In the Four Seasons Garden in the back house of Pei's Mansion, Miss Pei Er was sitting in the pavilion, staring at a girl in front of her with a resentful expression: "Fu Mingzhu, if you are an acquaintance, give me what you have in your hand!" ”

The thin Fu Mingzhu stood in front of her, and when she raised her head, her big eyes were full of tears: "Cousin, this is the embroidery bag to be dedicated to the Bofu over there in the capital, I, I embroidered it for half a month......

"Who's your cousin?" Miss Pei Er sneered: "You are a dilapidated child living in my house, and you are not as good as a maid, calling you Miss Table is to promote you!" As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and snatched the embroidered bag: "You have a whole body, even a piece of silk is our family, is this thing yours?" You have to remember, your Fu family is already blessed and cheap, and the family is dead, how noble do you think you are? ”

Blessed and cheap...... Fu Mingzhu's white lips slowly clenched.

Although he hated it in his heart, he didn't show it on his face, and he lowered his head in shame and said, "If the second lady likes it, take it." ”

Miss Pei Er's face eased at this time.

In front of him, Mrs. Pei sent a message, ordering every girl in the family to embroider an embroidered bag, and when Mrs. Uncle of Zhongyong Mansion in the capital celebrates her birthday next month, she will send it over with the birthday gift.

The wife of the prince of the Zhongyong Mansion was buried at the beginning of the year, and she was looking for relatives to choose a stepfamily. The Pei family is a distant relative of this uncle's house, and as soon as they heard this, the whole family hurriedly gathered the young ladies together, thinking that if any of them could be looked down upon by the uncle's house, the Pei family of this small family would have a bright future.

Miss Pei Er looked at the embroidered bag over and over again, and said to Fu Mingzhu: "Today's matter, if it is revealed a little bit......

"Don't worry, this is what you embroidered, Mingzhu is playful and ignorant, and forgot your aunt's instructions. If you can't take it out then, it's also Mingzhu's fault. Fu Mingzhu hurriedly said: "Second Miss, this embroidery bag is the lining of floating brocade, which is different from the side." Do you want Mingzhu to talk to you in detail? ”

"Is there anything special about it?"

"Yes, you come with me." Fu Mingzhu stretched out his hand and grabbed her sleeve: "The material of Fuguangjin is extremely light and thin, if it is filled with ordinary spices, the taste is too strong, it is inappropriate." Now in the middle of summer, let's pick the fresh lotus leaves and lotus, dry them and put them in, which has a different fragrance. ”

When Miss Pei Er heard it, she was happy.

She really didn't misunderstand this Fu Mingzhu. Although she is an orphan girl, she is ingenious, and the things she makes are different, which can be appreciated by nobles the most.

The two went together to the edge of the pond not far away. Miss Pei Er was happy in her heart, and she wanted to pinch it when she looked at a few lotus flowers that were blooming luxuriantly.

Fu Mingzhu instructed the maid who was waiting with the two to find the boat, and said to Miss Pei Er: "These flowers in front of you are all vulgar things, and the one you look at farther away is the one with the most positive fragrance." ”

Miss Pei Er looked over with great interest. And at this moment, Fu Mingzhu, who was behind him, saw that the maid was walking away, jumped up violently, grabbed the hair of the tall Miss Pei Er with one hand, and pressed it into the pond.

Miss Pei Er's brain was stunned for a moment, and it wasn't until the fishy lake water poured from her nose into her throat that she struggled in horror.

At the age of seventeen, she exerted all her strength, but she was pressed by the thirteen-year-old Fu Mingzhu's hand.

When she was dying, and her internal organs were burning, Fu Mingzhu lifted her with one hand and asked with a smile: "Can this embroidered bag still enter the heart of the second lady?" ”

Miss Pei Er was so frightened that she cried: "No, no, you spare me, I'll give you back the embroidered bag......"

Fu Mingzhu pulled her hair back and forced her to raise her face: "Second Miss, don't worry, your father is a seven-rank petty official, do I dare to drown you?" I don't like to take people's lives, but I just want to teach you a truth - you can insult me and bully me, but if you dare to offend my parents and relatives, you can look at it! ”

As he spoke, he pressed it down again.