Wang Qinyu subconsciously lowered her head and looked at what was wrong with herself.

Yuan Shanjia lowered his head and smiled, and the smile in his eyes couldn't be hidden.

Wang Qinyu was annoyed and looked at Xiangqin, "Say!" What exactly do you see?! ”

Carsley opened her mouth, not daring to speak.

This Miss Wang has a sick head, right? Let her speak out in public and make trouble for herself?

Wang Qinyu's face condensed, "Don't say it, right?" Well? Qian'er, slap mouth! ”

I can't take care of your master, can't I take care of a dog?

A dog, even dare to laugh at Miss Ben! I'm mad at Miss Ben!

"Yes! Miss. ”

The green-clothed maid standing next to Wang Qinyu immediately stepped forward and stretched out her hand to give Parsley a mouthful.

Parsley couldn't help but open her mouth and roared, "I said! I say! Miss Wang, your nose hair is out! ”

Although the sound was not earth-shattering, it also drowned out the nearby sounds, and the surroundings fell silent all of a sudden.

The young ladies around were all surprised, and their eyes involuntarily looked at Wang Qinyu's face.

Wang Qinyu only felt that her face was almost burned by the sight of all parties, and her whole face was red.

Her face was hideous, and she looked at Parsley fiercely, "You little slut! In public, he dared to slander Miss Ben, and bad Miss Ben's reputation! ”

Parsley roared out, and she wasn't so afraid.

How do you say that? Dead pigs are not afraid of boiling water. She Parsley is naked alone anyway, and she has no family members, so she is not afraid of accidents.

And her young lady is not an ordinary person, and she can't be implicated in the young lady.

She knelt down and said very aggrievedly: "Miss Wang, you asked the slave to say it." Miss Yuan kindly reminded you. I'm sorry to ruin your reputation. The slave didn't want to say more. But you let your maid slap the slave and the maid, and force the slave to say it. Slaves and maids are just doing what you tell you to do. ”

Her voice wasn't very loud, after all, she still knew the etiquette.

The problem is that everything around is quiet, even if the sound is quiet, and none of the young ladies and maids have stretched out their ears.

It seems that they are all closing their eyes and drinking tea, but the heart of gossip is difficult to extinguish, and they all hear Xiangqin's words clearly.

"You talk nonsense!" Wang Qinyu couldn't care about her own face, so she stretched out her hand and slapped Xiangqin, but Mei Fengmin didn't have time to stop her.

She didn't expect that Wang Qinyu could put down her face and slap parsley with her own hands.

Yuan Shanjia looked at Wang Qinyu in disbelief, "Miss Wang, are you ...... How can you be so ...... We just kindly reminded you. Why are you still beating Feng Min's maid? ”

Her eyes were round, like two glass beads, and her mouth was slightly open, very surprised.

Wang Qinyu has two rings on his hands, one of which is a gold ring with a hollow technique, and the corners are a little sharp.

A palm slapped Parsley on the face, cutting a long wound, and the whole face instantly swollen.

Mei Fengmin was stunned, her eyes glazed.

Hearing Yuan Shanjia speak, he stiffly turned his head to look at Wang Qinyu.

Wang Qinyu raised her head high, "It's just a little maid, can't Miss Ben teach a lesson!" ”

After saying that, she took the maid and walked away proudly.

But when I thought of what Parsley said before, I subconsciously lowered my head.

She sensed her reaction and became even more angry.

She secretly cursed in her heart: Damn slut! How dare you say Miss Ben in front of so many people! Miss Ben won't let you go!

She actually hated Yuan Shanjia.

Mei Fengmin watched Wang Qinyu walk away blankly, and then looked at Parsley's swollen high cheeks, and her eyes turned red instantly.

Yuan Shanjia watched Wang Qinyu walk away in disbelief, but he felt that it was expected.

With the character of this Miss Wang, she didn't slap her, she was already suppressed.

Recalling Wang Qinyu's expression before leaving, Yuan Shanjia knew that he was hated.

However, the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, and she is not afraid.

Yuan Shanjia looked at Parsley's face, frowned, and was a little worried.

"Feng Min, let's go and treat Xiangqin's wound first. The scratches of this gold object are the most likely to leave scars. ”

"Really?" Mei Fengmin's eyes were red, like a rabbit.

Yuan Shanjia unconsciously thought of his fat rabbit - boots.

Qing'er frowned and looked at the wound on Parsley's face worriedly, "Miss Mei, that's true. If the scratch is not treated, it is very easy to become inflamed, leaving scars, and it is difficult to eliminate. ”

Parsley covered her face and gasped in pain.

Mei Fengmin hurriedly helped Xiangqin up, "Xiangqin, why don't you know how to hide?" ”

She also knows in her heart that when a maid is beaten by a young lady, how can she have the right to dodge.

"Parsley, I'll hold you!" Mei Fengmin stretched out her hand to hold the parsley, very worried.

If Parsley has a scar on her face, what will happen in the future?

No way! She wants to plead with her mother, ask for some good wound medicine and scar medicine, and can't let Parsley have a scar!

Thinking so, she quickened her movements, "Parsley, let's hurry back home!" I'm going to beg my mother to give me some good medicine, I can't let you have a scar! ”

Xiangqin reluctantly pushed Mei Fengmin's hand away, "Miss, you are Miss, how can you support the slave?" Moreover, the slave maid hurts the face, not the foot, and does not need to be helped. ”

The latter sentence is the point.

Yuan Shanjia then stood up, "Feng Min, it's better to deal with the injury on Xiangqin's face first, after all, there is still a long way to go back." ”

Mei Fengmin felt that what she said made sense, "Okay, let's go get some medicine first." ”

"Hmm. I asked Qing'er to go get the medicine, and we went to the house before and washed it with water. Yuan Shan Jia said.

Seeing that Mei Fengmin was still very worried, Yuan Shanjia comforted: "Xiangqin's wound is not deep, but this layer of skin is broken on the surface. Take good medicine, take good care of it, it will be fine soon, not so serious. ”

Mei Fengmin was still a little worried when she heard this, so she said, "Well, I believe in Jiajia, and I will definitely not leave a scar." ”

The people around saw that several of the parties were gone, so they started to discuss.

"Why is Miss Wang so irritable? Haven't it been exposed before? The girl in the pink and green dress sitting next to Yuan Shanjia's position was very curious.

Miss Wang's performance just now made her a little disappointed. Before, her father told her that she must befriend this Miss Wang. "It used to be a good fit. You see, this is not exposed. The other girl in the pink dress who sat with her said disdainfully.

"After all, I just came back from a small town, and my bearing is still poor." The girl in the yellow dress and purple dress sitting opposite them shook her head calmly, indicating that this was all normal.

"Not really! She was just jealous of the second Miss Yuan who had just returned. ran to find fault, but I didn't expect to let my reputation fall. The girl in the pink dress shook the fan in her hand, her expression even more disdainful.

"That second lady heard that she is a disciple of the Yalun family......" The girl in the yellow dress and purple dress said lightly, with a leisurely expression, as if she didn't care too much about anything.

"Who knows if it's true or not, but that's it. What are we doing? The girl in the pink dress shook her head disdainfully, she didn't need to stammer this, stammered that. Although her father is not a big official, just a Hanlin, he is also a mainstay in the clear stream, and ordinary people can't be offended.

"But if she is really the apprentice of the Yalun family, it must be very powerful!" The round face of the girl in the pink dress and green dress was full of envy.

"It's useless for you to envy!" The girl in the pink dress pinched her face, very sure.

Small theater

Parsley: Miss, if I die, please bury me in the spring.

Mei Fengmin: What the hell? (⊙０⊙)

Parsley: Miss, the slave will serve you in the next life!

Mei Fengmin: I don't understand Mao?

Yuan Shanjia: ......

(To be continued)