"Brother Fu, Doctor Lu seems to have a prejudice against Xintong."
"You can live in peace and don't think too much. I'm with you in everything."
When Yutang returned to the embroidery building, she felt depressed. Then she thought about whether she had been too impulsive and refused to come in, which would inevitably make her look petty. "Yue'er, please send some fruits to Miss Wan in the west wing.
Just say I'm not feeling well and won't go there myself."
Jiyue was a little reluctant, "Master, since you got that Miss Wan, the young master has treated you differently. Why should we try to please her?" Yutang comforted her softly, "We are not trying to please, but doing our best to the master's family.
What happens to her is her business. If we don't care, it would be disrespectful. Good girl, if you don't go for me, then I have to go by myself." Ji Yue lowered her head and said, "Okay, okay, okay.
I’m just going to take a walk!”
When she was leaving, the girl helped Xintong stand up. Jiyue put the fruit plate on the table, turned around and left. "Wait a minute."
Jiyue was impatient, but still bowed respectfully, "Miss, what else do you want me to say?" Xintong said, "Girl, go and heat up the ginger soup for me." When no one was around, she approached Jiyue, "
How do you usually serve your master when you are at home?" "The master has always been kind to his servants. He does many things himself. All the slaves do is serve tea and water, and accompany the master to relieve his boredom."
Xintong secretly smiled, "Oh? Okay, I'm tired of my feet right now, please help me get some water to wash my feet!" Ji Yue was not used to her at first, but seeing this frivolous look now, she was even more disgusted, "Ji Yue
Yue is a close maid in the house, not a maid who is roughly handled. Even if she is the master, she has never been treated like this. Please ask Miss Wan to find someone else."
"Humph, how can a little slave put on airs in front of me? One day I will return to Beijing with Brother Fu, and you will still have to serve me like this!" Ji Yue couldn't suppress her annoyance anymore, "In the halls of the halls, there are idle things again.
People can come in whenever they want. Don't think that just because you are pretty, you can alienate my young master and his wife. Not to mention your humble status of unknown origin, even if you are a real person in the palace, you will not be as good as my wife in the young master's heart!
"Xintong said in his ear: "Girl, can you pass a man? Do you know what a man is thinking? As the saying goes, a wife is not as good as a concubine, and a concubine is not as good as stealing, and stealing is worse than not being able to steal! Men are all greedy for novelty, and Brother Fu is
That’s why he chose Sister Yutang because he didn’t like Gege. And now, he naturally likes a woman like me who is considerate and regards him as her God, haha.”
What she said made Jiyue gag, and she pushed her away, "You are a disgusting woman, you are full of filthy words, the young master will not like you!" Xintong bumped towards the edge of the bed, feeling a sharp pain in her back, "
You! Why are you pushing me, Miss Yue? Even if you don’t like me, please let me go for the sake of Brother Fu!"
The girl heard the sound and entered, only to see Xintong being pushed to the ground, with blood oozing from her back. She was so frightened that she shouted for help, "Someone is coming! Someone is coming quickly! Miss Wan is injured!"
After a cup of tea, Lu Ming and others gathered in the west wing. Jiyue was framed and stood aside with tears in her eyes. As soon as Yutang got the news, she knew it was not good, so as soon as she entered the west wing, she scolded Jiyue,
"You knew that Miss Xintong was weak, so why did you contradict her? You still fought with her! Have you learned all the rules in the house in vain?"