Chapter 8: Liu Ruyue's Provocation

She was so arrogant, and she didn't come to me to catch up with me. She twisted her waist gracefully and sat on the mahogany chair beside her.

With a slight smug look in her eyes, mixed with a hint of hatred, she glanced at me coldly, and instantly made me feel a chill. It's not good, when she didn't have any title before, she just sneered at me, and when she got the title, she could really give full play to her due rights!

I hurriedly turned my head to Moyu and said, "Why don't you go and serve tea to Madame!" ”

Hearing this, Mo Yu hurriedly turned around, and within a moment, he sent the celadon teacup to Liu Ruyue's hand. Liu Ruyue was followed by a new girl, named Cuiyun, her two eyes were full of sharp, Xiao pointed chin, which seemed to be able to pierce people.

When Moyu handed Liu Ruyue the teacup, Cuiyun had already reached out and snatched the teacup away, causing Moyu's forehead to frown slightly. Cuiyu also glared at her viciously, and said sharply, "What are you looking at?" A lowly girl like you is also worthy of serving tea to your wife! Go down quickly, save your lady's hands dirty! ”

As she spoke, she wiped the area around the teacup with the handkerchief in her hand. Then, with a flattering smile on her face, she bent over and respectfully handed it to Liu Ruyue.

The people in this house know the wind and the rudder the most, she didn't know who she was doing things next to before, but now, given to the newly favored right lady, she naturally feels that she is a head taller than others. Besides, when I was on the boat, Liu Ruyue embarrassed me, and Moyu was upset for me and collided with her. Naturally, she won't calculate this, but will leave it until now, and then settle the ledger with Moyu.

Liu Ruyue was very helpful to this, she took the teacup with a smile, but after lifting the tea lid again, she smelled it a little, then turned her head away, frowning, "What does this smell like?" So bad smelling? ”

I knew that she disliked the tea, so she turned her face away. I hurriedly lowered my head slightly and replied, "Mrs. Huiyou, this tea was brought from my hometown and was from last year." This year's new tea, the manager did not distribute it to the slaves, so he could only grieve the right lady! ”

After Liu Ruyue heard me say this, she tilted her head, her eyes were full of smiles, and she looked quite proud, "Alas! Not to mention, this slave is a slave, how can a small family be worthy of the new tea after the rain? It's too far away from my new arrival in Biluochun. Well, I'll just do it! ”

She has something to say, in fact, she said this to insult me, she was not favored by the King of Jin, she was from a humble background, and after she arrived at the palace of the King of Jin, she still did not change her previous situation.

Her purpose was obvious, she wanted these words to stick into my heart like nails and make me feel painful. But she didn't know that I was already a person who had died once, and these words were insignificant to me.

Liu Ruyue didn't see an expectant look on my face, and she was slightly disappointed. It's just that she is here to find fault today, if she just counts it, she is really ashamed of her title of right lady.

She frowned slightly, lowered her head and took a sip of tea, but after only a small sip, she turned her head, and with a "poof", she spit it out. Then, she threw the teacup to the ground. After tumbling on the ground a few times, the rolling teacup did not shatter, but lay there quietly.

"Slut, you dare to make such hot tea for Mrs. Ben to drink, do you want to burn Mrs. Ben to death?" Liu Ruyue's anger erupted like a volcano, and it erupted at once.

I know that she said this to Moyu, after all, the tea is made by Moyu. But what she meant was already a pun, and she was clearly scolding me.

Moyu is not the kind of person who doesn't know etiquette, even if she doesn't like Liu Ruyue anymore, she won't do anything in the tea. But now, Liu Ruyue has knocked over the teacup, and it has been confirmed whether the tea is hot or not. But even if it is confirmed that the tea is not hot, what can it be? She is a lady and a master, she says it is hot, and no one dares to say that it is not hot.

Mo Yu was forced by this form, so she had no choice but to kneel on the ground, she lowered her head, but her face was with unprecedented stubbornness, "Mrs. Right, the temperature of the tea made by the slave maid is just right, it won't be hot!" ”

Liu Ruyue herself was angry, and after listening to Mo Yu's mouth, she became more and more angry, stretched out her jade-like slashing fingers, pointed at Mo Yu, and said sharply: "You little hoof, you dare to talk back!" Cuiyun, give Mrs. Ben a palm! ”

"Yes! Madam! Cuiyun was the kind of person who saw the wind and steered the rudder, and she was instructed at the moment, and a rampant smile appeared on her face. She walked up to Moyu, opened her hand, and was ready to fight.

At this most critical moment, I got up and stood in front of Moyu, "Madam, Moyu has done something wrong, and the slave is willing to teach her own lesson!" ”

A hint of sharpness flashed in Liu Ruyue's slender eyes, and she looked at me with interest, "Oh? Is this true? ”

I didn't hesitate any longer, turned around, and "snapped" at Moyu's face, and the crisp sound lingered in the empty dormitory for a long time.

The force of my slap was extremely strong, and there were clear fingerprints on Moyu's face, and at the same time, a trace of blood was faintly revealed at the corner of his mouth.

"Do you know what's wrong?" As soon as the cold words came out, even I was slightly shocked, I really didn't expect that I could be ruthless in doing this.

"The slave knows her mistake! The girl is taught! Mo Yu lowered her head, her long eyelashes casting a shadow on her face, making it easier and harder to see her face.

"Humph! What a joke! The corners of Liu Ruyue's mouth turned up slightly, and her head was raised high, "What do you mean by this?" This little hoof almost burned me to death, do you want something with this slap? ”

My brow furrowed slightly, and it seemed that my solution to the situation did not seem appropriate, and she did not buy it. In desperation, I could only suppress the indignation in my heart first, and said, "So, according to Madame's meaning? What should I do? ”

Her pointed fingers stretched out again, her mouth sneered, but her voice was extremely cold, "A slave like this, dying ten thousand times can't help but offset the hatred in my heart!" She should be hung from a tree and whipped a hundred lashes! That's how to make Mrs. Ben angry! ”

Although Mo Yu has practiced martial arts, if she has endured these hundred whips, where can she survive? Liu Ruyue clearly wanted to kill Moyu. How can this be? Although Moyu was sent by the Queen Mother to spy on me, I don't think she was the kind of person we hated during this time. On the contrary, there is a faint feeling of sympathy between us.