Opening the door and facing the not-so-hot sunshine outside, Yun Xiangrong squinted his eyes slightly, and the feeling of seeing the light of day was really good.

I thought that my life would end in unwillingness, but I didn't expect that there would be a moment to open my eyes again.

There is still the pain of being beaten to death in her mind, and the figures surrounding her are constantly entangled in her mind, making her heart tremble constantly. Chu'er, the maid who was supporting her, seemed to sense that something was wrong with her, and quietly raised her eyes to look at her.

"Young lady, the slave maid will help you to the front hall." A servant waiting next to him said, stepping forward to hold the clouds. Chu'er seemed to be a little afraid of her, so she silently stepped back a little and gave her the position.

Yun Xiangrong's calm gaze swept over her body, making her whole person feel a chill, and her movements paused.

"Have someone bring breakfast to the room." Yun Xiangrong said indifferently, "Chu'er, you come." She said as she stretched out her hand towards Chu'er, her eyes warm. For this maid who protected herself even in her previous life, her heart is always soft.

Xiao Yun stood in place and then eased up, looking at Yun Xiangrong's back, her eyes puzzled. The young lady seems to be a little different.

After Yun Xiangrong had eaten, she pushed the door out for the first time until the moment when Zhou Mu was scattered in the evening, and Chu Er held her hand and walked slowly towards the front hall.

As soon as he approached the antechamber, he heard a delicate voice with an ugly sarcasm.

"Our young lady, it's really getting more and more formless, knowing that the young master is coming back at this time, and there is no one yet, do you still want the young master to come back and wait for her? It's really temperamental. ”

Hearing this voice, Yun Xiangrong paused. The pain hidden in her memory filled her limbs, and she couldn't help but look up at the sky.

Zhou Mu's favorite concubine, Qing Niang, I'm back, are you ready?

"I don't know when a concubine can judge the rights and wrongs of the master in vain." Yun Xiangrong stepped into the door, his elegant voice was majestic, and there was no expression on his gentle face, and he shouted: "Come on, give me a palm." ”

This soft shout stunned everyone in the room, especially Qing Niang, who was wearing a rose red dress on the side, even more so.

The maids on the side looked at each other when they heard this, who didn't know that Qing Niang was the young master's favorite concubine, and if she really beat it, even if the young lady was not favored, it would be fine, but they suffered, and for a while, you look at me, I look at you, and they didn't move.

"Why, what I'm the housewife said doesn't work, does it?" Seeing this, Yun Xiangrong's eyebrows and eyes were cold, and he drank lightly.

Seeing that she was angry, the maids were still hesitating, but one person quickly stepped forward from behind Yun Xiangrong and slapped Qing Niang directly, that person was Chu Er.

The hot pain on her face made Qing Niang come back to her senses, and she screamed: "Yun Xiangrong, you dare to hit me, you ...... I...... I'm fighting with you. ”

Her face was ashamed and annoyed, only to feel that her face had been cleaned, and she threw herself at Yun Xiangrong angrily.

Chu Er didn't expect her to act like this, so she couldn't stop it, and exclaimed, "Young lady, be careful." ”

Without her shouting, Yun Xiangrong watched Qing Niang pounce and decisively avoided it sideways.

Qing Niang couldn't stand still, and threw herself directly on the ground, her front teeth hurt her lip, and her mouth was suddenly full of blood.

"Oops." Qing Niang screamed in pain, and out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the black cloud head that appeared in front of her, and forcibly swallowed the words that came to her mouth, and stood up with her feet, "Madame has taught me a lesson, it is the slave who has overstepped." That voice contained infinite grievances, which made Yun Xiangrong also stunned.

The Qing Niang she knows is not this kind of person who bows her head easily.