not be concealed...

"Miss, you are Yuan Yuanyuan, the daughter of the prime minister's mansion of Beijia Kingdom..."

Yuan Yuanyuan?What a name!Yuanyuanyuan...Cheng Qing showed a trace of helplessness on his face that was as cold as winter all day long...Why is this name so funny?Xiangfu... Such an ancient word only existed in feudal dynasties. Could it be... after his death, his soul traveled here?
Also, since they are young ladies, why are those people's tone so domineering?

"Since I was born, why do these servants treat me so rudely?" Cheng Qing was expressionless, speaking in that indifferent tone as if it was someone else's business.

Although Cheng Qing asked inexplicably, the little servant girl still answered every question: "Although the young lady is a descendant, she is not favored by the master."

Not favored?Isn't the relationship between father and daughter the most common and selfless love?The word "favor" can be used to describe it here!
Cheng Qing couldn't help being a little surprised... It is said that being born in the emperor's family, there is no pure family affection. In this magnificent prime minister's mansion, blood is thicker than water, and the only thing that is as cold is favored and unfavored...

Looking at the little maid in front of her, she felt more and more charming, so she asked casually, "What's your name?"

"Ah?" Cheng Qing asked such an inexplicable question just now, and it was more normal to suddenly come, but the little girl didn't react...

After being stunned for a few moments, she regained her expression and replied, "Miss, this servant's name is Junya..."

Junya?Like a gentleman, you can be as elegant as you like.This name is so elegant, it's not as elegant as a maid's name...

Seeing that Qing kept chanting her name, with a thoughtful expression, the clever Junya guessed the reason: "Miss, this servant is the daughter of an official family, and she was implicated because of a family crime. He was forced into the palace as a slave. The master saw that the slaves are careful, so he received them in the prime minister's mansion."

After listening to Junya's words, Cheng Cheng's heart sank suddenly, and he felt sorry for this little girl secretly... Such a sad past was so easily spoken out in front of her.The desolation and misery in it can only be experienced by oneself... "Then... Jun Ya, how old are you?"

"My maidservant is over sixteen years old..." Regarding her age, Jun Ya suddenly paused... Those brimming eyes dimmed, and her eyes became sad.

(End of this chapter)

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