Chapter 261: The rain hits the plantain sooner or later
What was that man talking about under his own glare?
The rain is big plantain, the morning is also Xiaoxiao, and the evening is also Xiaoxiao.
What a prophecy.
Look, you're going to be beaten, aren't you?
How accurate is this person's guessing ability, he should go directly to become a fortune teller, and what kind of fame will he get.
Look, after you've gained fame, you may never see this cursed by you again.
At that moment, my thoughts flew in all directions, but there was only one direction to the end.
But it's really only for a moment.
When Basho came back to his senses, he looked at the person above his head, the face that was originally pitiful and pitiful like a willow whisker, but now it was a hideous and angry look.
That person said that the emperor was angry and ambushed millions of corpses.
At that time, Basho didn't understand.
Now I know that the master is angry, and the floating corpse is a minion.
Under Zhang Qiying's eyes, no matter how many thoughts there are, they have become blank.
The banana girl was frightened when she saw it, and hurriedly climbed forward to hug Zhang Queying's feet and begged for mercy:
"Madam, madam, the little one knows that it's wrong, madam, you have a lot of adults, just let the villain go this time, your great kindness, Basho must be unforgettable."
Listening to Basho's begging for mercy, Zhang Queying did not have the slightest mercilessness, kicked Basho to the corner of the table, Basho's forehead touched the corner of the table, and suddenly a shocking scar appeared, bleeding nonstop, Basho touched his forehead, saw his hands full of blood, and immediately fainted. Zhang Qiying shouted:
"Are all the people outside dead, why don't you hurry up and drag this girl out for me!"
The mother outside hurriedly dragged the unconscious banana out.
After a while, he heard the sound of the board outside, and Basho was awakened by the sharp pain coming from his body, and the pain on his body came more and more clearly, Basho screamed, but it didn't have the slightest effect.
The people who play the board seem to have used all the strength in their bodies, they know Zhang Queying's temper, if they make Zhang Queying unhappy, I don't know when they will lie in Basho's current position.
Basho gradually lost his strength, and it seemed that the twenty boards would never be finished, and he had just woken up in pain, and now he was about to pass out again.
The girls and mothers in the house listened to the screams outside the house, and everyone had an indescribable feeling in their hearts, only Zhang Qiying sneered, as if she was crazy.
The plantain over there gradually lost its sound, and there was a deathly silence in the room. Everyone in the room raised their hearts to their throats, and then Zhang Qiying suddenly spoke:
"Moyu, you go and make me a cup of tea."
Mo Yu couldn't help but chuckle when she heard her name, but she could only do as she was asked.
After a while, Mo Yu brought the tea to Zhang Queying, Zhang Queying just took a sip and spit it out, Mo Yu's knees weakened when he saw this, and he knelt down, his whole body was dominated by fear, trembling violently, and he couldn't say a word.
Zhang Qiying threw the teacup towards the ink rain with all her might, but she didn't hit the ink rain, and the delicate teacup smashed on the ground, and the tea splashed everywhere suddenly:
"Hmph, stupid things, all stupid things, okay you ink rain, this tea is so hot, do you want to burn me to death!"
Mo Yu kept kowtowing, and after a while, his forehead was hit by the floor, and his mouth kept begging for mercy:
"Madam, Mo Yu has always served Madame loyally, and has never had two hearts, Mo Yu is a little stupid, but Mo Yu has served Madame for so many years, Mo Yu must not betray Madame, can't you, Madam, can you bear to leave me like this?"
Zhang Qiying looked at Mo Yu in front of her coldly, and didn't seem to be moved by Mo Yu's begging for mercy at all. But who knows what Zhang Qiying thinks in her heart?
Zhang Qiying suddenly laughed, and the expression on her face looked extremely hideous. She stepped forward and gently picked up Mo Yu, reversing her fierce appearance just now, and became gentle, and she said softly:
"Yes, my silly girl, how can I be willing to punish such a loyal girl as you? You have been with me for so long, I naturally understand what kind of personality you are, and your ability to do things is also excellent. I just lost my temper, you look at my brain, I can't control my temper when I'm angry, I'm angry with you just now, I'm going to accompany you, right? Get up, don't kneel, it's cold, look back and watch out for the cold into your knees, if you have arthritis, it's not a joke. In the future, you will always be my personal girl, and it will be good to have you serve me. ”
In the face of Zhang Queying's sudden change, a room of girl mothers couldn't ease up for a while, even though there were many subordinates who had changed Zhang Queying for many years, they still couldn't figure out this Zhang Queying's strange temper. If she wants, she can hold you up to the sky, but if someone makes her unhappy one day, she has thousands of ways to make that life worse than death, Zhang Qiying's methods of rectifying people, these people have all seen it. So on weekdays, there is no one who is not careful, and every day is like walking on thin ice, for fear that if one is not careful, he will end up like a plantain.
Zhang Queying's soft voice did not make the kneeling on the ground not relax in the slightest, she didn't know what she would face next, but she still had to respond to Zhang Queying's words, only listening to Mo Yu's hoarse voice trembling:
"Mo Yu doesn't dare, it's Mo Yu's inconsiderate work that burned Mrs., Mo Yu must be more careful in the future, I just want to ask Mrs. to let Mo Yu go."
"You're my favorite girl, of course I won't punish you for this little thing, you get up. Forget about today's matter, but if you bring it up again in the future, I really can't spare you. Okay, you guys clean up the tea on the ground, Mo Yu stayed to freshen up for me, I'm really tired today, I have to rest. ”
When everyone heard this, they all secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly cleaned up the house and retreated.
After serving Zhang Queying, Mo Yu looked at Zhang Queying who was in bed, and her mood was very complicated, she didn't know what she was doing today. But Mo Yu is tired after all, and his fate is determined when he enters this house, so he can only live one day at a time. Thinking so, he retreated.
On this side, Murong Xuanjun returned to the house, thinking that Ziyi was frightened in the pavilion today, so he ordered Ziyi to go back and rest early.
And Murong Juejun himself was still like a person who had nothing to do, what should he do, drew a few strokes, played half a game of chess with himself, and then ordered Tsing Yi to cook a bowl of preserved egg and lean porridge, and sat at the table and ate leisurely, Tsing Yi looked at the calm woman in front of her, and her heart was indescribable, she obviously felt that the eldest lady was two completely different people from before. Although I thought this in my heart, I didn't show it at all on my face.
While Tsing Yi was bowing his head and meditating, Murong Juejun suddenly spoke:
"Tsing Yi, I know you used to follow me, do you think that after I got sick, it was completely different from before?"
Tsing Yi was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly replied:
"Mrs. Hui, this person always has to change, not to mention that Mrs. has suffered such a big blow this time, her temperament will naturally change. But please Mrs. must believe in Tsing Yi, but whatever Mrs. temperament becomes, Tsing Yi will definitely serve Mrs. well, and will never dare to slack off. ”
Murong Juejun smiled lightly when he heard this, and was noncommittal to Tsing Yi's words, but just asked Tsing Yi again:
"Tell me, then, what was my previous temperament? I really want to know what my previous self was like in your eyes, you don't have to be afraid, anyway, I can't remember the past, just talk to me casually, just accompany me to relieve my boredom, Lala is homely. ”
When Tsing Yi heard Murong Xuanjun's words, he was even more puzzled in his heart, so he had the courage to answer Murong Xuanjun's words:
"Madame's former temperament was naturally extremely gentle and kind, and when she walked on the road, she didn't even want to trample an ant to death. Treat us girls and mothers are too good to say, often give us beautiful cloth and all kinds of supplements, we accidentally make mistakes and never punish us, just lightly reproach a few words, Mrs. kindness, people will definitely remember. ”
"Oh? So, do you like me more? ”
"No, no, Mrs. misunderstood, didn't Tsing Yi say that no matter what Mrs. becomes, the girls will serve Mrs. wholeheartedly."
As Tsing Yi spoke, he secretly raised his eyes to look at Murong Xuanjun's expression over and over again, wanting to see something clues, but Murong Xuanjun just smiled lightly and couldn't see other emotions.
"So, you're not dissatisfied with the way I am."
"It's natural, ma'am."
Tsing Yi felt a chill in his heart for some reason, but then Murong Xuan's words explained what Chen Hanyi was for.
Murong Xuanjun glanced at Tsing Yi and said leisurely:
"Then if that's the case, why don't you explain what you did in the gazebo today?"
Tsing Yi listened to Murong Xuan's words, and knelt down as soon as his legs became weak. Today's master is really different from the past, and any of his actions now can't hide from his wife's eyes, only to hear Tsing Yi's voice trembling and saying:
"Madam, Tsing Yi knows that it is wrong, Tsing Yi is also confused for a while, please spare Tsing Yi this time!"
Murong Juejun looked at Tsing Yi, who was kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy, and shook his head gently.
There seems to be the fragrance of orchids.
The temperament is like an orchid, but in the end it is different from before. In the end, what kind of difference is it, Tsing Yi can't say.
Is it more like that orchid? Or is it more like that?
Slender, upright.