In the early morning of the next day, the light rain continued, and the weather in the south of the Yangtze River was always sunny, and it was rare for a rain to fall, which made people feel worried.

"Madame......" Shen Zhi was personally invited by Zhao Lichu early in the morning, but she said that she was invited, but in fact she was under pressure, she wanted to go to Hou Ye for support, but Hou Ye left the house early this morning, and there was no one around, so she could only follow.

"Don't kneel down when you see Madame!" Chunyu stood beside Zhao Lichu and scolded Shen Zhi sharply.

"I ......" Shen Zhi trembled, his face turned pale, but when he thought of Hou Ye, he still retorted: "Hou Ye said that I don't need to call myself a slave. ”

You don't have to call yourself a slave, and naturally you won't kneel in front of her, and you really can't recognize yourself clearly.

"That's what the Hou Ye said to you, who heard it up and down in this mansion?" Zhao Lichu gently put down the teacup in his hand, looked at her a few times without concealment, and smiled mockingly: "Lord Hou spoils you a lot, I can't care about it, but if you break the rules of this Hou Mansion, do you think I should take care of it?" ”

Shen Zhi was wearing a purple dress today, and she couldn't help but wrinkle her eyebrows at this moment, and a sense of panic surged in her heart, she clenched her hands tightly and didn't say a word.

All the maids and grandmothers in the house were silent and did not dare to speak.

"Speak." Zhao Lichu sat on top and looked at her without squinting.

Shen Zhi's heart tightened, and he slowly raised his eyes.

Zhao Lichu combed the woman's hair, wore a light blue embroidered plum jacket, covered with a cigarette shirt, and had elegant makeup, a gentle and demure appearance.

But it invisibly gave her a breathless pressure.

"Huh? Don't you say yes? Zhao Lichu pursed his lips and smiled, his face was soft and harmless, and he turned to the spring rain who was waiting on the side.

Chunyu bowed his head, walked up to Shen Zhi, and under Shen Zhi's stunned gaze, he raised his hand and slapped him without hesitation.

"Smack!"

Shen Zhi was caught off guard by the beating, his head was tilted to the side, and the bead hairpin he was specially wearing also fell to the ground, and his hair was messy and scattered, looking so embarrassed.

Her eyes widened suddenly, and she looked at Chunyu in shock, obviously not expecting Chunyu to dare to slap her so blatantly.

Chunyu swept her side face disdainfully, snorted coldly, and looked at her condescendingly: "Madam told you to kneel, what are you still doing in a daze!" ”

When Shen Zhi heard this, he suddenly felt humiliated, and his eyes were full of tears: "You don't want to deceive people too much......"

"What? Beat you a, do you still have the face to be wronged? Lu Xiangrong's voice came from outside the courtyard, stepping on the lotus step and entering, his eyebrows and eyes were full of domineering: "It's just a thin horse born who is despised by the world, and his face is somewhat similar to his cousin, and he has won the faint love of his cousin, do you really take yourself seriously?!" ”

"County Lord, I ......"

"Smack!"

The slap simply fell, and Lu Xiangrong said in disgust: "What qualifications do you have to call the county lord, my cousin-in-law is kind and doesn't move you, but now that you are in my hands, the county lord will definitely make you soulless." ”

When Shen Zhi heard this, his eyes immediately turned red: "Master Hou......"

"You want to move my cousin to press me?" Lu Xiangrong sneered, reached out and pinched her white cheek hard, and said sarcastically: "I'm kind enough to tell you, I want your cheap life today, even if this matter is caused by today's trouble, the Son of Heaven is also facing me, what can my cousin do?" ”

"County Lord......" Shen Zhi was so frightened that she couldn't speak, but her eyes kept crying, if Lu Xiangrong let go now, she would be able to fall to her knees with a weak leg.

"Half a cigarette, bring me my dagger." Lu Xiangrong glanced at her, took the dagger handed by the maidservant, scraped her face slowly, and looked back at Zhao Lichu, who was sitting on the top seat: "Cousin-in-law, where did you say to start shaving?" ”