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"Fang Er...... Fang Er ...... Dongfang Feiyan didn't get a response for a long time, she was angry and angry, "This stinky girl! Where did she die again! I won't uncover your skin when you come back!"

As a daughter, Mu Ruoxue seemed very calm, pouring herself a cup of fragrant tea, looking around, all the girls and mothers-in-law were terrified, sweat soaked through their coarse cloth shirts, and they were speechless for a while. Please search (product & book ¥ net) to see the most complete! update the fastest

But the old mother who knelt in front of Dongfang Feiyan was closest to Dongfang Feiyan, with two hands on her waist, not daring to move, for fear of being beaten, last month she forgot the time because she looked at Mrs. Changfang's pot of fat rabbit meat, and suffered twenty boards, and now every time it is windy and rainy on the buttocks, it always hurts!

The forty-five-year-old mother's husband's family is a blacksmith, and the people on West Street are called Li Dajia blacksmiths, because the old mother was bought by Li Dajia's mother as a child daughter-in-law when she was five years old, and she was raised until she married Li Dajia at the age of fifteen, and everyone also called her Li Dajia.

"Madame, Aunt Rong, wasn't she called by you to teach Sister Xiaoluo a lesson this morning? ”

Sister-in-law Li knelt on the ground and said tremblingly, every time she said a word, the corners of her mouth would twitch subconsciously, it was obvious that every word she said must be accurate to the point that there were no flaws, otherwise, the eldest lady Dongfang Feiyan was unhappy but gave herself a few good boards to eat.

"Really?" Dongfang Feiyan raised her eyebrows arrogantly, thinking about it carefully, it was really like this, but she has always been a noble person who forgets things, and there are still many trivial matters waiting to be dealt with in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and it is not a big deal.

"Yes, eldest lady, in the morning you personally instructed Aunt Rong to serve Sister Xiaoluo with rattan. Sister-in-law Li saw that the eldest lady's eyebrows were slightly soothed, and she seemed to be a little aggressive, but unexpectedly she was annoyed by Dongfang Feiyan!

slapped the fragrant pear wood table heavily, Dongfang Feiyan's clear eyes shot a cold light, "What is the next thing, what nonsense, Mrs. Ben is Sister Xiaoluo's, mother, you say this but you say that Mrs. Ben abuses, female, if such words reach the ears of outsiders, how do you talk about Mrs. Ben facing the old lady?"

As soon as the words fell, Dongfang Feiyan casually grabbed the feather duster that was lying on the pear wood carved and fragrant table, and the jade hand grabbed the hairy end and the hard end, and slammed it into Sister-in-law Li's forehead, "Kill you...... Kill you......"

"Oh, the eldest lady spares her life......" Sister-in-law Li knelt on the ground again and again, wailing bitterly, and was beaten to the point that her nose was blue and her face was swollen, very pitiful.

The eldest lady Mu Ruoxue sipped the fragrant tea while shaking her jade legs, the corners of her mouth were full of smiles, she shook her head helplessly, and pretended to look at the miserable sister-in-law Li on the ground with a somewhat distressed expression, "Ouch, sister-in-law Li, this is your fault, do you know that your mother has just been angry from Sister Xiaoluo'er, and she can't find anything to vent, but you hit the knife breech, hehe, it's really a bad fate......

Shhhh

After about a cup of tea, Dongfang Feiyan seemed to be tired, and she couldn't support much strength when she rotated her hands, and the two young and strong little maids on her side gently stroked her, Dongfang Feiyan lay down on the pear wooden bench with a bump, and Tu Zhuyu's lips spit hot air, "I'm tired to death, I'm tired to death, and the next thing is not good to die!"

After being beaten with a feather duster for no reason, Sister-in-law Li wiped the blood on her forehead, and didn't dare to say anything, even if it hurt a lot, if she made a little noise in the upper room, I was afraid that Sister-in-law Li's family would suffer, and Sister-in-law Li also had a thirteen-year-old daughter Li Laosi under her knees to be a personal girl in the shallow room of the third lady of Baizhi Courtyard.

As soon as she thought of this, Sister-in-law Li's mother's heart was tense, she thought, as long as her daughter was safe, even if she suffered a great sin, she would have to bear it alone.

Dongfang Feiyan swept the kneeling sister-in-law Li with cold eyes, if it weren't for Sister-in-law Li's outstanding skills, she would have made good pastries, what radish cake, mung bean cake, glutinous rice cake, mille-feuille cake, all of which the eldest lady likes to eat very much, and she has to promote Sister-in-law Li to be promoted to the manager of the upper kitchen!

Who knows, Sister-in-law Li's craftsmanship is good, but she is too upright...... Oriental Feiyan is very unpleasant!

To tell the truth, it is just that Sister-in-law Li is upright and kind by nature, compared to Dongfang Feiyan's viciousness, she is not the same kind of person in the end, but Dongfang Feiyan is really hungry for her cooking pastries.

It is better to make such a delicious pastry for my cousin Jiang Fuhai and Aunt Rong to eat, Dongfang Feiyan's eyes flashed with a strange look, she knew that the old man Mu Zhanpeng was in the officialdom, and it was first-class for "solving the case", a year ago in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, the largest corruption case of court officials, the case of Zhejiang Governor Wu Yong's embezzlement of salt tax, was also investigated by the old man Mu Zhanpeng after studying the case for several days.

In the old lady's Chang'an Garden, the old man spoke, he must investigate the matter thoroughly, Dongfang Feiyan cursed fiercely in his heart, if it weren't for the meanness, the female Mu Xiaoluo broke into Chang'an Garden for no reason, if it weren't for Mu Xiaoluo and the old lady listening to a drama of "drunk hitting the mountain gate", I'm afraid I would think of a clever plan to let Mu Xiaoluo and Lin Qiuyun, the two sluts, go down to the yin, I'm afraid the old lady would not pay attention to it, let alone alarm the old man Mu Zhanpeng.

Damn! Dongfang Feiyan originally wanted to frame Lin Qiuyun Xiaoluo's biological mother to seduce the Kyoto clothier with a beautiful clothes, but who knew that she was beaten upside down by Mu Xiaoluo, until now, Dongfang Feiyan couldn't figure it out, how could Mu Xiaoluo know that she would be with her cousin Jiang Fuhai on the couch at this time every three o'clock in the afternoon, could it be that she was bumped into by Mu Xiaoluo by doing that kind of thing?

No, Dongfang Feiyan remembers that every time she has sex with her cousin Jiang Fuhai, the curtain is stretched, and there is a spacious jasper screen surrounded by five people outside.

As soon as she thought of this, Dongfang Feiyan looked like she was sweating, and immediately, she forced herself to settle down and instructed Sister-in-law Li, "Sister-in-law Li, get up, Mrs. Ben's hands were heavy just now, you are fine." ”

"It's okay, the slave doesn't dare to do anything. Sister-in-law Li shook her head again and again, the eldest lady has always been ruthless, resolute, but exquisite, seeing her attitude eased, Sister-in-law Li seemed to have escaped at this moment.

Dongfang Feiyan smiled slightly, "Well, you go down first and make a few mille-feuille cakes, I want to eat them." ”

"Yes, slave and maid will do it. Sister-in-law Li got up, bowed down again and again, didn't dare to look at the eldest lady, just lowered her head and slowly withdrew.

The rest of the slaves and maids were all dismissed by Dongfang Feiyan, and Mu Ruoxue's mother and daughter were left in the room.

Mu Ruoxue and Dongfang Feiyan, the best mother and daughter, are simply grasshoppers on a rope, as a daughter who inherits the mantle of her mother's vicious temperament, how can she not understand her mother's heart, but she said in her mother's ear, "Mother, you are too ruthless, even your own cousin will not let go?"

"What do you know? This is called the most poisonous woman's heart, either he dies or I die!"

Dongfang Feiyan was so beautiful that she charmed all sentient beings with a smile, "You must know that Jiang Fuhe once told me that he could even die willingly for me, as for Aunt Rong, she is my dowry girl, and she will be this black pot for me, and in the end, I will bury the two of them in a big way!"

"Huanfen, you go and find Mother Li for me!" Dongfang Feiyan said to one of the second-class purple-clothed maids with a red belt around her waist.

"Yes. The girl in purple stared at the girl in green next to her, bowed and replied.

The girl in Tsing Yi wears the same red belt around her waist as Huanfen, and she is also a second-class girl in the main mother's room, named Yumo.

"Xiaoluo, my son, you chopped all this firewood in the morning?"

Lin Qiuyun may be unimaginable even if she dreams for a long time, the firewood yard in front of her is where her daughter Xiaoluo lives, and piles of firewood are piled up everywhere, not only chopped up, but also placed neatly, just enough for three days.

In other words, Mu Xiaoluo and my son don't have to chop wood and chop wood for three days.

Lin Qiuyun still couldn't believe it, and asked a second time, "Xiao Luo'er, did you really split it alone?"

"Mother, it's really my own credit, you see, I don't have a maid by my side, except for, the identity of the woman, it's not much different from the most lowly girl in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and the tiring and rough work has to be done by yourself, in a few days, I'm afraid we will never do these rough jobs again......"

As soon as her daughter Xiaoluo's words fell, Lin Qiuyun stepped forward and held her hands tightly, "Xiaoluoer, if we don't do these rough jobs, I'm afraid that Mrs. Changfang will have another reason to persecute us, and when the time comes, she will sweep us out of the house, but ......."

"Mother, don't worry! Dongfang Clan this time, she is also cocooning herself! She will definitely be afraid that her father will finally find out about her," Mu Xiaoluo smiled coldly, as if she saw Dongfang Feiyan kneeling on the ground and screaming for mercy, "Dongfang Clan will definitely take action!"

Is this still my son Xiaoluo? Lin Qiuyun looked at her daughter's clear starry eyes, which were full of boldness, wisdom, and wisdom that did not match her age. Calm, every word of her daughter Xiaoluo has been carefully carved in her own heart, and then think about it before breaking into Chang'an Garden, the strong side of daughter Xiaoluo, Xiaoluo's biological mother is full of indescribable surprises in her heart, think about entering the house for so many years, has been by the eldest lady of the long house, maybe Xiaoluo's newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, and she stubbornly topped the eldest lady for several words, but they are all on the top of the reason, so that Dongfang Feiyan has no way to refute.

Originally, Xiaoluo's biological mother planned to go back to the vegetable garden, but was stopped by Xiaoluo, saying that Aunt Rong's slut was busy on her behalf, Mu Xiaoluo took her mother's hand and entered the small firewood room, which is an area for piling up dry firewood, a few wooden stools with broken legs, a small stove, and a broken iron pot, with sparse white porridge on it, just like the staple food.

Seeing that her daughter has been living in the humble broken firewood house now, a pot like a wash, Xiaoluo's biological mother couldn't help crying, "Xiaoluo, I'm sorry, it's my mother who is sorry for you, I haven't paid much attention to your living and eating all along, how do I know that you are suffering like this, it's all because my mother didn't get the favor of your prime minister's father, and you can't rely on your mother's preciousness, so that you can't ......live like the eldest lady Mu Ruoxue."

"Mother, don't talk about it, what kind of broken yard do you live in, do you think I don't know? The eldest lady got you to the Qijing Courtyard, a meal of two, the eldest lady said in the name of the second aunt in the house to treat you well, the overnight gruel, the overnight dishes that people don't eat are all sent over, I even heard that several lowly grandmothers have sent dirty pants with feces for you to scrub in the cold night, this is not only that, but in the middle of the night you have to sew and mend for them......"

The fierce memory poured in, Mu Xiaoluo's mind seemed to be burst by something, her beautiful eyes were faintly misty, and she would never let her mother suffer such a pain in the future.

"Mother's good daughter......" Xiaoluo's biological mother hugged Mu Xiaoluo into her arms and swallowed for a long time.

Mu Xiaoluo suddenly said, "Mother, there is still a little gruel here, let's warm it up and eat it together." ”

After that, Mu Xiaoluo picked up the firewood on the side of the stove and sent it to the stove, lit the fire, and after a while, the flames crackled, and the bright and dim fire light illuminated a corner of the small firewood house.

……

In less than a moment, the old woman in the dark blue dress, the temples on the head of the mantis were half white, about twenty, she led a man who looked like a small maid into the outer room of the upper room, the man was slender, his white face was as if he was coated with a layer of frost, and his handsome figure was like a smoke willow beside the bridge, swaying in the wind, like his unruly temperament.

"Mother Li, Mr. Hai, you wait here for a while, Mrs. Rong Zi Helian Ming. ”

Huanfen motioned for Mother Li and Jiang Fuhai to wait here.

Wherever Jiang Fuhai's prodigal temperament goes, he flirts with all kinds of women, "Purple girl, I haven't seen you for a few days, you have cleared it again, you should eat something delicious, I still have some wild venison in my room, and my little servant Wang Mao is filial to me, why don't I give you a few taels?"

"Go!" Huan Fenli asked Jiang Fuhai to give Jiang Fuhai a white eye, this prodigal son, if he relied on his nepotism with the eldest lady's cousin, how could he appear in the Prime Minister's Mansion as a housekeeper, he came to talk sweetly about the many young maids in the mansion who had deceived their innocence, just like abandoning their innocence.

"What kind of character is Sister Huanfen, a second-class girl in the Prime Minister's Mansion, you think she is a third-class rough girl in the outer courtyard, no matter how oily your mouth is, I'm afraid you won't be able to deceive others. ”

Mother Li's hands crossed her chest, her eyes full of disdain.

Jiang Fuhai's soul-soothing peach blossom eyes glanced at Mother Li's flat chest that was gradually sagging due to old age, "Mother Li, I don't see that you are the only one who can't eat grapes and say that grapes are sour, hahaha......"

"You ......" Mother Li was almost about to vomit blood, this prodigal shameless, even made fun of herself, fortunately there were no other idlers in the outer room belonging to the upper room, otherwise she didn't know where to put her old face.

"Don't make a fuss, the eldest lady has called you in. In exchange, it was Yumo, dressed in green clothes with a red belt around her waist, which was naturally the outfit of the second-class maid.

Jiang Fuhai, who was born with a romantic species, can really be said to be a person who does not refuse, he fell in love with the eldest lady Dongfang Feiyan a long time ago, and now Zhenzhen has added a pair of maids, he really wants to have a chance to succeed, kiss Xiang Ze and pat his ass and leave.

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