The next day, Han Moyu didn't know how to speak when she saw Xue Ling'er, and she began to distance herself from Xue Ling'er. This article was first published and Xue Ling'er, but as if nothing had happened, she still took good care of Han Moyu's eating, drinking, and living. It's just that the language and demeanor are extraordinarily gentle, which makes Han Moyu feel uncomfortable.

Xue Ling'er acted as if nothing had happened, and she did what she had to do. Xue Ling'er didn't say anything, this kind of thing couldn't be said by her. However, she had to let others know that she had confirmed the matter. Only then will she be able to turn over. So, she deliberately took out the sheets with chicken blood and washed them in a panic, and was "inadvertently" seen by other maids. In this way, the rumors about Xue Ling'er's sleeping room became more and more conclusive.

Xue Ling'er has been going out these days, and she will feel looked at by a pair of envious eyes, and she feels very comfortable in her heart. So, Xue Ling'er fantasized about the days to come, dreaming of being a concubine in the cold mansion, and felt that her life was so happy. While she was looking forward to it, she was secretly happy, but on the surface, she quietly coped with the sisters who came to congratulate her.

It didn't take long for the news to reach Madame Han's ears. Madam Han immediately turned blue and summoned Xue Ling'er to her. Xue Ling'er knelt tremblingly in the main hall of Xizhaoju, so frightened that she didn't dare to make a sound. Of course, she knew that Mrs. Han would know about this sooner or later, and she made up her mind, as long as she didn't appear insatiable, then Mrs. Han would definitely accept her, with her appearance and knowledge, it should be no problem to be a girl in the room first.

Mrs. Han looked at the servant girl in front of her with majestic eyes, and the indescribable disgust in her heart. She raised her eyebrows and asked coldly, "So, Han Moyu really has a husband and wife with you?"

Xue Ling'er was stunned, nodded hurriedly, didn't speak, just cried. And the crying was particularly pitiful, and it was touching. As everyone knows, what Mrs. Han hates most is this kind of woman who plays tricks and pretends to be pitiful in front of her.

Mrs. Han sneered and shouted, "Shut your mouth, don't cry anymore!" Xue Ling'er hurriedly stopped crying, but still wiped her tears with a handkerchief. Mrs. Han glared at Xue Ling'er and asked, "What's going on, how did the rumors outside come out?"

Xue Ling'er trembled, but she couldn't speak. After a long time, she ate the scales like Wang Ba, and then she bit her lip and said, "Yes, madam." The slave maid and the young master of Moyu have ......"

Mrs. Han had a cold face and said, "Go on!" Xue Ling'er had to finish her words tremblingly: "The slave is already a person from the young master of Moyu...... Please also ask the lady to be merciful and let the slave and maid go this time! The slave and maid are willing to be slaves for life and serve the young master Moyu! The slave and maid do not dare to have other thoughts!"

When Mrs. Han heard this, she laughed instead of being angry, and said, "Come on, drag this who charms the master down for me, and beat me fifty boards! If you don't die, throw me into the miscellaneous courtyard as a laundry maid!" Immediately, two servants stepped forward and dragged Xue Ling'er out. Xue Ling'er didn't expect this to be the case, she was stunned, and was dragged out of the palace gate, before she cried out: "Madame, spare your life!

Mrs. Han picked up the tea on the table and took a sip. The maids Li Wan'er and Guo Cui'er stood aside tremblingly, not daring to speak. Mrs. Han glanced up at the two of them, and then smiled: "You are curious, why would I treat a girl who has sex like this?"

Li Wan'er and Guo Cuier didn't dare to speak, but they just admitted: "We are just slaves, how dare we arbitrarily speculate on the master's mind!"

Mrs. Han smiled and said, "Because that Xue Ling'er has never slept at all." A person like this who is full of scheming can't escape my eyes!", and walked into the inner courtyard. It's the same girl, how can you let the other party go to bed and still be red? Mrs. Han sneered.

Xue Ling'er was beaten half to death, but she breathed a sigh of relief and survived. She lay on a bunk with a dozen rough girls in the subordinate room of the miscellaneous courtyard, and lay for many days before she could barely get up. She still remembers the whispered chattering of the rough girl: "Look, just like her, she thought she could fly on the branch and become a phoenix, but she didn't expect to lose her body and half her life." The rest of the maidservants laughed, and to her ears, it was so harsh. And at that time, she had to pretend to be dead and remain silent. But I was very sad in my heart.

After Xue Ling'er recovered from her injuries, she was immediately transferred to the miscellaneous courtyard as a laundry maid. Xue Ling'er didn't think about anything at that time, she felt very tired, she soaked her hands in cold water every day, and kept washing clothes. Originally, there were two laundry workers here, but since Xue Ling'er was driven to the courtyard by his wife, the two laundry workers pushed all the work to Xue Ling'er to do.

As a result, Xue Linger lived a miserable life. I can only sleep for a few hours a day, and before dawn, I have to get up and sweep the yard, then carry water, wash clothes for four hours, and then boil water and carry firewood, and do chores for the cook. In the afternoon, he had to start doing needlework, and now all the clothes of the servants in the Han Mansion were sewn by Xue Ling'er.

Xue Ling'er's embroidery is very good, and sometimes other maidservants will bring patterns and ask her to help with them. Even so, sometimes Xue Ling'er did it slowly, and if she didn't hand in the embroidery in time, she would be abused and even beaten. However, even in such a busy and difficult life, Xue Linger insisted, it was good to be busy, at the very least, she would forget what she wanted to forget.

However, even if this is the case, occasionally when she is free, Xue Ling'er will think of the sad eyes of Young Master Han Moyu. Would he blame her? No, how could that innocent child blame her, how could he think that the person like the big sister he was attached to was such a despicable villain. Xue Ling'er didn't dare to think about it, she felt that she was to blame for all this, who let herself hear the persuasion of others, she fainted, regardless of her identity, and dreamed of being a concubine in the cold mansion? She had to run to work again in a hurry, until she was so tired that she fell asleep on the ground.

I want to escape from this life, I just want to live a better life. If there is a fault, it is that I am but a lowly slave who does not deserve any mercy. Xue Ling'er sat on the ground, her head leaning against the doorpost of the firewood room and fell asleep, holding a stack of chopped firewood in her arms. At that time, it was Young Master Han Moyu who saved me. I remember it all along. I know that he has a good heart, which is why I have such a non-dividing thought, thinking that I can live a better life......

The next day, Han Moyu didn't know how to speak when she saw Xue Ling'er, and she began to distance herself from Xue Ling'er. This article was first published and Xue Ling'er, but as if nothing had happened, she still took good care of Han Moyu's eating, drinking, and living. It's just that the language and demeanor are extraordinarily gentle, which makes Han Moyu feel uncomfortable.

Xue Ling'er acted as if nothing had happened, and she did what she had to do. Xue Ling'er didn't say anything, this kind of thing couldn't be said by her. However, she had to let others know that she had confirmed the matter. Only then will she be able to turn over. So, she deliberately took out the sheets with chicken blood and washed them in a panic, and was "inadvertently" seen by other maids. In this way, the rumors about Xue Ling'er's sleeping room became more and more conclusive.

Xue Ling'er has been going out these days, and she will feel looked at by a pair of envious eyes, and she feels very comfortable in her heart. So, Xue Ling'er fantasized about the days to come, dreaming of being a concubine in the cold mansion, and felt that her life was so happy. While she was looking forward to it, she was secretly happy, but on the surface, she quietly coped with the sisters who came to congratulate her.

It didn't take long for the news to reach Madame Han's ears. Madam Han immediately turned blue and summoned Xue Ling'er to her. Xue Ling'er knelt tremblingly in the main hall of Xizhaoju, so frightened that she didn't dare to make a sound. Of course, she knew that Mrs. Han would know about this sooner or later, and she made up her mind, as long as she didn't appear insatiable, then Mrs. Han would definitely accept her, with her appearance and knowledge, it should be no problem to be a girl in the room first.

Mrs. Han looked at the servant girl in front of her with majestic eyes, and the indescribable disgust in her heart. She raised her eyebrows and asked coldly, "So, Han Moyu really has a husband and wife with you?"

Xue Ling'er was stunned, nodded hurriedly, didn't speak, just cried. And the crying was particularly pitiful, and it was touching. As everyone knows, what Mrs. Han hates most is this kind of woman who plays tricks and pretends to be pitiful in front of her.

Mrs. Han sneered and shouted, "Shut your mouth, don't cry anymore!" Xue Ling'er hurriedly stopped crying, but still wiped her tears with a handkerchief. Mrs. Han glared at Xue Ling'er and asked, "What's going on, how did the rumors outside come out?"

Xue Ling'er trembled, but she couldn't speak. After a long time, she ate the scales like Wang Ba, and then she bit her lip and said, "Yes, madam." The slave maid and the young master of Moyu have ......"

Mrs. Han had a cold face and said, "Go on!" Xue Ling'er had to finish her words tremblingly: "The slave is already a person from the young master of Moyu...... Please also ask the lady to be merciful and let the slave and maid go this time! The slave and maid are willing to be slaves for life and serve the young master Moyu! The slave and maid do not dare to have other thoughts!"

When Mrs. Han heard this, she laughed instead of being angry, and said, "Come on, drag this who charms the master down for me, and beat me fifty boards! If you don't die, throw me into the miscellaneous courtyard as a laundry maid!" Immediately, two servants stepped forward and dragged Xue Ling'er out. Xue Ling'er didn't expect this to be the case, she was stunned, and was dragged out of the palace gate, before she cried out: "Madame, spare your life!

Mrs. Han picked up the tea on the table and took a sip. The maids Li Wan'er and Guo Cui'er stood aside tremblingly, not daring to speak. Mrs. Han glanced up at the two of them, and then smiled: "You are curious, why would I treat a girl who has sex like this?"

Li Wan'er and Guo Cuier didn't dare to speak, but they just admitted: "We are just slaves, how dare we arbitrarily speculate on the master's mind!"

Mrs. Han smiled and said, "Because that Xue Ling'er has never slept at all." A person like this who is full of scheming can't escape my eyes!", and walked into the inner courtyard. It's the same girl, how can you let the other party go to bed and still be red? Mrs. Han sneered.

Xue Ling'er was beaten half to death, but she breathed a sigh of relief and survived. She lay on a bunk with a dozen rough girls in the subordinate room of the miscellaneous courtyard, and lay for many days before she could barely get up. She still remembers the whispered chattering of the rough girl: "Look, just like her, she thought she could fly on the branch and become a phoenix, but she didn't expect to lose her body and half her life." The rest of the maidservants laughed, and to her ears, it was so harsh. And at that time, she had to pretend to be dead and remain silent. But I was very sad in my heart.

After Xue Ling'er recovered from her injuries, she was immediately transferred to the miscellaneous courtyard as a laundry maid. Xue Ling'er didn't think about anything at that time, she felt very tired, she soaked her hands in cold water every day, and kept washing clothes. Originally, there were two laundry workers here, but since Xue Ling'er was driven to the courtyard by his wife, the two laundry workers pushed all the work to Xue Ling'er to do.

As a result, Xue Linger lived a miserable life. I can only sleep for a few hours a day, and before dawn, I have to get up and sweep the yard, then carry water, wash clothes for four hours, and then boil water and carry firewood, and do chores for the cook. In the afternoon, he had to start doing needlework, and now all the clothes of the servants in the Han Mansion were sewn by Xue Ling'er.

Xue Ling'er's embroidery is very good, and sometimes other maidservants will bring patterns and ask her to help with them. Even so, sometimes Xue Ling'er did it slowly, and if she didn't hand in the embroidery in time, she would be abused and even beaten. However, even in such a busy and difficult life, Xue Linger insisted, it was good to be busy, at the very least, she would forget what she wanted to forget.

However, even if this is the case, occasionally when she is free, Xue Ling'er will think of the sad eyes of Young Master Han Moyu. Would he blame her? No, how could that innocent child blame her, how could he think that the person like the big sister he was attached to was such a despicable villain. Xue Ling'er didn't dare to think about it, she felt that she was to blame for all this, who let herself hear the persuasion of others, she fainted, regardless of her identity, and dreamed of being a concubine in the cold mansion? She had to run to work again in a hurry, until she was so tired that she fell asleep on the ground.

I want to escape from this life, I just want to live a better life. If there is a fault, it is that I am but a lowly slave who does not deserve any mercy. Xue Ling'er sat on the ground, her head leaning against the doorpost of the firewood room and fell asleep, holding a stack of chopped firewood in her arms. At that time, it was Young Master Han Moyu who saved me. I remember it all along. I know that he has a good heart, which is why I have such a non-dividing thought, thinking that I can live a better life......