Two. Decency

Mu Xue woke up from her sleep in a daze, remembering yesterday's conversation, and frowned.

She shook her head, leaving all doubts behind.

That person has a good identity at a glance, and he can't change anything if he thinks about it, so it's better to think about his own business.

Now it seems that I should have crossed over.

And the person I am wearing is the third lady of the Mu family, thirteen years old this year, who was scolded by his father five years ago for being framed and pushing his own mother down the river, causing her to drown, and then sent here.

Speaking of which, his father seems to have one, two, three...... Including his deceased wife and his own mother, there were six wives, not counting the maids and those who came after.

OMG!

Mu Xue felt that her three views were about to be ruined.

She was a good young man who admired science, and it turned out that there were still ghosts in this world. But that's it, this, and I also wore one, a feudal dynasty.

The thought that her future husband might become a super big stallion makes her completely unbearable.

In addition, in the future, you will have to kneel and bow, you have to salute, you have to learn the rules, you have to learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, female workers......

"Oh my God, kill me."

"Boom." At this time, there was a sudden thunderbolt outside the door, which startled Mu Xue.

"That'...... That, I'm kidding. Open...... Just kidding...... Hehe......"

Just then, there was a knock at the door.

"Who?" Who is this?

"Third Miss, someone is here."

"What?" Miss Three? In my memory, who here called the original "Third Miss".

"Mufu...... Someone from Mufu is coming, you hurry up. ”

"What do you say? Muslim? ”

"Yes, I'm going to take you back, and they're waiting in the hall. I've put your clothes at the door, and I'm going to entertain them. ”

"......" Mu Mansion? What the original body wants most in this life is to go back to Mufu, who knows that he has just committed suicide, and people can go back, it is really a story to make people.

But here's the thing: I don't want to go back.

What to do, what to do, how can this god ...... So wise and powerful? Tsk, well, let's go first, if I mess with those people, I won't have any good fruit to eat.

It's just that they tossed the original owner so much...... I'm not going to be at their mercy!

Thinking so, she got out of bed and went to open the door. But as soon as she opened the door, she regretted it.

This...... It's too cold, isn't it, how did the original owner get through it? This weather, forget it, let's put on this dress.

Originally, according to the original plot, she was going to wear a relatively thin dress to show the fact that she had been abused over the years.

But the dream is beautiful, and the reality is skinny.

I'd better be nice, it wouldn't be nice if I was killed.

Mu Xue put on her clothes slowly, and reluctantly got out of bed when someone came to urge her.

Although I have made sufficient mental preparations, I can't help but shiver when I really get outside.

Mu Xue wanted to go quickly, but in ancient times, women couldn't walk in stride, so they could only swallow slowly.

Fortunately, the clothes are thick, but they are not unbearably cold.

She was led into a large courtyard by a girl, and was led into the hall by another girl dressed in green.

There is no such person in the original owner's impression, presumably from the capital.

Mu Xue lowered her head, walked in, raised her head slightly, and saw a majestic woman sitting on the desk dressed in dark purple clothes and looking to be only about twenty years old, but she did not salute.

The man looked like a maid, and he was a young lady.

The man seemed to be very dissatisfied with Mu Xue, but he didn't show it, just frowned, raised his head slightly, looked at Mu Xue condescendingly, and said, "You are the third lady, Mu Xue?" ”

"Yes, I don't know if you're ......"

"It's just a little slave, and if you don't worry about Miss Laosan, you can't afford the word 'you'. Just call me Bauhinia. ”

"......, that's a nice thing to say, it's not like you're sitting well there."

"The slave is here for three purposes. This one is to teach the third miss the ceremony, this two is to let the third miss know the situation in the capital, and the third is to take the third miss back. ”

This means that if you can't learn the rules, don't think about going back.

“…… I know that I will definitely learn the rules well in the future. I just don't know, who taught me? ”

"Third Miss, in the future, the slave will teach Miss etiquette."

"Okay, I got it."

"Third Miss, what are your grievances against Nuke?" Zijing sat on the desk and said a little arrogantly.

"Not really." I want to kill you, do I count?

Mu Xue felt that there was nothing inappropriate about herself, and she was humble enough, but when she saw that Bauhinia shooting the case, she said angrily: "Your first miss, now that I have taken a seat, you will not even have some dissatisfaction, you really can't get on the stage!" ”

Then he saw Bauhinia walk in front of him elegantly and calmly, and knelt down with a "sigh".

"You...... What are you doing? Mu Xue said she was a little frightened.

"Sitting on the high hall without permission, seeing the master not bowing, and not letting him sit, insulting the master, committing the above is an evil servant's behavior. According to the family law, he should be punished with fifty rods and sent out for purchase. The punishment of the fifth degree shall be reduced to 20 palms of self-punishment. ”

After Zijing finished speaking, she hit her face mercilessly, and the voice echoed in the room, lingering in Mu Xue's ears, so big that Mu Xue was frightened.

"You...... What are you doing here? "Why...... Want...... Hit yourself? Why......

Zijing ignored her, only after she finished beating herself with twenty palms, she beat herself to the point of bleeding, and then raised her head slightly, but in Mu Xue's opinion, she still lowered her head.

Zijing said slowly: "The eldest lady has said that the etiquette cannot be abolished, and even when you are here, you must abide by the etiquette." But the slave came this time to teach the third lady etiquette, so all the punishments were reduced to the fifth level. I didn't tell Miss Three in advance, and I asked Miss Three to forgive me. ”

"Miss? Mu Ling? ”

"Please be cautious about the third lady."

"I can't even say her name?"

"According to the etiquette law, it is considered disrespectful to the elders, and they should be locked up in the firewood room and reflect for a day. But the eldest lady said that the third lady is away all the year round, so forget it. ”

"She can be regarded as a sister at most, and she should be a peer."

"Miss Huisan, my wife is not here, and my eldest sister is my mother."

"You get up first." Mu Xue was speechless for a moment, only to find that Zijing was still kneeling, so she said.

"Miss Xie San."

"I'm a little tired today, so I'll go back first."

"Yes, Xuelian, take good care of the third miss."

"Yes." A clear voice rang out.

Mu Xue followed the voice and looked, but saw a pretty girl dressed in pink clothes and not like a slave at all standing bent over.

"It's ......"

"Third Miss, the slave calls Xuelian, and the slave will serve the young lady in the future."

"Alright, let's go."

Everyone has a love for beauty, Mu Xue looked at Xuelian, and felt a good feeling in her heart, but it was not too much.

She only wants to do two things now, one is to be sure of one thing, and the other is to make up for a good night's sleep.