Lu Caimeng tilted his head, and the red fingerprints on his face were very clear.

She covered her cheeks, raised her head in surprise, stared at Lu Ziyou's eyes, the corners of her lips trembled, her throat jumped up and down, staring at Lu Ziyou incredulously, "Father......"

This slap was not only Lu Caimeng, but also Lu Yunxi and others had never thought of it.

Song Lan held Lu Caimeng in surprise, turned her head, stared at Lu Ziyou's side face, and raised her voice, "What is this doing, master? Sir, you are so biased, aren't you afraid of jokes from people outside?"

Lu Ziyou's face was full of anger, don't look over, glanced at Song Lan, raised his right hand, pointed at the tip of her nose, clicked twice, but couldn't say a word, flicked his sleeves, and went straight out of the courtyard.

Seeing this, Song Lan and Lu Caimeng were also full of anger, and the two of them turned their heads and stared at Lu Yunxi.

"Sister is really a good means!" Lu Caimeng snorted coldly, put down the hand covering his cheek, twisted his body, and walked out.

Seeing this, Song Lan also snorted a few times, and glanced around at the minions in the courtyard, "What are you doing in a daze?"

Before the words fell, all the talents carried the bench with a disgraced face, saluted Lu Yunxi, and left quickly.

Only then did Lu Yunxi step forward, help Qing'er up, and pat off the dust on her body, "It's all my fault, and I'm tired of you." ”

Qing'er's kneeling knees were numb, her body was soft, and she leaned sideways on Lu Yunxi's body.

The master and servant helped each other and went into the house.

"This is the best plaster, put it on to make sure you are alive again tomorrow. Lu Yunxi put a plaster on Qing'er's knee, raised her head, hooked her tentacles, and smiled at her.

Qing'er rubbed her aching knees, raised her head, and squeezed out a slight smile at Lu Yunxi, "Slaves and maids are supposed to serve people's lives, where is it so delicate." almost caused the young lady to be punished with the slave, and the slave was really unhappy in her heart. If Madame is still here, I will never let you suffer such a grievance, Miss. ”

When Lu Yunxi heard this, the work in his hand stopped for a few minutes.

She put the ointment in the box on the side, frowned, thought for a while, and then didn't turn her head, looked at Qing'er's eyes, licked the corners of her lips, and leaned forward a little, "Qing'er, there's something I want to ask you." ”

When Qing'er heard this, she was about to get up and salute, but Lu Yunxi held her wrist and signaled that she didn't have to get up.

"You have been serving by my mother's side, and when my mother passed by, did you also serve by her side?" Lu Yunxi stared at Qing'er and said in a deep voice.

Qing'er's face changed slightly, pursed her lower lip, and shook her head, "This is something that slaves and maids can't live with in their lives." ”

There really is an inside story!

Seeing this, Lu Yunxi immediately moved the chair and leaned forward a little, "What's the matter?"

"On that day, Madame was seriously ill. I'm waiting. But one day, the lord heard gossip out of nowhere, and insisted on moving his wife to the deserted house in the east of the city to recuperate, and the result was ......"

Speaking of this, Qing'er lowered her head and wiped the tears from her cheeks, "In less than five days, Mrs. will ......"

After listening to Qing'er's words, Lu Yunxi's eyes suddenly tightened, the corners of his eyes moved, and his hands were clenched into fists and placed on top of the square table.

"Miss mentioned the matter of the mansion in the east of the city in front of the lord today, but what did Miss find?" Qing'er then asked.

Lu Yunxi didn't answer, stared at the desktop in front of him, and took a few long deep breaths, "Qing'er, before the dust settles on this matter, remember not to publicize it everywhere." ”

Qing'er saw that Lu Yunxi's face was different, but she didn't dare to ask more, so she had to nod and admit twice.

Lu Caimeng cried and cried all the way, took broken steps, and rushed into his dormitory almost without any stop.

Song Lan sent the other girls away and sat next to Lu Caimeng, seeing her lying on the table, crying non-stop, the red fingerprints on her face had swollen a little, and it looked clearer.

"Meng'er, don't cry. Your father was also in a hurry. will ......"

Before the words fell, I saw Lu Caimeng raise his head, and his eyes were swollen like walnuts.

"My father doesn't care for me anymore. It was clear that the little slut had left the house without telling her father, and my father only stopped her bewitching words, and then started beating me? What kind of house in the east of the city, or in the west of the city? I think the little slut made it up to deceive my father!"

Lu Caimeng sobbed, and there was a gurgling sound in his throat.

She was raised by Song Lan since she was a child, where did she suffer such grievances?

Seeing that Lu Caimeng was crying breathlessly, Song Lan's heart seemed to be fried in an oil pot.

"Good boy, crying. Mother will definitely ask for an explanation for today's events, don't cry. ”

Song Lan patted Lu Caimeng's shoulder, worried, and said softly.

But the more she comforted, the more Lu Caimeng cried.

"Ma'am. ”

At this moment, a girl's deep voice came from outside the house.

Song Lan was full of anxiety, and said angrily outside the house, "What are you doing?"

"The one from the Shen family is here. The girl's voice was lower, "I'm waiting in the front hall to see you, Madame." ”

Hearing this, Song Lan's eyes suddenly tightened, and her heart sank.

"Got it. Tell him to wait a moment, and I'll go. ”

After Song Lan finished speaking, she didn't care about comforting Lu Caimeng anymore, so she only got up and took out a sandalwood box from the inner hall.

The box looked a bit heavy, with two locks on the outside, and it seemed to be very important.

"Meng'er, my mother still has some things to do. Don't be sad anymore, I'll tell someone to give you medicine in a while, and rest early. ”

After finishing speaking, Song Lan carried the box and walked out.

There was a man in coarse linen standing in the front hall, who was tilting his head at the moment, looking at the "Fu Hu Picture" hanging in the hall.

Hearing the sound of Song Lan entering the house, the man turned his head and squeezed out a smile at Song Lan.

This man was born with thief eyebrows, a pair of eyes like slits, and between a smile, he couldn't see anything.

"I thought Madame was going to shirk and refuse to see me. The man stepped forward as he spoke.

"Go down first. Song Lan ordered the girl behind her to go out, closed the door herself, and stared at the man, "Shen Cong, did you come to Shilang's Mansion in the middle of the night to see if you wanted to spread the matter to the ears of people outside?"

Shen Cong snorted, stepped forward a few steps, and stood beside Song Lan, "I don't want either." It's just that this eldest lady's rouge shop has been open for so long. But Madame, you promised me a penny, but you didn't give me a penny. ”

Shen Cong's words fell, but he saw a black shadow flashing quickly outside the house,