Wanru hurried back to the Flying Tower with a full of anger. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info because he was in too much hurry, he sweated. Entering the inner room, her chest was still heaving. She walked around the room and didn't see the figure of Qiaoyun, the personal maid.

"Qiaoyun! Where did you die? Wanru's voice frightened the other maids in the room.

"What about Qiaoyun? Where did she go? Wanru grabbed Biyue, a little girl closest to her, and asked.

"Fourth wife, Sister Qiaoyun... She... Biyue didn't dare to say it.

"What's wrong with her? Where did you go wild? Say it! "The more Wanru is like this, the more I want to know.

"She... She was called by the second wife. Biyue finally spoke up.

"She was called by the second wife? Why? When Wanru heard that it was Hongxia who called Qiaoyun away, her heart suddenly became angry.

"The second wife asked Sister Luoyan in the house to call Sister Qiaoyun to go, saying that she wanted to embroider a bag for the old man to put a snuff bottle, and the second wife said that she wanted to embroider a pair of mandarin ducks on it, but she couldn't embroider it well, and the second wife heard that Sister Qiaoyun was the most outstanding in our house, so she sent someone to invite Sister Qiaoyun!"

"Huh! Embroider a mandarin duck tip! All right! Qiaoyun has someone invited! Not bad! I didn't even know there was such a powerful man in my house! Someone! Wanru felt like her lungs were going to explode. Qiaoyun has followed her since she was bought into the mansion by her master at the age of thirteen, and has been in Xiangfu for eight years. Everyone in the house knows that Qiaoyun is her personal maid.

"Fourth wife! What do you command? Xiang Tian, who was waiting outside the house, heard Wanru's call and hurriedly came in.

"Go to the second wife's house and get Qiaoyun back! The sooner the better! Wanru was almost gritting her teeth to speak.

"Fourth wife! Don't blame Sister Qiaoyun! She can't help it! When Biyue saw that Wanru's posture was about to clean up Qiaoyun, she was so frightened that she knelt in front of Wanru with a "plop".

"Get out of here! Don't blame me for punishing you with you! Wanru's roar frightened Biyue into begging for mercy for Qiaoyun anymore.

After only a while, the panicked Qiaoyun came back with Xiang Tian. As soon as he entered the house, Qiaoyun knelt down.

"Fourth wife! Qiaoyun is late, and I hope you will punish him. As soon as Qiaoyun saw the atmosphere in the room, he knew that he would have to be beaten again.

"Not bad! Climbed the high branches? Think my temple is too small? Can't afford to be a great bodhisattva of yours? All right! Let the master transfer you to serve with her? You can teach her to embroider mandarin ducks every day! ”

"Fourth wife! Qiaoyun will never dare next time! ”

"Next time! And next time? Are you still thinking about next time? Wanru was so angry that she circled around the room.

"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! Wanru picked up a feather duster and slapped the kneeling Qiaoyun hard.

"You ungrateful! Eat me for so many years in vain! I'll beat you to death! Shoot you! "Wanru at noon, the anger of the old man was all sprinkled on Qiaoyun.

Qiaoyun let Wan be beaten hysterically, and only dared to hold his arms to dodge, and his face had already cried into tears. Finally, Wanru was also tired, and lost the feather duster in her hand, and the wooden pole of the feather duster was also discounted.

"Don't you hate me, isn't it? Good! I will fulfill you! I'll let the master sell you to the market! Sell you a murderous person, a chicken stealer, a missing arm and a broken leg! Let you go and climb the high branches! "Wanru's idea is to be as vicious as she wants.

"Don't! Fourth Wife! Please! Qiaoyun didn't dare anymore! Please, wife, be merciful! As soon as Qiaoyun heard Wanru's words, she crawled over and hugged Wanru's legs, regardless of the scars all over her body.

"Get out!" Wanru shook off Qiaoyun's hand and strode out.

"Fourth wife! Don't! For the sake of all these years of service to you, you will give me another chance! Please! Fourth Wife! Qiaoyun knelt and cried, crawling to the door to pull Wanru's clothes. How could she have already walked out of the door.

"Sister Qiaoyun!" Biyue, who was hiding on the side, stepped forward to hug the scarred Qiaoyun.

"Yue'er! What can I do? Mrs. Fourth is a person who speaks the same thing! Qiaoyun wanted to cry without tears.

"Sister Qiaoyun, when the fourth wife is angry, we will beg her well, you go and apply some medicine, you are full of injuries." Biyue caressed Qiaoyun's scars, how could Qiaoyun find a good place on her body.