After throwing it away, the maid said to Song Jingshu proudly, "Miss Song, our young lady said it, but Miss Song is self-aware, and she also knows how to write the words 'face and skin'." ”

"How can you rely on not leaving someone's house?"

Song Jingshu's eyes were a little gloomy, but remembering that he was under the eaves, he forcibly suppressed his anger and asked, "Who is your young lady?" ”

I heard that Zhou Youan is the only seedling of the Zhou family, and there are no sisters and brothers of the same generation.

There were a few young ladies in the Zhou family in the past, but they all seemed to be from Zhou You'an's aunt's generation, and they had already married, and now the Zhou family doesn't seem to have any well-known young ladies, right?

"My young lady is Young Master Zhou's fiancée."

The maid still didn't look at Song Jingshu with her eyes.

Song Jingshu couldn't help frowning.

"Speaking of which, I see that Miss Song really doesn't know what a cheek is! Yesterday, I openly threw my arms on the street to give Young Master Zhou a hug, and I don't know how Miss Song's parents educated you. ”

It seems that it was Zhou Youan's "fiancée" who was angry.

In this way, it is indeed my own fault.

So, Song Jingshu said patiently, "I didn't know that Young Master Zhou had a fiancée. ”

"I don't have the idea of staying at the Zhou family, since Young Master Zhou has a fiancée, I naturally won't pester it."

Song Jingshu stepped out of the threshold with his feet, picked up the burden on the ground, and dusted off it, "Please tell your young lady for me, I'm sorry." ”

Before Song Jingshu could turn around, he was pushed hard from behind.

She slammed to the ground, a heart-piercing pain in her knee.

Song Jingshu stood up with difficulty, and saw Gao Yue'e standing behind her with an unkind expression, followed by several maids, all staring at her with fierce eyes.

"Miss."

The maid who spoke to Song Jingshu just now hurriedly said, "The slave has already done what the young lady explained." ”

This is Zhou Youan's fiancée?

Song Jingshu endured the pain in her knees, stood up straight, gritted her teeth and said to Gao Yue, "This young lady, there are many misunderstandings between us, I can explain them again." ”

"But Miss's move, I'm afraid it's a bit excessive, right?"

Bizhu also followed behind Gao Yue'e, and seeing that Song Jingshu's skirt was torn, she hesitated and persuaded, "Miss Gao, it's better to wait for my young master to come back." ”

Zhou Youan went out early in the morning, and as soon as he walked on the front foot, Gao Yue'e entered Zhou's house with the back foot.

Although Gao Yue'e is Zhou Youan's cousin and the pearl of Kochi County, Song Jingshu is also Zhou Youan's guest anyway.

If Gao Yue'e makes too much trouble, Bizhu will not be able to explain to Zhou Youan.

"Miss Ben is doing things, and you still need to intervene?"

Gao Yue'e squinted at Bizhu, and then sneered at Song Jingshu, "Excessive? I'm afraid you haven't seen anything more excessive! ”

As she spoke, Gao Yue'e looked Song Jingshu up and down, and her face sank, "Tie her up for me!" ”

As soon as the words fell, several maids rushed up and tied Song Jingshu to a knot.

"Miss Gao, what are you doing!"

Song Jingshu was in a hurry, and he didn't care about discussing his identity with her, so he asked loudly.

"Won't you find out later?"

Gao Yue'e waved her hand and motioned for the maids to drag Song Jingshu away.

Song Jingshu didn't know where they were dragging her, but her back seemed to be on fire with the cobblestones under her, and she was in hot pain, "You let go of me!" Where are you going to take me! ”

Song Jingshu shouted loudly.

Xu thought she was too noisy, and a maid leaned down and stuffed a handkerchief into her mouth.

Soon, Song Jingshu was dragged to the gate of Zhou Bing's courtyard.

Song Jingshu only came here with Zhou You'an yesterday, so he recognized at a glance that this was Zhou Bing's courtyard.

Song Jingshu was shocked, struggled more violently, and desperately made a "whine" sound in his mouth.

Zhou Youan is not here, if she falls into Zhou Bing's hands, she doesn't have to think about it to know what the consequences will be!

Gao Yue'e stood still in front of Song Jingshu with a graceful posture, looking at her condescendingly, with a cold light flashing in her eyes, "Master Tuesday has always loved beauties, and he must take good care of Miss Song." ”