Chapter 12 Utilization
The reason why the Bai family ordered someone to send gifts to Wen Yisui at night was because she wanted to hide it from Wen Yiyu, she knew her daughter's character too well, if she knew about it, even if she told her that she didn't send something to the concubine under the pretext of compensation, she would be angry, and she would hate the concubine even more, and she would want to change her ways to find fault.
And she didn't want her daughter to have a conflict with the concubine at all, so she did it at night, using other excuses.
Helplessly, some people just don't want her to get her wish.
Wen Yihua, who got the news, snorted lightly, she looked at the night outside with a smile, she wanted to hide this from her, then she just told her about it, she wanted to see how she ended up for the person who didn't have a long brain afterwards.
In order to stimulate Wen Yiyu and see her jokes, Wen Yihua was not idle, and the slave maid hurriedly walked towards Wen Yiyu's courtyard with a lantern at night.
When she was still some distance away from her courtyard, she saw the Bai clan's people standing there with lanterns, her face that was still gloating instantly turned iron, she clenched her fists, and her eyes stared at the door, as if she wanted to see through the two people inside.
Why? Why can she, in order to be concerned about her mood, break her own rules for many years, and give things to people at night, and in order not to make her sad, she can come over at night to accompany her, but herself? But has been ignored and ignored?
"Miss, aren't we going in?" Wen Yihua's maid Chrysanthemum asked cautiously.
"Smack"
A crisp slap was followed by a forbearant roar: "Are you blind? Don't see there's anyone inside? They even asked me if I wanted to go, to seek humiliation? With that, she turned away in anger.
Chrysanthemum covered her beaten cheeks, her eyes were slightly red, and she followed behind without saying a word, and the bamboo leaves, who were also first-class maids, gently patted her shoulder to show comfort, this time, her tears flowed more fiercely, but she didn't dare to cry.
When she went back, Wen Yihua, who was still in a rage, couldn't help but smash a set of teapots and a bottle of vase, and her anger dissipated a lot, and in this process, no one dared to come forward to speak.
"Whew...... Much more comfortable. Wen Yihua sat slumped on the chair, looked at the mess and said to himself: "She is a treasure, her mood is the most important, and I am grass, it doesn't matter if it's good or not, since that's the case, don't blame me." ”
This night, Wen Yihua didn't do anything, just patronizing and thinking about how to make Wen Yiyu know about that incident and not suspect that she was doing it.
She thought about it and felt that it was better to let that person say it than to hint at it herself, or to send a maid to deliberately say it, because whether it was a hint or a deliberate leak, these could only fool her stupid eldest sister, but not her mother.
It's just that what can she do to let her stupid eldest sister know what the Bai family doesn't want her to know, and still keep the fire from burning her? She thought about it for a while, and finally she thought of a way that worked.
It's just that who is more appropriate to do this?
"Bamboo leaves, come in." Wen Yihua shouted at the door.
After Takeba came in, she whispered a few words in her ear, and the former nodded lightly to show that he understood.
"Then you go out, I'm going to sleep." Wen Yihua lay down on the bed, and his tone was stiff as if he was ordering an eviction.
Early the next morning, when the sky was just dawning, Zhuye and a third-class maid stood on a sheep intestine path, and they were pacing in place, but they refused to leave.
After a long time, a maid ran to her side and whispered something to her, and she finally took a step forward and walked slowly, as if waiting for someone?
It didn't take long for two dressed bells and whistles to appear, and the two of them saw that Zhuye and the others were not far from her, and they looked at each other and decided to follow.
"What a coincidence, Sister Zhuye, did you also go to the kitchen to get breakfast??" Dongchun spoke, with a false smile on his face.
Zhuye turned around and saw that it was the second-class maid Dongchun and the third-class maid Qiuyue, and said with a smile: "Yes, do you want to go together?" Compared with hypocrisy, Zhuye, who is a first-class maid, does not have to be inferior to the other party.
"Yes." Dongchun replied, while Qiuyue didn't speak, and honestly followed behind the two.
The group walked for a while with laughter, and a disagreement arose.
"Sister Bamboo Leaf, isn't that the way to the kitchen?" Dongchun took Qiuyue's hand and stopped, and said in surprise.
"I know, I'm just going to call another person to go to the kitchen with us to get breakfast, and you can come along." Bamboo leaves hold the hand of winter and spring.
Although Zhuye didn't say who the other person she wanted to call was, but from the direction she was walking, Dongchun could guess who she wanted to call, she wanted to refuse, after all, her own miss was wrong with that person, but when she thought that the other party was the big girl next to the third lady, she was just a second-class maid, and it didn't seem good to refuse people directly, so she had to follow her head-on, and it was a big deal that she didn't talk to her when the time came.
Winter and spring followed, and the autumn moon naturally followed.
If it weren't for the arrival of bamboo leaves and winter and spring, Wen Yisui might have slept until three poles in the morning, and as for the matter of whether she wanted to thank the Bai family last night, she had long forgotten about it.
"Excuse me, do you have anything to do with me?" Wen Yi, who had just woken up, didn't have time to tidy up his appearance, and stood outside the door a little sleepy-eyed, and asked with a forced smile.
"Hello Miss, the slave maid is called Zhuye, it is the big girl next to the third lady, the slave maid plans to go to the kitchen to get breakfast for the third miss, and I met Sister Dongchun halfway, I wanted to call Sister Xiaocao to go together, but I didn't expect to disturb the eldest lady to rest, I'm really embarrassed." Bamboo Leaf lowered his head and looked apologetic.
Third Miss, the maid painted by Wen Yi who has never met for the time being? Wen Yisui, who was still a little sleepy-eyed, found that the other party's attitude towards her was very humble, she immediately cheered up and carefully observed the other party's every word, for fear of other people's words, and said carefully after thinking about it in her mind:
"It turned out to be bamboo leaves and winter and spring, good morning, thank you for coming over to find Xiaocao, but Xiaocao is not here now, you can go by yourself, don't delay your young lady to eat breakfast, then my sin will be great."
"No, our young lady ......" Takeba wanted to explain, but in the middle of his words, he suddenly covered his mouth with his hand and let out a surprised "wow".
This "wow" almost scared Wen Yisui's little heart, she glanced behind her uneasily, and didn't find anything wrong? When I was about to ask clearly, I found that the bamboo leaves were close to Dongchun's ear, and I didn't know what to say.
After the latter listened to her words, she took a step forward, looked inside, and her eyes, which had been suspicious, suddenly widened, and she looked at everything in front of her in shock.
"Is there something wrong?" Wen Yi didn't know why, and his eyes shuttled back and forth on the other party.
She didn't know what Zhu Ye's sudden "wow" meant, she didn't know why Zhu Ye whispered in Dongchun's ear, and she didn't know why Dongchun's face suddenly became so ugly.
"Oh, it's okay, don't disturb the eldest lady to rest, let's go first." After hurriedly saying this, Zhu Ye hurried away with his head down like a child who had done something wrong.
And Dongchun, after glaring at Wen Yi viciously, also left.
When the two of them came, they still walked side by side, but when they left, they had their own way, coupled with the chagrin and Dongchun's glaring when Zhuye left, Wen Yisui deeply felt that she might be taken advantage of.
After they all left, Xiaocao came out of it, stood behind her, and looked in her direction, puzzled, "Miss, what are you looking at?"
"I'm looking to see when trouble will come to the door." Wen Yisui sighed deeply, and her intuition told her that she might have been designed to be someone else's target, otherwise people would not bother to associate with her at all, let alone Xiaocao, based on her identity.
"Miss, you're thinking too much, and we've done nothing wrong, so how can we be in trouble." Xiaocao comforted on the side.
"Perhaps, I hope I'm thinking too much." That being said, her gut told her that she was really in trouble, and her immediate priority now was to figure out what the other party was using her to do before the trouble came.
Dongchun didn't follow Zhuye to the kitchen to get breakfast, but returned to Wen Yiyu and told her everything he saw.
"You mean, you saw a room full of porcelain vases at the Ugly Bastard?" Wen Yiyu was shocked.
"Yes, the slave can see it clearly, I don't believe that Miss can go and see it herself." Dongchun answered very firmly.
Dongchun's answer completely extinguished the only illusion left in her heart, recalling what Bai said to her yesterday, she felt that it was a great irony at the moment, and couldn't help but laugh angrily:
"Mother lied to me, mother actually lied to me for that ugly monster......" Laughing and laughing, she went crazy and smashed everything she could, and roared like an angry lion: "All of you people treat me like a monkey?" Are you secretly watching my jokes? Okay, you're going to pay for it, right? Then I will smash as much as you lose, and see if you lose fast or I smash fast. ”
After smashing the furnishings in her room, her anger not only did not disappear much, but also became more and more intense.
Unwilling, she said to the maids around her: "You come with me, I'm going to smash the ugly new yard." Otherwise, the evil anger in her heart will not be eliminated.
"Miss, if you do this, if the old lady knows......" Hongying wanted to persuade her to think twice, but ......
"Shut up, there's no place for you to talk here."
Wen Yiyu glared at Hongying viciously, and then said as if explaining, as if comforting himself: "Even if my father and mother know, could it be that the two of them will punish me for a lowly concubine?" Don't forget, I'm their daughter, and that ugly bastard is just a wild seed. ”
"Miss, be cautious, if the lord and the lady know, they should be angry." The red warbler lowered her eyes and said cautiously.
Maybe Wen Yiyu also realized that she had said the wrong thing, so she didn't shut up Hongying as hard as she did before, but softened her attitude and said angrily: "I want you to talk more."
Hongying's repeated persuasion still failed to change Wen Yiyu's attitude, and in the end, when she still led the group to walk towards Wen Yisui's courtyard angrily, Hongying hesitated for a moment and sent someone to tell Bai about it.