"I'm now the school scrivener of the Hallym Academy! How dare you slander me!" Zhuangyuan looked at the smile on the corner of Chunling's mouth, and the panic in his heart turned into anger.

"Slander?" Chunling sneered, raised her voice, and said sharply, "Qianyu, you come out!"

As the words fell, the little girl wrapped in a wide cloak walked out of the kitchen tremblingly, twisting her waist and giving Chunling a shallow blessing.

"You...... You know?!" The champion's eyes were so shocked that he almost fell to the ground.

"What? Zhuangyuanlang panicked?" Chunling sneered.

"You...... You guys are colluding! You must be in caluin!" The champion retreated again and again, until he hit the stone table in the courtyard, and was forced to stop.

"I can only say that you are too good at reading." Chunling sneered, "You can't see this Golan Vashe's speech and demeanor, right?"

Zhuangyuan suddenly panicked, took three steps and made two steps, bypassed Chunling, and ran to Zhuang Yumeng: "Yumeng, Yumeng, listen to me, I really, really didn't go to that kind of place, that is, I saw it on the side of the road, she ...... She said she was homeless......

"Yun Lang," Zhuang Yumeng stretched out his hand to cover Zhuangyuan's mouth, "You see how pitiful this child is, let's leave her behind."

"You...... Don't you mind?" The champion looked at Zhuang Yumeng in disbelief.

Zhuang Yumeng smiled lightly and shook his head: "If it weren't for the last resort, who would want to live in Flower Street and Willow Lane? Just stay with me and help me with some chores." After that, he squatted down, looked at Qianyu's ignorant eyes gently, touched her thin yellow hair due to malnutrition, and said softly, "Your name is Qianyu, right? It's a nice name."

"Girl, you ......" Chunling's decision to Zhuang Yumeng was neither powerless nor acceptable.

"Chunling." Zhuang Yumeng pulled Qianyu and walked in front of Chunling, deeply blessed.

"Miss Zhuang, what are you doing?!" Chunling hurriedly stepped aside, dodged this salute, and reached out to help Zhuang Yumeng up.

"I have something to ask for, please Miss Chunling must help me." Zhuang Yumeng looked at Chunling.

Chunling looked at Zhuang Yumeng and seemed to understand something, and then glanced at Qian Yu, who was half hiding behind Zhuang Yumeng, and sighed softly: "Since the girl Bodhisattva has the intention of pulling you out of the quagmire, I can't stand idly by. From today onwards, you will learn to do things with me, learn to serve the girl, and manage all the things in the house."

"Thank you, ma'am, girl!" Qian Yu burst into tears of gratitude, knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly.

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"Sister Chunling, it's early." Early in the morning, Qianyu rules and regulations were shallow in front of Chunling.

"Early." Chunling smiled gently, "The girl has already gotten up, go in and serve."

"Yes." Qianyu lowered his eyes and responded.

After more than half a month of words and deeds, Qian Yu has changed the style of the former Goolan Washer and has become cautious. And Qianyu herself is also very clever, which Chunling likes.

If Qianyu can handle the heavy responsibility, he will be able to return to Qiao's Mansion as soon as possible. Thinking of this, Chunling's mood gradually relaxed.

"Chunling." Zhuang Yumeng's voice came from the room.

"Miss Zhuang." Chunling picks up the door curtain, shallow and blessed.

"Today, on the twenty-third day of the lunar month, wait for you to take Qianyu to buy some cakes to eat, and come back to the sacrificial stove." Zhuang Yumeng plopped powder on his face. After more than a month of maintenance, Zhuang Yumeng's skin is much better than before, a lot fairer, fewer wrinkles, and even the light in his eyes.

"Okay." Chunling crisp and crisp.

"You can sell these silk handkerchiefs for some silver, and if you have any money left after buying those things, you can buy some soft and sweet pastries and come back, my mother-in-law loves to eat them." Zhuang Yumeng handed over a few embroidered silk handkerchiefs and told him again and again.

"Okay, I see." Chunling took it and put it in his arms. As soon as he raised his head, he met Shang Qianyu's surprised gaze, "What's wrong?"

"No...... Nothing." A subtle hint of embarrassment flashed in Qian Yu's eyes.

"Let's go." Chunling beckoned Qianyu and left.

Walking out of the alley, Chunling is low

asked Qian Yu, "Do you think that Madame's life is not as glamorous as you imagined?"

Qian Yu was silent for a long time before she said softly, "Yes."

"Madame, it's not easy." Chunling sighed, "Although you bought it back from Champion Lang, you must remember that Champion Lang doesn't want to be as kind and rich as he seems on the surface. The real kind-hearted is Madame, but Madame has a soft temperament, and when I am not there in the future, you must not let the Zhuangyuanlang family bully Madame."

"I see, Sister Chunling."

Walking around the streets, it took a long morning to get things done. When the young lady and the son returned home with their things, it was already noon.

Zhuang Yumeng took the cakes he bought for Zhuangyuan's mother, and took Chunling and Qianyu towards the house where Zhuangyuan's mother lived.

"Mother, you put this away......" Zhuangyuan's words were interrupted by the movement of Zhuang Yumeng pushing the door open.

"Yumeng, you're here." The champion hurriedly got up and greeted him. Yun Qin's clan quickly stuffed a small burden into the secret cabinet at the head of the bed.

"What is hidden?" Chunling stared coldly at the Yun Qin clan.

"No, nothing." Yun Qin's eyes were a little evasive.

"Yumeng, my mother is also kind-hearted." Facing Zhuang Yumeng's inquiring gaze, Zhuang Yuan hurriedly explained.

"What kind of kindness is that? Let the officer also see and understand?" Qiao Xiya's voice came from behind Zhuang Yumeng. The mother and son couldn't help but look nervous and trembling.

"Girl! Why are you here?" Chunling saw that it was Qiao Xiya, and greeted her ecstatically.

"It's almost the New Year, come and see you." Qiao Xiya took Chunling's hand, "How is it? Are you and Miss Zhuang alright?"

"Don't worry, girl, there are slaves and maids, no one can bully Miss Zhuang." Saying that, Chunling also deliberately glanced at the mother and son.

"I heard that the old lady has some kindness to Miss Zhuang? What is it?" Qiao Xiya sat down on the chair next to her, looking at the mother and son with a smile.

"Oh, my lord, this is really my mother's kindness. Since the last time the adults taught Xiao Ke a lesson, Xiao Ke also figured it out, in the past, we really couldn't help Yumeng, which made her suffer a lot of grievances, but now we have changed, really." As he spoke, Zhuang Yuan took out a small burden from the dark cabinet at the head of Yun Qin's bed and handed it to Qiao Xiya, "This is the prescription that my mother specially went to find Lang Zhong to prescribe to regulate the body, and my mother said that I would go and grab the medicine and come back to fry it for Yu Meng, and I was afraid that Yu Meng would feel that it was unlucky to take medicine for the New Year, so I asked my mother to put away the prescription and go to grab the medicine after the New Year."

"Really? Champion Lang is really going to hurt people now?" Qiao Xiya's eyes were a little less hostile, "Coincidentally, I invited the imperial doctor from the palace to come over, and it was also for Miss Zhuang's body, so you might as well show this prescription to the imperial doctor." As he spoke, he asked Xia He to take out the prescription and give it to the imperial doctor who was waiting outside the house for inspection.