Not long after Song Mingyue returned to the mansion and sat down, Cui Ya ran over from outside with a happy face, "Miss, do you know? Now people outside are praising you, saying that you are smart, beautiful, and kind. ”

Ye Zi looked at her helplessly, and seeing that Song Mingyue's face was calm, he probably guessed the reason, and said, "This should be Miss So-called, right?" ”

Song Mingyue responded lightly and nodded: "Hmm." ”

However, the man was very efficient, and she needed at least a day before, but she didn't expect that as soon as the front foot arrived, the back foot people's opinion of her changed.

"Then I'm going to make something delicious today and celebrate it." Cuiya smiled, her eyes crooked like crescent moons.

"I'm going to help too." Ye Zi agreed, she was happy to see the situation turned around now.

Song Mingyue looked at the backs of the two little girls running happily to the small kitchen, and raised a good-looking amplitude on her small mouth.

She stood up and stretched tiredly, and was about to go to bed to rest when the door suddenly slammed open.

She frowned slightly, looked at the person who walked in with a sharp gaze, and said coldly, "You opened the door?" ”

Cuiliu felt that her body was instantly cold, and she was shocked by her aura, and nodded her head.

Li Xiufeng observed her cold face, and the false smile on her face gradually decreased, and she scolded the person next to her softly.

"Unreasonable, and back aside."

"Heh, is this the subordinate you taught the late lady, and broke into the master's room at will?" Song Mingyue's bright eyes darkened, if it weren't for Li Xiufeng's instructions, just a green willow would not have the courage.

In the past few years, Cuiliu has followed Li Xiufeng's scenery, and there has been no less harmony with the wind and rain, but it is precisely Li Xiufeng who has secretly indulged.

Otherwise, a maid can still fly to the sky?

Li Xiufeng's face stiffened slightly, and a grim look flashed with her gloomy gaze, but she had already regained her smile when she looked up.

"Shiqi told me before that your mouth is much smarter, but now I believe it."

In the face of this kind of cynicism, Song Mingyue fought back without hesitation, and said without a trace of emotion: "It's all good to learn from the late lady." ”

Sure enough, after Li Xiufeng listened, the hand in the sleeve clenched into a fist, and the green muscles jumped, "Mingyue doesn't plan to let her mother sit down?" ”

"The room is all broken, and now that your legs are on you, won't you still sit?" She is very disgusted with this stepmother.

If it weren't for her, it is estimated that the original owner would not have died.

In the face of people who are different from the outside, she is not even in the mood to disguise.

After hearing this, Li Xiufeng's face sank instantly, and he no longer held a hypocritical and dignified stand, and waved his hand to signal the people behind him to step forward.

"This is the clothes for the change of season, put this for her, let's go."

Song Mingyue took a sip of tea, looked at Li Xiufeng who left in a hurry with clear eyes, and a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Her eyes fell on the clothes not far away, the material was made of tencel, and the color was a highly saturated yellow.

Hehe, is Li Xiufeng planning to use clothes to answer her?

It's a pity that although the man is cold, the dowry he gives has high-quality satin and silk fabrics, and there are countless gorgeous clothes.

Cui Ya, who was cooking in the small kitchen, heard the movement, came over worriedly, knocked on the door and asked, "Miss, Madame didn't embarrass you just now, right?" ”

Song Mingyue shook her head, she had never been bullied in her previous life, and the person who could bully her in this world had not yet been born!

"She was mad at me."

Poof!

Cui Ya instantly grinned and snickered, admiring her more and more, "Miss, you are so amazing." ”

Song Mingyue's bright eyes looked at the clothes on the table without any emotional fluctuations, and said, "You can take down this dress and wear it." ”

"Huh?" Cui Ya was stunned, and when she reacted, she hurriedly turned pale with fright, "Thank you for your kindness, but this is made for you by Madame, and I can't accept it." ”

"She doesn't have the kindness yet, this is the clothes that the family spends money on every year, I don't like it, if you don't want it, you can take it and throw it away."

Li Xiufeng looks dignified and generous, but she is actually very picky.

Even if the things given to the original owner are basically worthless, or leftovers from the kitchen, or leftovers from eating.

But the original owner lacked maternal love, thinking that it was good for himself, but he didn't know that these people also put chronic poison in their food.

"Then I'll take it." Cui Ya lowered her head aggrievedly, it was a pity to throw away such a good dress.

As long as she doesn't wear it out and isn't discovered by Madame, no one will say anything.

Song Mingyue saw her nervous appearance and came to her with a smile: "Even if you wear it out, no one dares to say anything about you." ”

Cui Ya replied softly, feeling warm in her heart, and showed a bright smile at her, secretly noting her goodness.

"Miss, you are so good, I can be a maid for Miss is a blessing from a lifetime."

Even if it is a maid for Miss for the rest of her life, she will be happy.

Song Mingyue looked at her seriously, this was the first time she had heard such heartwarming words since she came to this world, right?

She suddenly found that there were a few people around her who cared about her.

"Silly girl, take it down and wear it to see if it fits."

Cui Ya nodded happily, but stopped when she walked to the door and looked back at her, "Miss, does she have the leaves too?" ”

Song Mingyue saw what she meant, and laughed rarely, "Don't worry, you will all have it, I have already asked someone to prepare seasonal clothes for you." ”

After hearing this, Cui Ya was relieved.

If Ye Zi didn't have it, she planned not to do it and give the clothes to Ye Zi.

She raised her head, her eyes slightly flushed: "Miss, you are so good to us, I thanked Miss for them." ”

Before she was sold into the Song Mansion as a maid, she did hard work for other people's families, but she didn't have a new set of clothes to wear for a year, even the hardest linen.

Song Mingyue looked at the back of her leaving and sighed softly, suddenly feeling a little emotional.

This girl is very easy to satisfy, just a piece of clothing can make her happy like this.

It seems that she will have to be better to these people in the future.

In the evening, the sunset comes in through the window as if it has grown into life, adding a sense of color to the antique room.

After Song Mingyue finished washing, she sat at the table and ate a few bites of food, looked up at the leaves in the cloth, and wondered, "What about Cui Ya?" ”

On weekdays, when she sees and eats, Cui Ya will be on the side, but now she suddenly didn't hear her chirping, which made her a little uncomfortable.

Ye Zishou paused and replied, "She said she was uncomfortable, let me ask Miss for a leave of absence, I forgot to tell you just now." ”

"Uncomfortable?" Song Mingyue looked at her suspiciously, Cui Ya was fine just now, how could she be uncomfortable?

Ye Zi shook her head, she didn't know what was going on, "I wanted to see her just now, but she didn't open the door." ”

Song Mingyue frowned, and couldn't help but think of the clothes for Cui Ya in her mind, and thought of Li Xiufeng's previous handwriting.

Her face darkened instantly, and she stood up and walked out, "Follow me to have a look." ”

Ye Zi was puzzled, but also followed her, and at the same time worried about whether Cuiya had an accident, otherwise she would not have reacted like this.

Knock Knock Knock –

"Who?" The people inside trembled obviously, and their voices could be heard a little scared.

Song Mingyue pursed her lips with a calm face, and directly pushed open the door and walked in.

Cuiya, who was lying on the bed, heard the movement, and quickly pulled the quilt to cover herself, with her back to them.

"Miss, why are you here?"

When Song Mingyue saw this, her previous conjecture was basically confirmed, and her voice sank.

"Turn around."

Cui Ya didn't move, her whole body was itchy now, and every inch of her skin was red from her scratching, even broken.

She didn't want Song Mingyue to worry, so she pretended to ignore it and tried to relax her tone: "Miss, I'm fine, I'm just a little tired, I'll just take a break." ”

"Turn around!" Song Mingyue's voice raised, did this stupid girl think she couldn't see it?

Until now, I was worried that she would trouble Li Xiufeng because of her clothes, but she endured the discomfort.

She doesn't need anyone to do that!

Cuiya trembled in fear, feeling her anger, and hesitated to cover her face and turn around.

When Ye Zi saw the buns on her body clearly, he instantly came to her and said with concern: "Cuiya, what's wrong with you?" ”

"I ...... I ......" Cuiya bowed her head, her voice almost crying.

Seeing this, Song Mingyue exhaled a breath of turbidity, and her voice seemed to be with a cold ice thorn, "Is there something wrong with the clothes?" ”

Cui Ya couldn't help it when she heard it, and her tears instantly flowed down like a broken embankment, and she choked up: "Miss, don't go to Madame, it's all my fault, maybe my skin is allergic to this fabric." ”

Song Mingyue sneered, her clear eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a dangerous aura, she was really angry this time.

Li Xiufeng provoked her again and again, is she really a soft persimmon?

"I'll apply the medicine to you first, and you can catch the leaves according to the medicine I wrote, and boil it for her to drink."

"Okay." Ye Zi nodded, looking at the shocking red, very worried about Cuiya's situation.

Song Mingyue took out the alcohol and the medicine she smeared, and said expressionlessly: "Change your clothes." ”

"Miss, let me do it myself." Cuiya felt her worry, and tears kept rolling in her red eyes.

Song Mingyue looked up at her, remembering that she was timid and shy, so she nodded and agreed, and she had more important things to do now.

Closing the door, she listened to the low sobs coming from inside, and the gloom on her face grew.

"Wangcai, prepare a set of clothes that I haven't wore."

If she remembers correctly, there will be a poetry meeting tomorrow.

As the name suggests, this is an occasion where the daughters and young masters of the upper class will go, not necessarily for poetry and fun, but also to make friends with more people.

On such an occasion, Song Shiqi naturally will not miss it.

"Miss, are you going out?" Wangcai was puzzled, and he also knew about Cuiya at this moment.

"I'm going to Fenglai Pavilion for a trip, the gifts are still exchanged, I'm going to prepare a good gift for my sister." Her voice was so cold that no emotion could be heard.

Wangcai was a clever person, and instantly understood what she meant, "Okay, I'll go now." ”

He has been suppressed and bullied by other subordinates for so many days, he has long been enough of this anger, and now he sees Song Mingyue going to seek justice for them.

He was thrilled and grateful.