Chapter VIII: Disposition
"Do you think she doesn't know, she just wants to gamble, but it's a pity that the time is not right" Hongxiu said regretful words, but Rong Le felt a little gloating.
"Okay, go to bed early, you have to cheer up tomorrow, don't upset your master," Hongxiu said.
Rong Le knew what Hongxiu said, Mu Qingling's mood would definitely not be good tomorrow.
After Rong Le fell asleep, Hongxiu turned over, her eyes were still open, thinking of what happened today, Hongxiu couldn't help but shudder, Jiang Mei was afraid that she would have a hard time in the future.
On the second day, although Princess Mu Qingling said that she would let Jiang Mei come to serve later, Jiang Mei still got up early in the morning as usual, obviously Jiang Mei was not completely dizzy, but unfortunately, Princess Mu Qingling would not buy Jiang Mei's account.
Mu Qingling sat in front of the dresser, with Hongxiu bunching her hair, Rong Le and the others also performed their own duties and did the work in hand, but Jiang Mei stood aside with some embarrassment, and someone did the work that originally belonged to her on weekdays.
When Hongxiu dredged Mu Qingling's hair and prepared to coil her hair, Jiang Mei, who had always been in charge of this, hurriedly took over, "Come on, slave."
Hongxiu saw that her job was robbed, and she didn't say anything, but saw that Mu Qingling didn't react and didn't seem to care, so she stood aside and let Jiang Mei do her work.
Jiang Mei has been serving Mu Qingling for a few years, knowing Mu Qingling's preferences, after dressing up, Mu Qingling turned his head sideways to the bronze mirror, and the tassel hairpin between the black hair shook gently, lining Mu Qingling's original dignified posture with a little more agility, and Mu Qingling nodded with satisfaction.
"It's still Jiang Mei's craftsmanship is good"
When Jiang Mei heard this, she was suddenly a little excited, originally yesterday's incident, Jiang Mei was still worried that Mu Qingling would not wait to see her.
"Thank the master for lifting, it is the honor of the slave to be able to comb the master's hair"
"Jiang Mei's hands have always been dexterous," Mu Qingling said lightly, the corners of her mouth were raised, and she seemed to be in a good mood.
"Yes, the old slave remembers, Jiang Mei has always had a little more aura than others, just in front of the housekeeper sent a few batches of fabrics, but it is a rare Huizhou brocade, it is better to let Jiang Mei make clothes for the master, with Jiang Mei's craftsmanship, it will not spoil this good brocade"
Mama Xu said slowly, and her words were also very sincere.
Jiang Mei's face had become pale, Mama Xu's words were clearly about to transfer herself, Jiang Mei looked at Mu Qingling in fear, for fear that Mu Qingling would agree with Mama Xu's attention, but in her heart, with Mama Xu's weight, she was only afraid that she was...
Rong Le glanced at Jiang Mei cautiously, his eyes were a little drooping, and a trace of sympathy flashed, but it was soon gone.
When Jiang Mei chose to climb the bed, it was tantamount to betraying Mu Qingling, Mu Qingling is not a fool, and now Jiang Mei is still kept, but she doesn't want people to say that she is ruthless, Jiang Mei still has hope for Mu Qingling at this time, which is really ridiculous.
"Jiang Mei is used to the concubine, if you do needlework, when the concubine is aroused, it will be inconvenient," Mu Qingling said with some hesitation.
When Jiang Mei heard this, hope flashed in her eyes.
"But that's what Mama said, just follow what Mama said," Mu Qingling continued.
Jiang Mei's face suddenly turned a little whiter than before.
"Master, the slave doesn't want to go to the needlework room, the slave wants to serve the master, ask the master to be merciful" Jiang Mei immediately knelt on the ground and said pitifully.
"Oh, so, you don't want to do needlework for this concubine, it seems that this concubine can't move you" Mu Qingling said lightly, his tone slightly dissatisfied.
"No, not the master, the slave..."
"Jiang Mei, don't disturb the master's purity, is it possible that the master wants to invite you" Mama Xu said a little sharply.
Jiang Mei was helpless, knowing that there was no room for turning, so she sobbed and retreated.
At this time, Jiang Mei thought that this would be the end, and when everyone could step on her foot in a few days, Jiang Mei knew that it was nothing at this time, and she regretted her betrayal.
During the whole process, no one spoke to Rong Le, let alone sympathize with Jiang Mei, or laugh at Jiang Mei's recklessness.
Jiang Mei went down, naturally someone came up, and soon a second-class maid took Jiang Mei's place.
At this time, Mu Qingling's four marriages, Jiang Mei is finished, Rong Le is the youngest and inappropriate, only Hongxiu and Yinxia, as Mu Qingling's eldest girl, several people know that after two days, when Mu Qingling's body is unhappy, they are all thinking, who will get Mu Qingling's blue eyes, and because of Jiang Mei's incident, everyone does not dare to touch their heads at this time.
"Master, the side concubines have come to say goodbye," said a second-class maid who had spoken to her.
According to the rules of the house, the ladies in the house have to say hello to Mu Qingling, the princess, every morning.
Mu Qingling's face stiffened for a moment and recovered, no way, what happened yesterday, these spirits must have gotten the news, today's please An is estimated not to be calm, I didn't see them come so early a few days ago.
"Hmph, please come in," Mu Qingling said with a cold snort.
I am a princess, and I am afraid that they will not succeed.
After saying that, Mu Qingling was not in a hurry to go out, only carefully checked his dress, took a sip of tea, and then was supported by Yinxia, Rong Le and Hongxiu followed behind, and walked out slowly.
The women sitting in the main room saw Mu Qingling coming out, and they all stood up and saluted Mu Qingling, but Mu Qingling sat down unhurriedly before she got up.
The Yang family and the Tong family gritted their teeth a little tightly, and they couldn't see Mu Qingling's score of the princess, but they had nothing to say, who made the family a princess.
"Greetings Princess, Please"
"Well, let's do it all," Mu Qingling said kindly.
"Princess Xie"
If you talk about Jiang Mei's incident yesterday, who wants to ridicule Mu Qingling the most, it should be the Yang family, but the Yang family knows that the gun shoots the first bird, so naturally he will not be the first to speak, anyway, someone wants to be this bird.
"The princess's hairstyle today is really beautiful, if it is said to be ingenious, it should be the people around the princess's mother, by the way, I don't know if the slave maid who serves the princess's hairstyle on weekdays, can you let the maid around the concubine learn, so as not to be clumsy all day long"
Tong's efforts to compliment Mu Qingling were just the ridicule in his words, and he knew it as soon as he heard it.
Speaking of Jiang Mei being in charge of Mu Qingling's hairstyle, Mu Qingling was angry when he thought about it, a few days ago, everyone mentioned that Mu Qingling's hairstyle was extraordinary, Mu Qingling was happy, and praised Jiang Mei in front of everyone in public, and gave a reward.
Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, it became Tong's ridicule, although the others did not have any expression, but the smile in their eyes was not hidden.
Especially Yang, he covered his mouth with a handkerchief and coughed lightly, as if he was forbearing.
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