Chapter 62: The Tempest 10 (Small**)

Fortunately, after tonight, everyone understands that I don't have to be a human being with a mask. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Everybody knows why I'm here, what I mean here, and no one is going to bother me anymore. I don't have to worry about my attachment to blog posts being shaken anymore......

I don't know what the two little girls will say when they hear it. They'll hear it, and I'll never have to listen to them say those nasty things again......

I mentally counted the benefits to myself one by one, reminding myself to smile better.

Chapter 62: The Storm 10 (Small**)

"So, Fu'er, she caused us to misunderstand each other, and she was so angry that I couldn't eat for two days, what do you think I should do?" he finally mentioned me in a cold tone.

"She?" Ye Fu raised her eyes from Jiang Kuo's arms and looked at me, as if she remembered something, "She is really noble, you haven't eaten for two days, the sisters are very anxious, we have sent people to invite her again and again, she eats well and sleeps soundly, today I went to find her with my sisters, and after waiting for a long time, she almost beat us!"

As soon as everyone heard it, the discussion became more and more wanton, I didn't show up on this day, everyone saw it, and now I feel more and more that I have no conscience.

Also, I really don't have a conscience.

I still hate myself for not being ruthless with this person.

He didn't speak, but looked at me with a cold face. didn't react for a long time, as if he didn't understand the encouragement in Ye Fu's tone.

Ye Fu raised her face to look at him, "Broad ......"

He seemed to come back to his senses suddenly, "Is there anything else you want to say?"

What to say?

I thought for a while and said, "The second lady beat Xiao Xia Xiaoqiu ......"

"Hmph, in the eyes of the fourth lady, I am not as good as two maids. He coldly interrupted me, as if what I had said made no sense at all.

yes, it doesn't make sense to him. I just want justice for my maid. But obviously I don't have that qualification.

"Fu'er, how should we punish her for such evil deeds?"

"Hey, Kuo...... Kick her out. Let them out, you haven't eaten yet, I'll wait for you to eat first." "Apparently Yeff can't wait to get rid of the light bulbs.

For her, it was confirmed that I was not competitive, so there was no need to fight.

But Jiang Kuo seemed to be really annoyed by him, the bold fourth lady, and he didn't want to let me go easily.

"It's not okay to get out, she's the woman my uncle sent me. ā€

My heart hurts, he always knows how to hurt me.

"Let her cook for us and eat and fulfill your wishes. Then I'll play the guqin for you, how about it?"

"Ah, Kuo...... Are you really going to learn guqin for me?"

"yes, you'll hear it in a moment. ā€

"Yes, yes. That's it. If you hear it, go cook it!" the third lady cheered and hooked Jiang Kuo's neck. Command me.

Her little face was full of joy and joy, but why couldn't I find the tenderness of Bowen on his face?

"What are you still doing, don't you hear? By the way, you will have to listen to what Fu'er says in the future. ā€

The people around him couldn't help but take a breath, he meant to use me as a maid.

"Kuo, you're so good to me!" Ye Fu kissed him.

"What are you still stunned for?!"

I smiled and said lightly, "I'm not going." ā€

"What?" Jiang Kuo was obviously annoyed by my attitude, and he took a step forward angrily, "You say it again!"

"There are all kinds of delicious food behind the young master, all of which are made by the chefs in the house. It's a pity that the young master doesn't eat it. I looked up at him with an innocent and harmless smile.

"Yes, young master, the ...... over there" A few cooks thought Jiang Kuo had forgotten and wanted to remind him.

"Shut up!" he looked at me hatefully, "I'm going to let you go!"

I smiled again, "It seems that the real Jiang Mansion is not the same as the legendary Jiang Mansion, and even Young Master Jiang needs the concubine to have a dinner." ā€

"Are you going?!" I probably got to the bottom of his line.

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"I tell you, your parents are in my hands, I only need to move my fingers, I can ensure that they starve to death in an unfamiliar place, if you have a little filial piety, don't go against me!"

I smiled and suddenly felt a little bored.

How could I have forgotten it. Why should I provoke him?

I can't fight him.

I paused, looked up and smiled, "Okay." ā€

Without looking at anyone again, he simply turned and left.

An unwilling voice sounded behind him, "It's better to be richer!"

That tone seemed to remind me that he was actually dissatisfied, that he was not happy that I had compromised so easily, because he hadn't made it hard enough for me.

Something seems to want to stand out.

Why?

Hold back alive.

I reflected on myself as I walked.

Why did I become so annoying? Zheng Hanyu, who used to be full of praise, is so annoying.

Come into such a big family.

I abide by my duty, do not fight, do not be jealous, have a dignified demeanor, and be content with the status quo. Just want a stable life.

I compromised many times for this. I gave up the opportunity to enjoy my family, and even gave up my favorite for many years for it.

I never let myself show my displeasure in front of people. I buried my pain and grievances in my cabin. Leave all the out-of-control moments to yourself.

Leave everyone with a fourth lady who is indisputable, indifferent and polite, and smiling.

I worked so hard and compromised so much that I thought I could live my life.

It turned out that it still couldn't.

Do they all do that? The other ladies? But I've never seen anyone so harassed as I am.

I shouldn't have been, in front of that culprit, I couldn't help but reveal my true nature, and even couldn't help but want to provoke him.

Why is that? Am I not mature enough? I know it's not his opponent.

But if it weren't for the fact that he always changed his ways to provoke me, tricked me, and approached me intentionally or unintentionally, if I lived well in the Falling Rain Pavilion, how could I have the opportunity to provoke him?

My heart is a little sour, and my eyes are a little wet.

There is obviously no reason to speak of in this world. Especially here. In Jiangfu, he has the final say in everything.

"Madame......" someone carefully tugged at my sleeve.

I turned my head for some reason. Then I saw Xiaoqiu and Xiaoxia who followed with red circles.

"Ma'am, we've all seen it," said a choked voice, "and we'll go with you." ā€

There was a warm current in my heart.

When there are no relatives, when everyone is waiting to see a good show, when they think they are abandoned by the whole world, when they think they are good sisters, they don't stand up.

Someone says to you, "We're going with you." ā€

If it weren't for the light, they would have seen the little starlight in my eyes.

I looked at it for a moment, tried to keep my voice as calm as I could, and laughed, "I'm sorry I couldn't get justice for you." ā€

"No, no," the two little girls hurriedly waved their hands, tears becoming more and more turbulent, "It's our ignorance that drags down Madame." ā€

I lifted my hand to wipe away the tears. It's strange, it's me who should be crying.

"I'm sorry, madam, no wonder you...... We used to think it was ......"

At this time, a slightly embarrassed voice interjected, "Madam, the young master hasn't eaten for two days, please hurry up." ā€

I paused, looked up and saw Uncle Jiang with some little maids following behind, presumably they were waiting for me to come over as soon as they were ready, I just didn't notice that someone was following me when I was sad.

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