"Don't... Ahh

She watched as the maid lifted her piano high and then fell down again.

"Whoa...", accompanied by the "buzzing" sound of the broken strings, as her piano was destroyed, her whole body was paralyzed on the ground, and the person was more like she had been drained of most of her soul, her eyes were hollow, and her lips. Flap shaking.

Mama Ding laughed proudly, as if she had just let out the anger in her heart.

Holding a rattan in his hand, he said.

"Third Miss, it's time for you to go to work. Now it's okay, the piano is smashed, and you don't have anything else to think about, right? Do it. Your life goes. ”

"I... I'm not going. ”

"What did you say?"

Shen Shisi sat on the ground as if she had lost her soul, her lips squirming. Flap, the voice was extremely low, and Mama Ding really didn't hear it clearly.

"I said I won't go, you can kill me, anyway, I've had enough days like this, you might as well kill me, so that I can vote for a good family in the next life, but I am my father's daughter in the end, if you really beat me to death, you don't know it, you just wait for your father to clean you up!"

For so many years, no one has taken care of her oppression of Shen Shisi, let alone received any punishment and retribution, and this little has never dared to resist.

This is the first time, why don't you make Mama Ding "rub" the evil fire in her stomach and come out again.

When he waved the rattan, he beckoned to her.

"Okay, you little is looking for a fight, then I'll fulfill you, see if I don't kill you!"

"Hmm... If you fight, if you have the ability, you will kill me..."

"It's hard-mouthed! If you are killed, no one will be held accountable, and you will really be a young lady? It's just a cheap breed in life, has the master ever taken care of you? After the death of the straw mat, you will be thrown into the mass grave, anyway, you are a sick seedling, just say that you are sick and dead, no one will suspect it! ”

Wouldn't anyone doubt it?

No... No... There will definitely be...

The eldest sister said that her piano sound is very good, and the eldest sister also said that she would take her to the lake... The eldest sister is different, different from her father, and even more different from Aunt Yun and the fourth sister.

She smiled at her, she didn't dislike her humble background, and she asked her to bring back her favorite sheet music.

But she knew that if she really brought it back, she would be burned by Mama Ding and these maids like waste paper, which would really be a good piano score.

That's why she practiced secretly in the attic.

"You dead girl, are you still stubborn? See if I don't kill you! Little hooves! See if I don't kill you! ”

Mama Ding was chattering, and she slapped Shen Shisi's body hard, she was already wearing thin, and she used it so hard that even her clothes were torn, revealing swollen blood marks one by one, but she bit her lip stubbornly. Flap, trying to shrink into a ball, she doesn't want to die... I don't want to die...

In the Lingbo Courtyard, Shen Junru held the freshly brewed spring tea after the rain and tasted it carefully, while looking at the account book sent by the silk village, he suddenly thought that Feng Min was a tea lover, and said without raising his head while putting down the teacup.

"Dongmei, help me pack some clouds and mist from Lushan Mountain from Jiangnan."

"Miss, Sister Dongmei is still resting."

"Oh... I almost forgot. ”

Shen Junru sighed and said.

"Then Caiwei, you help me pack some, by the way, Caihe, you prepare some more pastries and send them to Shisi's yard, by the way, ask her what else she needs to prepare, I have one here."

"Alas, the slave and maid will go."

The two girls each answered and retreated, but Mama Tong on the side asked with some confusion.

"Why did Miss go out to the lake with Miss Three?"

"Well, I met in the attic during the day, and she played the piano really well."

Fiddling with the abacus with one hand, Shen Junru didn't raise his head, and said casually.

Mama Tong sighed again and sighed.

"It was also a hard-working child, and her mother, Aunt Zhou, played the piano even more perfectly, but it was a pity that she was disgusted by the master soon after giving birth to the third lady, and she went away with hatred early. The old slave also heard that the lady in charge of her yard was not very good. ”

"Oh? What's not a good way? It was my mother who was in charge of the house before, so why didn't I take care of it? ”

Mama Tong smiled and said while putting a plate of pastries in Shen Junru's hand.

"Although she is a concubine, but in the end she is also the blood of the master, and she can't be harsh in terms of food, but the third lady is weak, and there was a lady in the town before, and those mothers-in-law don't dare to make too many times, but for more than a year, we have been too busy taking care of ourselves, and the third lady doesn't know what the situation is."

The mothers-in-law and maids in the house are the most high-level, and she has been taught.

No wonder when I saw Shen Shisi, I felt a sense of sympathy.

I didn't think about it for a while, so I simply collected the account book and abacus and said.

"Come with me to take a look at Dongmei, as for Shi Sina, Mama, you can help if you can."

"Alas, the old slave province, tomorrow the old slave will go in person, and those girls in the town."

With that, the two went to the room where the maids were sleeping.

The four big girls lived in a room, and at this moment Dongmei was half-lying sewing a handkerchief.

"I'm still restless when I'm injured, what are you doing if I don't have a good rest?"

"Miss, why are you here?"

Dongmei was overjoyed, and wanted to get up to salute but pulled the wound on her thigh, grinning in pain, Shen Junru hurriedly took two steps forward, and said.

"Don't move, don't move, lie on your stomach. Can you take the medicine? ”

"It's on, Miss who is not in the way, the slave has rough skin and thick meat, and she will soon be able to continue to serve Miss."

"You're not the only one I can use, it's the right thing for you to recuperate, what are you embroidering?"

"The slave maid embroiders some handkerchiefs for the young lady, and it is boring to be idle, so it is better to do what she can."

This girl has always been loyal, and in her previous life, because she died so miserably, every time she thought of Shen Junru, she felt a heart-wrenching pain.

He lifted the futon with one hand and said.

"Don't be tired, I have a lot of handkerchiefs, and I won't be able to use them up for a while, let me see if you're better?"

"Oh, Miss, I'm fine, I'm fine... It's much better with the medicine, it's already scabbed..."

However, Dongmei blushed and struggled hard, Shen Junru was afraid that she would struggle too hard and pull the wound, so she hurriedly put down the futon and raised her hands.

"Okay, okay, I won't watch it, I won't watch it."

"Miss, the slave has been serving you since childhood, are you still used to it these days?"

"I'm not used to it without you, so you need to get better quickly and continue to serve me." Dongmei smiled, looking proud.

As he was talking, after a while, Caihe, who was sent to deliver pastries, trotted back all the way, his breath was not even even, and he found Shen Junru, and knelt down without saying a word, "poof", and said in a thick nasal voice.

"Miss, please save the third miss, she is about to be killed."