Chapter 41: Dealing with Internal Troubles

Lin Ziyu didn't make a fuss for long before he was called by Master Xia to reprimand, and ordered him not to associate with Zhao Yu anymore, and the Lin family also helped on the side, letting him get angry in a hurry, and he didn't mean to let him go at all. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Ninth sister, you really surprised me." Jun Ci smiled, although there was still a shark yarn handkerchief covering the lower half of his face, but the crooked eyebrows and eyes were really good-looking: "I thought that you didn't know how to complain about me in your heart, but I didn't expect you to see it so thoroughly and practice the Fa in a down-to-earth manner, just to make a splash today." ”

"It's not for your help, otherwise I just won Xia Wenjing, and there is a priest realm Xia Ziyu pressing on my head, where can I still be a blockbuster." Xia Jiumei told the truth, she has never played false in the face of straightforward people.

The goddess's eyebrows and eyes were still crooked, but the corners of her mouth under the veil were slightly pouted: "I haven't thought too much, but you have opened auspicious now, I believe that it won't be long before the Witch King's Palace will receive the news, and then the Witch King will definitely think of you, the future witch." ”

"Huh?" Xia Jiumei was stunned, how could she forget that she was the witch maiden that the Xia family wanted to supply the next generation of the Witch King Palace.

"Ah what, don't you want to?" Jun Ci chuckled, as if she had gotten rid of her holy and proud goddess status, and had the same attitude as the sisters next door, which made Xia Jiumei very comfortable, and subconsciously scratched her head: "Actually, in fact, I really don't want to ......."

Jun Ciming's eyes widened, and the light in his eyes flickered: "That's a pity, originally with your identity, you can be my companion, after all, ......" Her expression was slightly gloomy: "In the Witch King's Palace, I don't have any friends." ”

"Friends?" The ninth sister also laughed out loud: "It's okay, since you and I are friends, then we can keep in touch often, can't you write a letter to the Witch King's Palace?" ”

Jun Ci chuckled, "Are you going to let the spirit priest go to the Witch King's Palace to send us a letter?" ”

The girl's silver bell seemed to laugh echoing in the lobby, and it took a long time for Jun Ci to get up and say goodbye.

Xia Jiumei sent it far away and happened to bump into Lin Ziyu.

"Why are you here?" Xia Jiumei was slightly stunned, why didn't anyone report it to her?

"I've been here twice!" Lin Ziyu said angrily, looking at the two girls standing side by side, remembering what Zhao Yu said, the closer the closer the person.

The two of them were so close that it was clear that they had become friends.

"Oops!" Lin Ziyu patted his forehead in annoyance, he was really late.

Zhao Yu also said that once feelings are generated, people will subconsciously start to be eccentric, so does he still want to remind the ninth sister?

When Jun Ci saw Lin Ziyu, she didn't react, she had already recovered her lonely and arrogant goddess demeanor, and the group left the Xia family.

Lin Ziyu was also very distressed.

"Uncle, what's the matter with you?" Xia Jiumei greeted, Lin Ziyu was so proud by her uncle's call that she soared, and she also stepped forward and warned in a low voice: "Uncle told you, you have to be careful, the goddess is likely to lie to you." ”

The girl immediately smiled coldly: "It was Zhao Yu who asked you to remind me." ”

"How do you know?" Lin Ziyu made a fuss and said, "Zhao Yu said ......"

Xia Jiumei didn't look over: "Don't say it, Zhao Yu and I also met in Pingshui, since I can trust him and you, why can't I believe in Jun Ci who also helped me?" ”

"Hey, I'm your uncle!" Lin Ziyu still couldn't grasp the point, but the disgust in Xia Jiumei's heart became bigger and bigger.

Originally, she felt lonely after losing the key spirit, except for Zhao Yu and her father and brother, Jun Ci was the first sister to talk to her very happily, making her feel that she was not alone, but when she was in love, she was suddenly poured a basin of cold water.

"Even if he is kind to me, he should not dictate my affairs." Xia Jiumei put on a straight face and turned around to go back to the room.

"Huh?" Lin Ziyu was a little weak-hearted, he seemed to have messed things up.

And at this moment, Zhao Yu also began to regret it, how could he rest assured that Lin Ziyu would do such an important thing alone.

This is simply the most wrong thing he has done since he came into this world.

Maybe it's because since he found the ninth sister, the chase has gone too smoothly, which makes him careless.

The man's eyes narrowed dangerously, and it seemed that he was about to speed up.

……

Xia Jiumei sat down at the table angrily: "This Zhao Yu, who does he think he is!" ”

"Miss, what's wrong with you?" Mulan and Mu Xiang entered the door with pastries: "Her Royal Highness the Goddess is gone?" ”

Xia Jiumei looked at the two maids, and suddenly reacted: "Didn't anyone guard the door for me just now, why did Lin Ziyu come but no one reported it?" ”

The two girls looked at each other, and Mu Xiang stepped forward to explain: "The priest next to Her Royal Highness the Goddess does not allow us to approach, leaving only Sister Mu Xiu alone to serve under the porch, but ...... But the slave did not see her when she returned. ”

Xia Jiumei frowned, this Mu Xiu became more and more disagreeable.

Relying on her grandmother Mama Zhao is the eldest maid of Mrs. Xia's Zhao family, she is lazy in the room and can be called half a master, and she dares to be lazy when the goddess visits such a big thing today.

If it goes on like this, I don't know what kind of moth is going to happen.

It just so happens that since she wants to guard against Xia Ziyu, it's time to deal with this Mu Xiu.

The girl clasped her hands: "Go and call Mu Xiu for me." ”

"Miss." Mu Xiu didn't salute very respectfully, and Xia Jiumei was not annoyed: "Where did you go just now?" ”

"I'm going to accompany my grandmother." Mu Xiu said as a matter of course: "You also know that my grandmother is not in good health, and even the old lady often visits, how dare I, as a granddaughter, not do my best." ”

"Really?" Xia Jiumei sneered: "I thought that you went to Xia Ziyu's courtyard again like the day before yesterday." ”

Mu Xiu was stunned: "Miss, what are these words, Miss Seven went to Shifang early in the morning, how could the slave go to her." ”

What a slave.

In and out of the words, except for the two words of the slave maid, she simply regarded herself as the young lady of the Xia family.

"It seems that you are very clear about the affairs of the house, and I have really wronged you by keeping you here." Xia Jiumei stood up suddenly, with an imposing momentum: "Then you can go back and serve your grandmother well." ”

"Come on, send her out, don't let her step into Qingfeng Yuan without my permission in the future!"

"Miss, you!" Mu Xiu didn't expect Xia Wenshu to deal with her so vigorously, and the moment she was suppressed, she struggled loudly to resist: "Miss, I was given to you by the old lady, you can't drive me away!" ”

But after yesterday's trouble, Xia Jiumei is no longer the depressed Xia Wenshu in the hearts of everyone in Qingfeng Garden, she is the carving girl of the Xia family.

Xia Wenjing, the kind of person who rode on her head as a prestige, was all cleaned up, not to mention a little maid like Mu Xiu.

"Miss!" Mu Xiu's screams resounded through the courtyard, but he was thrown out mercilessly.

The entire Qingfeng Garden fell into a deathly silence.

The slaves and maids all guessed that Miss Jiu's handling of Mu Xiu with such fanfare was not just Liwei, but a beginning.

"Qingyan, come in." Sure enough, the girl in the room greeted.

Six second-class girls entered the door tremblingly, especially Bi Tao, whose foreheads were already bursting with layers of cold sweat.