I heard that I was going to send a girl to serve those eldest ladies from the countryside, and the girls in Mofu were in danger for a while, after all, following such a master who was not favored and could not be put on the stage, it can be said that there was no future at all, and it was very likely to be implicated.

And the green embroidery was the most unlucky one of the girls in this ink mansion, but she spilled a cup of tea, which made Mo Qingning unhappy, so she was sent to Yunyan Pavilion.

came to serve such a dirt bun from the countryside, and Lu Xiu's heart was quite resentful, so since she came to this Yunyan Pavilion, she did nothing to find a place to steal laziness.

The courtyard of this Cloud Smoke Pavilion alone is so dirty, not to mention the situation of the inner room.

The furnishings in the simple room are simple, in addition to the basic living utensils, there is at least a soft couch for weekday rest.

Since stepping into this Cloud Smoke Pavilion, Shen Qingyu has not rested for a moment, and it was not until the night deepened that the dirty inner room was cleaned up.

And the people in Mofu didn't take her seriously at all, so that no one came over for dinner to ask a little bit.

I don't know if she was too tired, her heart ached faintly, and she sat on the chair for a while, and the tearing pain was much better. She raised her eyes and glanced vaguely at the sleeping green embroidery lying on the soft couch, and the coldness between her eyebrows was outstanding.

After doing this work for a long time, her five internal organs couldn't stand it for a long time, so she stood up unhurriedly, and walked out.

She has a good memory, and when she entered the mansion, she had already remembered the layout and direction of the Mo Mansion. Following her memory, she walked towards the kitchen of the Mo Mansion by herself.

The time for dinner had already passed, but no one in the Mo Mansion had informed Shen Qingyu.

The cooks who were immersed in choosing vegetables couldn't help muttering when they saw Shen Qingyu walking slowly, and it was not difficult to see their contempt on their faces.

"What are you doing?" spoke to the cook lady in charge of the Mo Mansion, with such a bad attitude.

"I haven't had dinner yet. Shen Qingyu said softly, and the hand under the wide sleeves was clenched extremely forbearingly.

Her gentle voice made the cook more and more bold and wanton: "The time for this dinner has long passed, and there is nothing to eat." ”

As he spoke, he threw out the rotten cabbage leaves he had just chosen, and I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, the cabbage leaves just hit Shen Qingyu's body.

She frowned slightly, glanced at the vegetable leaves that fell to her feet, and the anger in her heart instantly went straight to her head.

"Yo, I'm sorry, I threw it on you. The head cook sneered with a stern face.

When the words fell, it caused a burst of laughter from those cooks.

"You see what kind of eldest lady she looks like there, like a dead person who is about to die. ”

"Miss Mofu, who knows if she's pretending?"

"It's better to die early than to look like a ghost. ”

cynical language, and even cursed her to death, if she were someone else, I am afraid that she would have cried and fled a long time ago.

But she is Shen Qingyu, not someone else, she has experienced it all more hurtful than these.

She narrowed her eyes and walked towards the kitchen with a deaf look. The cook lady at the head saw that it was okay, got up and ran in front of her.

This cook has big shoulders and a round waist, and just by standing anywhere, she will block the kitchen door.

"I said, it's time for dinner, and I ask you to go back. ”

"I said I didn't have dinner. She couldn't help but tug at the corners of her mouth, and her eyes suddenly turned cold.

Her eyes were cold and silent, and just one glance made people feel as cold as falling into the abyss.

The fat cook's heart was weak, and she seemed to be a little unable to believe that the woman standing opposite was the soft-spoken person just now.

He took an unnatural breath, still standing still, and said with his eyes and nose on the ground: "Mofu has the rules of Mofu, that is, Miss Qingning is here, and I still say a word, there is no dinner." ”

As if she had heard some funny joke, she sneered: "Since you talked about the rules of Mofu, then let's talk about it, whether I am from the countryside or not, whether you obey me or not, as long as the old lady recognizes me, my identity will be higher than you." ”

"A slave is a slave, if you don't respect your master, you deserve to die, you just took a bite of you, I did, and when it was passed out, Mofu couldn't hold back his face, and you, a dog slave, couldn't escape the blame. ”

The cooks who were still laughing and muttering just now couldn't laugh anymore in an instant.

The fat cook's face changed, as if she was frightened by her words, and she was a little timid. The old lady let her stay in the Mo Mansion, which is to recognize her identity, if she insists on blocking it, she will not be allowed to sue the old lady tomorrow.

"I don't like the old lady, but after all, there is an ink word in front of my name, you said that if you make a big deal tonight, will the people from this ink mansion help you? or help me?"

She said lightly word by word.

At this time, the fat cook lady could be regarded as having figured out the powerful relationship, glared at Shen Qingyu quite unwillingly, she turned around and walked into the kitchen, and walked out with two steamed buns in less than a moment, and stuffed them into her hands.

"There is no food, only this, if you want to eat, take it and leave quickly. ”

The fat cook glared at her angrily and waved her hand, looking like she was calling Hanako. In the future, she will have the opportunity to clean up the country girl.

Shen Qingyu has been working for a long time, and her heart hurts, so she has no intention of worrying about her more, and if she really makes trouble, her previous disguise will be wasted, holding the two cold steamed buns in her hand, she didn't say a word, and left alone.

Faintly, she could still hear the cold words coming from behind.

Yunyan Pavilion is located in the middle of nowhere, and it gets darker and darker along the way. The five viscera were uncomfortable with hunger, and Shen Qingyu was gnawing on steamed buns along the way.

As she walked, she suddenly felt a chill behind her, and before she could react, a big hand covered her mouth.

"It's not convenient here, let's change places. ”

A joking voice came from overhead, and then she was dragged like a chicken by him behind the rockery in the backyard.

Seeing that it was almost over, Sheng Jingchen slowly let go of her hand, but the moment she let go of her hand, there was a pain, and it turned out that she bit his hand with her mouth.

"Shhh...... It hurts...... Loose mouth ......, "Sheng Jingchen grinned in pain, he was not a master who cherished the fragrance and jade, he couldn't stand the pain, so he was ready to slap it with one palm."

But just as he was about to take the picture, Shen Qingyu just let go of her mouth, glanced at his raised hand, and she raised her sleeve angrily to wipe her mouth.

"You sick beauty is so ruthless. He lowered his hand in disdain, glanced at the blood-soaked tooth marks on his hand, and his face was a little gloomy.

"The little marquis is rude first, no wonder I am, and ......" She pursed her lips, her pale face full of anger.

"And what?" Sheng Jingchen glared at her.

"My steamed bun has dropped. She took a deep breath helplessly, and her empty stomach was uncomfortable with hunger for a while.

"Isn't it just a steamed bun, you can bite the master? And the master hasn't settled accounts with you yet!" Sheng Jingchen looked indifferent.

It's not just a steamed bun, but he knows that the steamed bun is her dinner.

"What kind of account does the little marquis want to settle?" She smiled within.

"You hurt the master to lose the beauty to Song Haotian, so ......"

Before she finished speaking, she was about to leave, but he hurriedly grabbed her sleeve and said angrily: "You dare not take the master in your eyes?"

It was probably because his hand was too strong, and she frowned in pain.

"I haven't settled accounts with the little marquis?" you are a horse on the street, regardless of the lives of the people, if I don't control the horse in time, what will happen, has the little marquis ever thought about it?" she shook off his hand in disgust, and her voice was cold.

Sheng Jingchen was blocked by her and couldn't say a word, so he snorted his lips, wanting to say something, but he couldn't say it.

In the night, that thin and pale little face had an indescribable beauty, which he had never seen before.

"I don't care, anyway, my beauty is gone, so you can replace her. Ignoring the disgust in her eyes, he grabbed her sleeve with a dead face.

She sneered without a word: "If the little marquis is like this, I can only come to the door tomorrow to talk to the old marquis in person." ”

After speaking, she raised her hand and shook off his hand fiercely, and walked away without looking back, leaving Sheng Jingchen, who had been slow down for a long time, standing in place.

He has been in the limelight for many years, and it is the first time that he has been rejected so fiercely by a girl............

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