Everyone was stunned when they heard Zhao Yuting's sixty boards. The housekeeper felt that Zhao Yuting was really not a master to be messed with, Xiaoqiu only suffered twenty boards and lost half of his life, and he still let people release the water.

If this Li Ma had received sixty boards, wouldn't her whole life be gone! Just because Mama Li was her personal maid when the eldest lady was alive, Zhao Yuting was caught with a dead hand, which was too ruthless!

If he really beat Li's mother to death, how would he explain to his master? Although this Li Ma is just an inconspicuous subordinate, he can't get over it because he killed someone for stealing.

If you don't do it and offend this tigress again, I don't know how much face I will give him in the future. She can set up a trap for Li's mother, then she can also make a stumbling block for herself.

For a while, Steward Li was in trouble, and he didn't know what to do. Cuicui looked at the butler's expression and knew what the butler was hesitating.

The sixty boards are undoubtedly fatal to Li's mother, and it is indeed a bit excessive, not to mention that this is a false charge they gave to Li's mother.

But Cuicui will not dissuade Zhao Yuting, but hopes that she will do so, which will not only relieve the hatred in her heart a little, but also make the master more and more disgusted with Zhao Yuting.

When Cuicui first met Sun Weitian, she was robbed of her mind by his perfect facial features and extraordinary temperament, and since then she has been deeply trapped in the fantasy of Sun Weitian.

But Cuicui is just a slave working in the kitchen, and she has no chance to meet Sun Weitian at all.

Just when she was thinking about Sun Wei and couldn't sleep at night, Zhao Yuting married into the Taishi Mansion, and Cuicui knew that the opportunity had finally come.

Cuicui secretly found Steward Li, gave him all the wages she had saved after entering the Taishi Mansion, and begged him to let her serve Zhao Yuting.

Steward Li took the money and just did things, without asking the reason. He simply thought that Cuicui was only like this because the personal maid had more wages.

If she meets a good master again, then there is no need to say anything about the reward, and her life will be a hundred times better than before.

In this way, Cuicui was arranged to Zhao Yuting's side, and Zhao Yuting was not worthy of the master at all, this was the idea that Cuicui recognized at first sight when she saw Zhao Yuting.

But Cuicui didn't hate Zhao Yuting at that time, because it was with Zhao Yuting that she could see Sun Weitian, who thought about it day and night, every day.

Cuicui thought that her dream would continue to be made, but she didn't expect that this dream would burst quickly like a bubble.

Suddenly, Sun Weitian never went to Furong Courtyard again, at first she thought that Zhao Yuting had made her master angry, and she also taught Zhao Yuting how to attract Sun Weitian's attention and how to please him.

However, when Cuicui heard that her master went to accompany Yang Ruotong every night, she began to hate Yang Ruotong and hated her for taking away her opportunity to see her master.

Therefore, when she found out that Zhao Yuting was the villain of Yang Ruotong, she pretended not to know. Unexpectedly, Zhao Yuting's approach was really useful, and Yang Ruotong died of dystocia.

Cuicui was very happy, thinking that the master would return to the Furong Courtyard soon, but unexpectedly, he still went to the Peach Blossom Courtyard every night.

Cuicui felt that Zhao Yuting was extremely useless, and she began to dislike Zhao Yuting, but she hated Yang Ruotong as much as Zhao Yuting.

The housekeeper saw that Cuicui was obviously in a dilemma, but he didn't see Cuicui take any action to help him, which made the housekeeper even more anxious.

"I said, Steward Li~ What are you doing there?" Zhao Yuting saw that the housekeeper had not carried out her orders for a long time, and she turned to the housekeeper with some dissatisfaction and asked.

"Madam, this~ if something really happens...... How do you explain it to your master? The butler asked cautiously.

Zhao Yuting was asked, she had been enjoying the pleasure of revenge just now, and she didn't think about the consequences at all, and now her reason was pulled back by the housekeeper's words.

"Madam, otherwise, you can ask Mama Li again and let her confirm it for herself. It depends on whether she chooses to be kicked out of the Taishi Mansion or to be subjected to sixty boards. No matter which one she chooses, she will have to bear the consequences, and it has nothing to do with you. Let her write a note and draw it, and then save the money and put the account on the lady's head. Cuicui saw that Zhao Yuting was a little shaken, and hurriedly said.

Zhao Yuting felt that this method was feasible, so she turned around and asked, "Mother Li, you can choose for yourself!" I didn't force you, it's up to you to leave or stay. "Mama Li is determined to stay and stay by Xiao Shu and Xiao Mo.

"Second lady, no matter what, the slaves and maids have to stay, so I choose sixty boards. If something happens, I will bear it myself, and I will not blame you, don't worry! Seeing that Mama Li was so categorical, Zhao Yuting's concerns were dispelled.

"Mama Li, don't! You're going to be killed! Mama Li, I don't want you to have anything to do! Xiao Shu's tears welled up.

"Child, I believe that Mama Li ~ Mama Li will be fine! I will sincerely pray to the Buddha that the Buddha will hear me and He will bless me! Mama Li said and folded her hands and slowly bowed to the Buddha statue three times.

"Second lady, you can start," Mama Li said indifferently.

"Okay~ This is your choice! Come on, put pen and ink! Mother Li was lying on the ground, her hand holding the pen was shaking violently, and it was very difficult to write word by word.

The Guilty Hall was already cold, and Mother Li knelt on the ground for a long time, so at this time, not only was her body trembling, but even her mouth began to turn purple.

After the last word was written, Mama Li put down the brush, bit her finger and pressed the handprint on the paper.