"No!" Feng Qianyu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said coldly.

Qin'er's eyes widened in confusion: "Miss, didn't you say that you want to create an illusion that the prince thinks that the waste doesn't care about the prince's things at all, so that there is a disagreement?" ”

"It's good to keep this plan in reserve." Feng Qianyu said coldly, "After all, a fake can't become a real thing, if I can get the real Flying Ink Jade, the improvement of my cultivation will definitely be a thousand miles in a day." When I come out on top in the family competition two months later and become the most dazzling pearl in the capital, do you think the prince will insist on making that waste a princess? ”

Qin'er's eyes lit up: "Yes, the prince is a heavenly figure, only a person like you, Miss, can compare with it." What qualifies that waste to occupy this position? ”

"Let's go, come with me to see my father."

……

In the backyard of the Light Shadow Pavilion, Mama Zhao and they were busy.

Ju Fang was much more honest after a night of hard work, and was holding a big broom to sweep the dead grass and broken leaves on the ground.

As soon as he saw Feng Huayue coming in, he hurriedly threw away the broom in his hand and pounced, hugging Feng Huayue's legs and crying: "Miss, the slave knows that she is wrong, the slave and the maid should not be disrespectful to the young lady, you spare the slave and the maid!" ”

Since the beating was arranged, all the work is done by Xiutong, and after a long time, she has developed a lazy temperament.

It is said that it is easy to go from thrift to luxury, and it is difficult to go from luxury to thrift, which is fully reflected in her.

The white and tender little hands that were finally raised became rough after this night, not to mention the double consumption of mental and physical strength.

Feng Huayue looked at Ju Fang condescendingly, and asked in a cold voice, "Who asked you to send in the previous letters?" ”

Ju Fang's eyes rolled wildly, and she said weakly: "Yes...... Gu Shizi! Immediately, his eyes lit up, "Miss, do you want to see Gu Shizi?" The slave and the maid will send you a message, you can rest assured, the slave and the maid will serve you well, and the slave and the maid will find a way to help you achieve your wish. ”

The corners of Feng Huayue's mouth hooked up a sneer, took a step back and broke free of Ju Fang's hand, and said coldly: "Xiutong! ”

"The slave is here!" Xiutong stood up and said crisply.

"Palm!"

Xiutong was still a little restrained, but looking at the coldness in her young lady's eyes, she gritted her teeth and slapped Ju Fang in the face with a loud slap.

Syllable!

Although Xiutong is thin and small, she has done a lot of rough work, but she is much more powerful than Ju Fang, who looks round and jade, and she is even more energetic with this slap, and when the crisp sound falls, Ju Fang's face is swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"You...... "The little maid who used to let herself rub and knead her slap her at the moment, where did Ju Fang suffer from this gap? Subconsciously, he screamed and scolded.

Syllable!

Xiutong slapped him again, and the resentment that had accumulated for several years was vented at this moment, only to feel drenched with joy, and his heart was indescribably comfortable.

"If you continue to fight, you should temper your body." Wind Painting Moon said lightly.

"Yes!"

Xiutong didn't want to stop, she was refreshing, but now she got an order again, and went up to split her head and cover her face to make Ju Fang a mother who didn't recognize her.

Seeing that Ju Fang was only whimpering and couldn't speak, Feng Huayue said lightly: "Okay, you can rest too." ”

"Miss, the slave is not tired!" Xiutong's little face was red, her eyes were shining, and her palms were a little red and swollen, but her strength did not decrease at all.

"If you break this yard, you won't be able to clean it up today." Feng Huayue said funny, "You will play in the future." ”

"Slaves obey!"

Feng Huayue smiled and looked at Mama Zhao next to her: "Mama Zhao, this rule has to be taught continuously, I used to bullying my master in the past, and I can't even speak." ”

"Miss, don't worry, in less than three days, the slave will ......"

Before Mama Zhao's words were finished, Xia Luo rushed in and said urgently, "Miss, Master Hou sent someone to take Mama Qian away." ”