Song Youyu answered, and didn't take it to heart.

Shi Yanmo's man can't do anything else, but he is loyal to Xiuzhu on his face, if the Song Mansion is innocent, he will definitely not embarrass the Song Mansion.

If Old Man Song is in a group with Ren Sige and those people......

Shi Yanmo doesn't move him, and she won't be soft.

Bamboo ......

She lowered her eyes slightly, and a warm color flashed under her eyes.

He is her bottom line, who dares to touch it, will never be spared!

When Master Song saw her not salty and indifferent, his head hurt, and he walked away coldly.

Mrs. Song fell behind and smiled at her: "Yu'er, don't worry about your father, he has a cold and warm face, and he doesn't mean to embarrass you." ”

After a pause, "Your father takes the honor and disgrace of the family very seriously, and now that Yu'er has grown up, he should be more considerate." ”

Song Youyu looked at people in a slight way, and had already seen the fake malice between her eyebrows, and couldn't bear to entangle with her, so she only asked, "Where is my maid?"

Mrs. Song's smile froze: "The maid in your courtyard is naturally where she should be......"

Song Youyu didn't want to go around the bend with her, and said lightly: "Master Hou is unwell, and now he needs my care." ”

The meaning of her words is very clear, Shi Yanmo needs to use her, and that is her biggest backer.

is just a Mrs. Song, and there is no good fruit on the bar.

For the sake of a maid, I can't make it at all.

Mrs. Song's housekeeper has not been a delicate heart for many years, and the fingers in his sleeves clenched tightly for two points, and his breathing stagnated slightly.

"Good!" she sneered, "I really grew up, and my wings were stiff!"

Song Youyu's eyes did not dodge, and said: "People will always grow up, and my mother's words are so unreasonable." ”

She tilted her head slightly, with doubts in her eyes, and asked, "But my daughter just asked where the personal maid was, why is the mother angry?"

Her voice was soft, but there was a hint of coldness in her words.

"Could it be that what did her mother do to her, I'm afraid that she won't be able to explain it to her daughter?"

This slut is about to step on her head arrogantly!

Mrs. Song was angry: "I am an elder and the head of the Song Mansion, I need to explain to you what I do!"

"This is a bad statement, it is precisely because she is the mother of the master and manages so many people in the house that she must stand up and be upright and convince people with virtue. Song Youyu chuckled, "Mother is so devastating, could it be the vicious person in the legend of outsiders, and she can't even tolerate the eldest daughter, so she starts with the people around her daughter?"

If there was a heavy object at hand, Mrs. Song would definitely pick it up and smash it in her face, her chest rose and fell rapidly, and her teeth were itching with anger.

"Who do you say is vicious? Who can't tolerate you!

"Although I am filling the house, I am also from a good family, and I am the main room, so I don't deserve to be insulted by you!"

"Huh. Song Youyu smiled lightly, the corners of his eyes were slightly curved, but with a chilling sarcasm: "Mother, are you sure you want to make it clear?"

She approached her, and saw Mrs. Song's expression of panic retreat slightly, and the mockery in her eyes deepened by two points.

"The dislike between you and me, not to mention all kinds of reasons, the things on the face, must be passable, right?"

She came closer, her voice muffled, as if whispering to her.

"Mother, now I am friends with Xinyanghou, the distinguished guest lives at home, and my father always wants to save face. ”

Mrs. Song stiffened, looked at her a little sluggishly, inserted a few fingernails into her palms, and took a deep breath.

The waves on her face finally came down, and she looked at her, her eyes were complicated, and her words were unclear.

"With such a skill, I have underestimated you all these years. ”

A woman from the palace is never afraid of the so-called intrigue.

Song Youyu responded calmly, with a calm expression, and responded meaningfully.

"Mother, it's not too late to make amends. ”

She is used to living a life of fine clothes and food, although rebirth is for great luck and should not be too extravagant, but since the original body has such a condition, why did she wronged herself?

There is some justice, not only for himself, but also for the original Song Youyu.

"Hmph!" Mrs. Song flicked her sleeves and left with a cold face, but before leaving, she opened her mouth: "Your stupid maid can't look at the master, the rules of the Song Mansion are definitely to be enforced, if you insist on protecting her, go to the firewood room to find someone by yourself!"

Mrs. Song and Song Youyue left, and only Song Youyu was left in the huge flower hall.

She was not annoyed, and found someone to lead the way to the firewood house.

When the subordinates saw her clothes, their eyes were full of disdain, but they were bent over by her "master" identity, and they could only lead the way honestly.

At this time, the weather has not yet warmed up, and officials and eunuchs like the Song Mansion have prepared firewood for heating early, and the three firewood rooms are piled up with dry firewood, and I am afraid that they will not be able to burn it for another two months.

Que'er was locked up in the second firewood room.

When Song Youyu passed, there was no one with Mrs. Song, and the rough mother-in-law who was guarding the door refused to open the door, and said: "Madame has an order, this maid has done something wrong, and she must be locked up for three days to set an example." ”

Song Youyu sneered, in the Great Qi Dynasty, she was the only one who established rules in Anqing, how could anyone press her head.

Just a subordinate servant, he dares to command.

I didn't bother to entangle with her more, raised my foot, and kicked hard at the wooden door.

The door wasn't necessarily very strong, and she didn't use much strength, and after a few steps, it was already torn apart, revealing the man leaning on the firewood inside.

The firewood room was already wet and dark, and the girl leaning on the firewood pile was drenched in blood, looking haggard, and her face was gray and white, but there was a strange camel red, and she barely opened her eyes when she heard the voice, and when she walked in against the light, she opened her mouth and called a soft "Miss", and she closed her eyelids and lost consciousness.

Song Youyu was secretly taken aback, and stepped forward to help her, but found that she was hot all over her body and was in a high fever.

couldn't help but get up angrily and slapped the woman in the face.

"How dare you lynch her!"

Her eyes were fierce, with the usual momentum of a superior for many years, the rough mother-in-law was beaten, and she didn't come back to her senses for a while, under her gaze, she stumbled and said: "No, it's not me, how can the old woman dare to lynch herd, it was ordered by the lady, and it was all ordered by the lady." ”

It's just a mother-in-law who is busy with rough work, where can she withstand the wrath of the Qi Dynasty and the princess Anqing, all of them are recruited.

"Madame said that this maid can't stand the eldest lady, and if she makes a big mistake, she will definitely hit fifty boards and be closed for three days to set an example. ”

"What an example!" Song Youyu laughed angrily, "Slender and weak female stream, fifty boards will cost most of her life, and if she is closed for three days, she doesn't even think about letting her live!"

In Daqi, the hierarchy is strict, and the lives of slaves are indeed no different from livestock to the master's family.

But this maid is the one who takes care of her Song Youyu, and it is Song Youyu's face.

She wrote down this account.

kicked the evil servant and shouted angrily: "Why don't you go and ask the doctor, can you afford to take someone's life!"