The maids in Xiaoye Garden, when they met, were all talking about Ye Ruo's beating of their own board today.

"You know, right? The two heroines had a dispute, and in order to settle the matter, the master was forced to beat himself up. ”

"Hey. I don't know what these young ladies are thinking. Ye is fighting life and death outside, so desperate, when he returns home, he must want to live a little peace. But, on the contrary, this birthday is not so good. ”

"yes, I don't know what those young ladies are thinking in their heads. A good lady and a good lady, but she has to fight for it. You say, everyone here is not short of food and drink, isn't it all delicious and drunk and served? What are you fighting about? It's not easy for you, we maids all know that they are distressed, why don't they know that they are distressed?"

"I heard the maid who happened to meet the master returning to the garden said that when the master returned to the garden, his face was very pale. It's like I don't know where I just came from, and I crawled out. Hey, the master is really hard, and they are a group of young ladies and ladies, and they don't know how to cherish the master at all. When they forced their grandfather to death, I saw that it was too late for them to know what it was to cry. ”

"Shhhh Someone is coming. ”

Seeing someone coming, although the person who came was also a maid, but it was the personal maid next to those young ladies, not only was the level higher than them, but this heart was also different from them. Those young ladies' personal maids, naturally, whose maids they are, their hearts are towards whomever they want. And they, as ordinary maids, are looking forward to Ye Ruo, the good head of the family who treats them all together.

This is probably the so-called not a person all the way, don't say a word.

There were people on the other side, and they just knew that they were all interested.

However, the people scattered, but those words, others also put together one ear and one ear and one ear. Listen to it all.

After listening to it all, after going back, their respective ladies naturally knew what was being discussed in the garden.

"Miss, you don't come out to take care of it, those maids below in the garden, how ugly they say. The man who forced the master to beat his own board. It's not us, why don't they even talk to us together? This is so annoying!"

Hearing the maid's words, Zhao Ruoxi was indifferent.

She was still busy embroidering the clothes made by Ye Ruo, and then said lightly: "The master has been forced to beat himself to the board, such a big grievance, the master can bear it." Why, you can't bear such a little grievance? Grievance or not, look at the thirty boards that you have suffered. Think about us again, and you will know who is really wronged. Let me take care of it? Can I control it? This is justice and freedom in the hearts of the people. Others can't see that the master is wronged, and they say a few words of gossip behind their backs, and say a few words of grievances for the master, shouldn't they? Bear it, you can't bear it, you little girl, you have to endure it for me!"

The same conversation also happened with Zhou Tianran.

"On the surface, it seems that the master was beaten for Sister Jiawen. But if you can force yourself to beat yourself for Sister Jiawen, you can suffer such a grievance for your young lady. So. Don't look at this incident, the master was beaten for Sister Jiawen, but this love, not only I have to lead the master's good, even if it is Sister Lin Qing, Sister Zhao Ruoxi. They also have to accept the master's affection. In this world, you let them look all over the world, can you still find a second such a good master? I guess one day, let you, this girl, go and take the board for Miss. You don't necessarily have to be so happy, so Ye is Ye!"

Song Jiawen there.

Song Jiawen took Song Xiaoqing to kneel in front of Ye Ruo: "Master, you can hit Jiawen's board." It's all Jiawen's fault. Jiawen would rather be beaten by herself than let her master take the board for Jiawen. In this family, there is no reason for the master to be on the board. Master, you punish Jiawen. You took Jiawen's name and let Jiawen be a woman in a raccoon for two years, and Jiawen was willing. Jiawen doesn't complain......"

Seeing Song Jiawen kneeling down and saying this, Ye Ruo immediately reached out and pulled Song Jiawen up and said, "Jiawen, what are you talking about? Ye came over this time, and no one else went to go first, but they all came to you first, just because I was afraid that you would know about it in your heart and think nonsense. Ye still said the same thing, this matter, the past is the past, don't think about it in your heart anymore. Your life is not easy, you know in your heart, you don't blame you. Get up, get up. However, I still have to wronged you, the next time I see Xue'er, have a better attitude, bow your head and admit your mistake. Don't worry, if you admit your mistakes this time, Xue'er won't embarrass you. When you finish copying the fourth book of the girl, you can send it to Xue'er. If you want to blame it, blame it. Ye only has the ability to block the board for you, and if you admit your mistakes, you don't have the ability to block it for you. I can only grieve you. Ye couldn't protect you, and Ye felt that he didn't have the face to see you. ”

"Master...... Master, don't talk about it. In this world, the people who love our concubines so much are the ones who are alone. Ye has beaten himself for us, what else do we have to say? We are not wronged, we admit our mistakes. Sincerely admit your mistakes. Moreover, we were wrong. Wrong......" Song Jiawen cried with tears in her eyes. She felt sorry for Ye Ruo. That's thirty sticks. If you change her, you can kill her with three sticks!

Ye Ruo smiled speechlessly: "If you don't mention it, it's right or wrong, you still mention it." But since you mentioned it, I'll talk about it. You and Xiaoqing, you're right. Who's family lives, there is no petty fight, this is normal tight, there is nothing to make a fuss about. As for Cher, she wasn't wrong. She let you in the door, and you were already aggrieved in your heart, and you can't help but be considerate of this. Even I have to be considerate of her. Of course, there is nothing wrong with him. Ye wants to take care of you and her, so he can only ignore himself. Anyway, the master has rough skin and thick meat, and it is nothing to beat himself for thirty boards. Look, sir, I can't walk on the ground now, there's nothing to do? Let's practice is a golden bell hood iron cloth shirt. It doesn't hurt much. Ye still has a lot of things to do, so he will leave first. You take your time to copy the four books of women. Don't rush. If you can't finish copying it today, don't stay up late, and copy it slowly tomorrow. Books, just copy. Don't take the words that teach women three obedience and four virtues, it's too serious. You are a strong woman, by nature, and you have never thought of smoothing your edges and corners. Your edges and corners, although they are prickly, although they will make the master embarrassed, and even let the master suffer from his own board like this, but the master still thinks it is worth it. I don't want my daughter-in-law to become exactly the same woman when she arrives at home. In that case, it's not interesting to watch. These words from the master's heart, you just have to know it in your heart, you really have to go......"

Ye Ruo is gone.

Song Jiawen and Song Xiaoqing were still kneeling, their hearts couldn't be calm for a long time, and the tears in their eyes kept sliding down.

But those who knelt, those tears that were left behind, had a different meaning.

Especially Ye Ruo's sentence "It doesn't hurt very much", but it made them feel very distressed. Because, how can a stick hit on the buttocks, how can it not hurt.

Ye Ruoke didn't use armor to protect his body, he didn't use his true qi to protect his body, but he used his flesh and blood to get a sturdy thirty sticks, they didn't care what others thought, they only knew that they respected such a master, liked such a master, and had no regrets about following such a master.

...... (To be continued......)