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If she doesn't swallow it in one gulp, she can't bear the grievances that Agarwood has suffered in Xiangjun Courtyard these days.

Mu Yanchun sat on the chair in the dark with his head in one hand and a cup of hot tea in the other, and waited for only a moment, before the deliberately dressed and beautiful maid walked in slowly, with a hint of hesitation and hesitation in her expression, looking at the fine brocade and satin arranged in the Runde Silk Village, she looked almost dazzled, but she put on a proud look, as if she was used to seeing these.

Speaking of which, Mu Yanchun remembered that before the maid climbed into Mu Boyong's bed in her previous life, Luo had always treated her very well. The reason why I remember such a trivial matter is that this maid was favored by Luo at the beginning, and she was a mean character who was flattering and bullied, seeing that Luo hated Mu Yanchun, and did everything vicious to Mu Yanchun in order to please her master, she was really impressed, and it was difficult to remember it.

Unexpectedly, she turned a reincarnation, and before it was her turn to make a move, this maid was snubbed by Luo, and the maid slave of Xiangjun Academy was the most flattering essence, seeing that Luo was disgusted with her, and before the master could speak, they began to deal with her one by one. How she bullied other maids back then, now others are taking revenge on her tenfold. Although it is said that evil has evil retribution, Mu Yanchun always feels that the change in the fate of this maid seems to be linked to herself.

Isn't it because of his own changes that the fate of this maid has changed together? Mu Yanchun has practiced Buddhism for a few years in the past, but he still can't guess or see these numerology.

Estimating that the time was almost inseparable, Mu Yanchun walked out of the dark room quietly, walked around the corridor to the inner room, stood at the door for a while, and then hugged a hand stove and asked the thrush to open the curtain and walk out.

Agarwood looked at the Luo Aya brocade hanging in all directions of this silk village, and her two eyes could hardly be turned. It had taken her a great deal of effort to save up enough money to pay the deposit, but the cheapest of the horses hanging around her were much finer than the red garment she had ordered. If it weren't for the fact that she couldn't survive in the second lady's room recently, she would never have such a thought.

No matter how bad it is, I will wait for another two years, and then wait for the second lady to be older.

Now that she has made a rash move, she doesn't know if it can be done, and she is also beating a drum in her heart.

But there is no way, when Agarwood thinks of the days in Xiangjun Courtyard in the past few days, he feels like he is living in the Shura realm mentioned in those Buddhist scriptures, and he can't live a day.

Although Agarwood dresses herself up as rich and beautiful, she always feels uncomfortable when she stands in the middle of those people, sometimes looking at her clothes, sometimes looking at her shoes, as if she is not wearing a gorgeous dress, but a plain dress of a vulgar woman in the countryside.

She admired the delicate clothes of those young ladies on the one hand, and paid attention to the little stewards on the other. From just now, she noticed that those little guys had already taken a lot of brocade into the inner room, she looked at the sky-high price of silk and satin flowing water, and secretly muttered to herself that she didn't know which loser lady it was, and wondered who was inside?

She thought that if she didn't wait for the steward to deliver the clothes, she would go to the carport behind her, and those who could afford them must be those with family emblems, and she would know when she looked at the carriage.

Agarwood's eyes rolled to the curtain, took the clothes sent by the steward, and still looked in with some reluctance, and saw a slender white hand open the curtain, and a well-dressed maid walked out with steps. Agarwood was stunned for a moment, and when she looked back more closely, she saw a noble lady with an inconspicuous appearance and an ordinary face walking out.

-- It is Mu Yanchun and the thrush master and servant. He was followed by a few servants and a steward, carrying a dozen fine silk horses.

Agarwood was stunned for a while, she often heard the second lady talk about Mu Yanchun, only knew that the second lady died of her mother, and she didn't like the Hou Ye, I was afraid that the good days were over, but she didn't remember that the second lady was still the concubine of the Jing'an Hou Mansion, and the food and clothing were not as good as others, and even the expenses at hand were better than other ladies.

She regretted and rejoiced in her heart, regretting that her eyes were cloudy on weekdays, and she didn't see such a big Buddha, which offended her; Fortunately, I am not deeply offended, and there is still a chance to make up for it. Therefore, his eyes became more and more transparent, and he didn't care about the presence of others, so he walked quickly to Mu Yanchun's side, and shouted with a smile, "Second Miss, what a coincidence!" How did you get the effort to come to the house in person to run outside the house today, such a trivial matter, just tell us to come down, how can you come here in person! ”

Mu Yanchun raised her eyebrows, she didn't expect this maid to be so embarrassed, it was difficult for her to look proud on weekdays, this is really a kind of ability. She let out an "um", but didn't react.

Agarwood's face was hot, and when she looked at the little girl behind her, she looked at her with a different color and a little embarrassed in her heart, but when she pondered the expenses that the second lady had on hand, she left all her face behind, and she was even more attentive to Mu Yanchun.

If you were gentle and gentle to her at the beginning, she would look down on you and kick her nose in the face, so Mu Yanchun decided to dry her first.

Therefore, I didn't care much about talking to Agarwood later, and deliberately made her suffer.

The group walked and stopped, and it took almost half a cup of tea.

Besides, in Xiangjun's courtyard, Mu Qinxue saw that the agarwood had eaten several times in the mansion in recent days, and she didn't know what Luo meant by it, so she went to ask, but she didn't expect it to be for the Jiang family's bracelet.

She couldn't help but complain a little about her mother, it was really unseemly to be angry with a slave for such a trivial matter, but she couldn't say anything, so she could only secretly mention Luo, "Mother, seven out of ten maids in our yard want to be the master, but there are only a few people who can really be favored by their father in this mansion, but they are just a maid, and it is really inappropriate to lose their upbringing for a mere plaything." ”

Where is just the inappropriate three words enough to describe, she spent a lot of effort to establish an affinity image, the mother just taught a slave to spend most of it, if it is used by someone with a heart to make a fuss, which slave will dare to join us in the future? Why don't you think about it without using your brain?

Luo Shi felt a little unhappy when he heard Mu Qinxue's words, as if he was the disobedient student, and Mu Qinxue was the grandmother who taught etiquette. Obviously, it also came out of her belly, Luo really didn't understand why she could give birth to such an intimate little padded jacket as Xiang'er, but the eldest daughter she gave birth to was such a temperament.