When Feng Tiande saw her serious expression, he knew that if she wanted to do something, no one could stop her. "Isn't this bad? After all, she is the one brought back by Qi Jun."
"Qijun has little experience and is still young and ignorant, so we have to help him and let this woman retreat from the difficulties." Her eyes gleamed sharply.
After a while, Liu Qingcong made another pot of tea and brought it over, and also poured a cup of tea for the two of them. When Ximen Xuemei was about to serve the tea, Feng Tiande suddenly grabbed her hand: "Let me try it for you."
Is this temperature suitable?" Ximen Xuemei just glared at him without saying anything.
Liu Qingcong saw all this small movement. She touched her hand behind her back. Although she had soaked it in cold water just now, the pain was no longer burning.
Feng Tiande took a sip and put down the cup, "Madam, this is neither hot nor cold, just right. Xiaoqing, from now on, you can make tea for Madam at this temperature."
"Yes, sir." Liu Qingcong poured another cup of tea for Ximen Xuemei and placed it in front of her.
Ximen Xuemei put her hand gently on the tea cup. All six eyes of the three people were looking at her hand, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense. Ximen Xuemei calmly picked up the tea cup and tasted the sweet and delicious tea.
Now Liu Qingcong's hands had blisters and were aching faintly, but she did not dare to leave without the master and madam's orders.
"My shoulders are so sore, don't just stand here and give me a beating on your back." Ximen Xuemei glanced at her and ordered.
Being a maid means having to serve others, which is pitiful. But she can only sigh in her heart. She still has to pat the back of that hateful woman obediently. She doesn't understand how such a good man like Qi Jun can have such a good man.
Difficult mother?
"Left...right...did you not eat?" Ximen Xuemei screamed, "Oh, you are so harsh, do you want me to die?"
"I'm sorry, madam." Liu Qingqing has never done this kind of thing for anyone. Even her parents are not so lucky. She may really not be good at beating, but this Ximei Xuemei is really mean, even if she does
No matter how good you are, you will never be recognized.
Even with resentment in her heart, she still tried her best to do her best.
Seeing Ximen Xuemei making things difficult for her servants, Feng Tiande had nothing to do. If he put in a good word for Xiao Qing at this time, Xiao Qing's fate would definitely be even worse.
Ximen Xuemei was just enjoying it while scolding her. Liu Qingcong became more and more skilled in her movements, making it harder and harder for her to find fault.
After a while, Feng Qijun slowly walked over from a distance. All three people saw him, and he also saw three people.
Liu Qingcong was absent-minded for a moment. She stopped moving her hands and stared blankly at him in the distance. Ximen Xuemei glanced at her, her face was gloomy, and she said coldly: "It's none of your business here. You can go down first."
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Her words brought Liu Qingcong back from her thoughts. Only then did Liu Qingcong realize that she had lost her composure: "Yes, madam."
At the doorway leaving the pavilion, he and she looked at each other. Although it was just a quick glance, a short moment, it left a deep impression, an indescribable emotion.
Then they passed each other and walked further and further away...
Liu Qingcong's footsteps became heavier and heavier, and the pain in her hands was no more than the pain in her heart. She once thought that traveling here would change her mediocre life.
