The old woman Feng is very discerning and knows that the prince is romantic, so she hides far away, even when she hears the little maids report that Miss Six is coming, she has never left the house, and she only pretends not to know.

At this moment, when she got the message, her heart palpitated, and she slapped her face and forehead a few times, and she looked red, as if she was sick. Only then did he go out of the house to see Rong Zhao.

"Mother Feng is sick?" Rong Zhao asked when he saw Mother Feng's face flushed and haggard.

Mother Feng coughed a few times, and the little girl who stroked her back answered on her behalf, "Mother Feng has been feeling unwell since the day before yesterday. ”

"Why don't you find a doctor to take a look?" Rong Zhao asked with a slight movement of his eyebrows.

Feng's mother said: "The old slave needs to hire any doctor for this cheap life, he was born and raised, and this little illness will be raised for a few days." ”

Rong Zhao was skeptical, but she didn't want to delve into it at this time. Let Feng's mother move an embroidery pier to sit, as the nurse of the world, she can afford to be honored and polite.

"Mother Feng, do you know why I called you?" Unwilling to go around in circles, Rong Zhao went straight to the point.

Mother Feng was slightly stunned, glanced around, and fell on the disheveled pretty girl who was kneeling on the ground, and suddenly understood. Her expression changed suddenly, not as if she had to be supported just now, she picked up a feather duster on the table neatly, and hit it on the girl's shoulder, "Are you seducing the prince again? You slut, I warned you several times not to allow the body of the prince of the world, it's really shameless! Slut, see if I don't kill you!"

The feather duster waved on the person, making a "squealing" sound, the maid didn't dare to scream, just bowed her head and sobbed, and repeatedly confessed, "The slave and maid know that they are wrong, and the slave and maid will never dare to seduce the son of the world in the future, beg the mother to spare the slave and the maid, and beg the sixth lady to spare the slave and the maid." ”

Rong Yao couldn't bear to see her beaten, but he didn't intercede for her.

The man who was still warm in bed just now only pretended to turn a blind eye at this time, Rong Zhao stared at Rong Yao and sighed in his heart. But she didn't sympathize with the maid, seduced his brother, and wanted to break his body.

How to say that Rong Zhao is a person, maybe he is cold-hearted and cold-hearted, maybe he is selfish, he only cares about herself and the people she cares about, and she has always ignored others.

"Stop!" Rong Zhao stopped, but instead of pleading for the girl, he wanted to give Feng's mother a dismissal, "Where are I and the son here, what kind of prestige do you have? I think you are getting older and more ignorant, and you dare to beat people wantonly in front of me, do you think you are the master?"

Mother Feng hurriedly stopped and hurriedly leaned over, "The old slave doesn't dare, the old slave is angry for a while, so he overstepped the rules." She squinted her eyes and glared at the little girl who was beaten, and said hatefully: "This girl loves to apply grease and powder on weekdays, thinking about the close to the world, the old slave warned her many times, I thought she would relent." Who knew that as soon as the old slave fell ill this time, she would disregard her shame and hook the world. This is all the fault of the old slave, and the old slave should have kicked her out of the Yufeng Hall as soon as possible. ”

"Is she just seducing the prince this time?" Rong Zhao's eyes sharpened and shot at Mother Feng. It's really talking nonsense with her eyes open, as far as she knows, this month has not been broken.

Mother Feng took a breath suddenly, she didn't dare to face Rong Zhao's fierce eyes, lowered her head, and her chin was on the placket, "This, this, the old slave doesn't know." ”

"You don't know?" Rong Zhao asked rhetorically. This old slave doesn't even have to do anything about Qiwulou, let alone Yufeng Hall. I don't know anything, fart, I'm afraid she can't even know how many times a day the cats and dogs outside mate, isn't this clear?

Rong Zhao continued: "Okay, you don't know. When I'm older, my eyes, nose, mouth and ears are indeed not so well-informed, which is understandable. She patted Feng's mother on the back and smiled gently. The smile didn't reach the bottom of his eyes, and ended at the corner of his mouth, "This person is old, it's really not easy." Feng's mother has been in Rongfu for more than ten years, and she is really hard. In this way, I will ask my father to allow you to go home to retire and not have to serve in the Hou Mansion. Anyway, you're useless, wouldn't it be a waste of food to stay in the Hou Mansion?"

She straightened Feng's mother's collar, calmly stared at her panicked gaze, and smiled more brightly, "Mother Feng doesn't have to be afraid, how can you say that you are also the hero of the Rong family, raising Ah Yao, the Rong family is not without conscience, and will give you a generous pension money to cover your next three meals." ”

"Sister-" Hearing that Rong Zhao wanted to get rid of Feng's mother, Rong Yao wanted to plead. He grew up eating Feng's mother's milk, and she has taken care of him for so many years, and he has worked hard without credit.

"Shut up for me! It's not your turn for a man to intervene in the affairs of the back house!" At this time, Rong Zhao had already revealed the majesty of being the head of the house.

Rong Yao shut his mouth stupidly, he was originally eaten to death by Rong Zhao, but now he is being disciplined by her and he doesn't dare to say anything.

"Sixth Miss, don't drive the slave out of the house, the slave and the maid are guilty, guilty. In the future, the slave and the maid will definitely serve the son of the world wholeheartedly, and the eyes and ears of the slave and the maid will no longer be blind or heard. Seeing that Shizi was about to open his mouth to intercede for her, but was rejected by Miss Six, Feng's mother was afraid.

She really couldn't understand why she had no affection for Miss Six now that she was still very trusted by Miss Six.

"Miss, the slave maid has been a slave in the Rong family for more than ten years, and she has long lost her family, and in the slave maid's heart, the Hou Mansion is my home. If the young lady kicks the slave out, the slave becomes homeless. Miss, you read that the slave and maid raised the son with milk, and also took care of your sake, please open the net and don't let the Hou Ye drive the slave and maid away. ”

Mother Feng's head hit the ground, it was all real, and none of it was perfunctory.

"But when I ask you, you always don't know anything, which makes me very distressed and thinks you are very useless. Rong Zhao's contemptuous gaze lingered over her head, and she snorted heavily.

Now I know that I am interceding for myself, in my last life, she pleaded with her to take Mama Wei away, and when she framed Mama Wei, she didn't know what would happen to a slave who was kicked out of the house!

Her eyes drifted to Mama Wei, and she retracted it for a moment, and then said: "You should know that if you live for such a long time, if a person is useless, life is superfluous." ”

Mother Feng's body shuddered, in the past, she only thought that Miss Six was not easy to serve, but now it made her feel moody, which was far more frightening.

"The slave and maid will definitely open their eyes wide and prick up their ears in the future, and whatever the young lady asks in the future, the slave and maid will never ask again. Please give the slave a chance. She pleaded.

Rong Yao really couldn't bear it, and pleaded: "Sister, you just give Mother Feng a chance, this matter is my fault, I don't allow anyone to say it, don't blame her." ”