Chapter 19: The White Lotus Sister

It's just the cousin of her own young lady, and she lives in the name of the main mother, and she really dares to think of herself as a young lady here, but what makes Hongwu curious is that the Lord Shangshufu is very good to this niece.

At a glance, Lu Luo saw Hongwu standing there, her eyes signaling Duan Jiayue.

"Isn't this a red turnip?" Duan Jiayue's soft face had a kind smile, stepping on broken steps, and walked towards Hongwu.

I didn't want to deal with Duan Jiayue's Hongwu, I felt sympathy for my own lady in my heart, and I was thinking about how to avoid Duan Jiayue, but I was stopped by the other party.

"Miss Duan has something to do with me?" Hongwu said angrily, and she was a little anxious in her heart, where did her young lady run, there was no news for a few days, and the housemother sent her out to inquire about the news, but before she reached the front yard, she was stopped by Duan Jiayue.

"What kind of attitude do you have, and who do you show your face to?" The green pothos on the side scolded sternly, and it was clear that it was a dog fighting people.

"Pothos is not allowed to treat the maid next to the eldest lady like this." Duan Jiayue scolded in a low voice, with an apology on her delicate face, and walked to Hongwu's side.

In the eyes of the subordinates, such Duan Jiayue is an empathetic lord, and they are almost forgetting who is the real eldest lady in Shangshu Mansion.

"Hongwu, is your young lady back?" Duan Jiayue asked in a soft tone, her eyes were scrutinizing, and a touch of pride flashed in her eyes.

Seeing Hongwu hanging her head, her face couldn't hide the anxiety, this girl was the most loyal to Duan Qiyun, and what she said was naturally the most true.

"Miss, she ......" Hongwu staggered, holding the corners of her clothes with both hands.

"What's wrong with her?" Duan Jiayue's stomach was full of curiosity, and there was a bit of joy in her eyes, it seemed that Duan Qiyun hadn't come back yet, which was really good.

"The housewife told me that I still have something to do, so I won't disturb Miss Duan to enjoy the flowers here." Hongwu didn't want to tell Miss Duan Jiayue that her whereabouts were unknown, she was clearly here to see Miss Zhao's jokes, how could she be a little worried?

As soon as he said this, Hongwu, who wanted to take the opportunity to slip away, was stopped by several servants.

"You, what do you want to do?" Hongwu panicked all of a sudden, there was still some distance from the front yard, and it was impossible to call someone.

"What did the young lady ask you? That's the attitude you have? The pothos scolded coldly, and her eyes signaled that the servants would stop Hongwu and not give her any chance to escape.

Duan Jiayue on the side didn't seem to see the panic on Hongwu's face, her originally gentle face suddenly became calm, the servant moved the seat, and Duan Jiayue sat down leisurely.

"Miss Duan, what is this for?" Hongwu asked nervously, obviously the other party was not good, and he came for her.

"You are just a lowly slave, and you dare to question my young lady, you are simply looking for a fight." The green pothos received Duan Jiayue's eyes so fiercely, and walked towards the red turnip.

Hongwu's face was panicked, and he looked around with his eyes open, how could there be any figure, and he was surrounded by a few thick women, and his thin body, even if he tried hard, he couldn't rush out.

"What do you want to do? My young lady is Miss Chang, and you are presumptuous here? Hongwu said in a tough tone, stepping back behind him step by step.

These words fell into Duan Jiayue's ears, and the smile in the other party's delicate face could not reach the bottom of her eyes.

The pothos stepped forward, and her eyes gestured to a few servants, and the servants pulled Hongwu's arm as soon as they knew each other, making her unable to move.

"Smack, smack." With two crisp sounds, Hongwu's face suddenly became red and swollen, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Hmph." Hongwuqiang gritted his teeth to keep himself from crying.

"Cheap ruffian, really stubborn." With a sneer on the vicious face of the pothos, she raised her hand and prepared to slap it towards the face of the pothos.

"Ahh A miserable shout rang out.

Hongwu closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and waited for the slap in the face, but a miserable cry sounded in his ears, it was the pothos screaming.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a familiar figure, and tears suddenly flowed down his red eyes.

"Miss." Hongwu's face was aggrieved, the eldest lady was no longer in the house for a few days, and they began to wait to clean her up, not to mention that she was the eldest lady's personal slave, and she would hit the young lady's face if she hit her.

"Hongwu, you're okay, I've made you suffer." Duan Qiyun had just returned to the mansion, and when he passed by Duan Jiayue's courtyard, there was no one left, and he felt strange just now, it turned out that he had come here to pack up his slaves.

"Miss, the slave is fine, you are back, the slave is worried about you." Hongwu looked Duan Qiyun up and down, and when she saw that the other party was doing well, her heart finally sank.

Duan Qiyun glanced at the red and swollen red turnip, took out a silk handkerchief, gently wiped the blood stains on the corner of her mouth, and said softly: "When I come back, I won't let you suffer the slightest grievance." ”

"Miss." Hongwu sobbed in a low voice, very happy in her heart that Duan Qiyun was back.

"Luluo, you are so bold, you dare to beat the slaves and maids around me." Duan Qiyun shouted coldly, his eyes coldly swept towards the green pothos who was kicked to the ground by himself.

This guy.

"It was Hongwu who was disrespectful to my young lady first, and I just taught her a lesson." Pothos propped herself up, stood up, and said with an unconvinced expression.

Hearing this, Duan Qiyun was heartbroken, and his personal slave and maid were reluctant to move a finger, which round was taught by outsiders.

"Sister, you're finally back, sister, I'm worried about you," Duan Jiayue's untimely voice sounded, and she walked over with broken steps.

Just now Duan Qiyun looked at Duan Jiayue from a distance, she was sitting elegantly, watching Hongwu being punished, and there was no worry on her delicate face.

"Duan Jiayue, oh, no, it should be called Yun Jiayue." Duan Qiyun's eyes looked at the soft and boneless woman coldly, and then as if she remembered something, she said, "You are just my niece and nephew, and you dare to teach my slave and maid." ”

These words were what Duan Jiayue cared about the most, her face suddenly changed, and a look of surprise flashed in her soft eyes.

Why didn't Duan Qiyun die, it was better to die outside, but she actually came back again, she was almost angry.

"Sister, what are you talking about?" Duan Jiayue said aggrievedly, with a touch of sadness on her small face.

When Duan Qiyun saw this scene, she felt very disgusted in her heart, which reminded her of what Duan Jiayue had done to her in her previous life, brutally killing herself, and she couldn't wait to step forward and tear open that hypocritical face.

"Yun Jiayue, you can't understand people's words?" Duan Qiyun's eyes were extremely disgusted, and he said in a deep voice.

Duan Jiayue, who was stunned by Duan Qiyun's attitude, felt Duan Qiyun's cold gaze, and felt weak in her heart, vaguely aware that the other party seemed to have changed.

In the past, Duan Qiyun has always been very good to her, and she has never blushed, what's wrong with Duan Qiyun like this? How did it change after a trip back?

"Sister, Jiayue has made you angry, and I will ask my mother for the guilt." Duan Jiayue retracted her thoughts and said aggrievedly, tears gathered in her eyes, looking pitiful.