Both Chu Qingyue and Liu's eyes fell on Chu Qingwan, wondering what kind of monster she was trying to do.
Chu Qingwan asked with a smile: "Did Mrs. Chu forget something?"
Liu didn't know why.
Chu Qingwan called Granny Song to him: "Mrs. Chu, the person you wronged is here, where is your apology?"
Ms. Liu's eyes widened in astonishment.
Asking her, the majestic matron of the house, to apologize to a servant? Is Chu Qingwan crazy?
Of course Chu Qingwan was not crazy.
She just wanted to take this opportunity to establish her authority and let the whole house know that although she was not in the house, she and her people would not allow anyone to look down upon her, even if that person was the mistress of the house.
Chu Qingwan still had a smile on her face, but the sarcasm and persecution in her tone came over her face: "Mrs. Chu said what she said herself, do you want to break her promise?"
Ms. Liu moved her lips: "Of course not, but who is she? I..."
"It's not the best." Chu Qingwan interrupted her, "Mrs. Chu, please hurry up. I'm still waiting to finish the work and go pay my respects to grandpa."
Damn girl, you’re making trouble with the old man again!
Ms. Liu's silver teeth were almost broken, and she glared at Mrs. Song fiercely, trying to make her say no.
But who is Mrs. Song?
She has been immersed in the palace for many years, and she understands the principle of one thing and another. If it is easily exposed today, it will only become worse in the future.
Mrs. Song straightened her back and looked at Ms. Liu without fear.
Liu's delicately manicured nails dug into her palms, and she gritted her teeth: "I'm sorry."
Mrs. Song was quite impressed. She turned to look at Chu Qingwan and asked her for instructions.
Chu Qingwan blinked: "Where's the apology?"
Mrs. Liu took off a gold-filled jade bracelet on her wrist.
Chu Qingwan took it and put it on Mrs. Song with her own hands: "Well, it's a good thing. Mrs. Chu is really generous in doing so."
Mrs. Liu wished she could eat their master and servant alive.
Chu Qingwan ordered Mrs. Song to go back and take care of the old man first, and then looked at the maid.
Her face was ashen, and she collapsed on the ground like a puddle of mud.
Chu Qingwan said: "Mrs. Chu, no matter what, this matter has nothing to do with my people, so please leave this maid to me."
Mrs. Liu had just lost face, and now her anger was rising. She just wanted to find a place where no one was around to vent her anger.
After hearing Chu Qingwan's words, she instinctively glanced at Wei Zhan.
When this maid came into Chu Qingwan's hands, she was probably handed over to him to deal with. His murderous look must have resulted directly.
That's fine, it would save the matter from making a big fuss, and she could still take the opportunity to make some fuss about Chu Qingwan after he died.
Madam Liu thought a lot and asked her to take the person away, and immediately led Chu Qingyue and her servants to leave first.
Chu Qingwan asked Wei Zhan to sneak the maid to the east courtyard, sit on a chair and ask: "What's your name?"
The maid was stunned and said: "My name is Longxiang."
After answering the question, she seemed to have regained her composure. She knelt down and kowtowed to Chu Qingwan three times, bursting into tears.
"This slave knows that he has made a big mistake. He does not ask for forgiveness from the young lady. All he wants is for the young lady to keep my body intact."
"I still have young brothers and an old mother at home. I beg you, Miss, not to be angry after your death. I have some savings, which are in the servant's room. Please send someone to send them to my house."
"If you can take care of me during the New Year and the festival, I will be very grateful. I will work as a cow or a horse in the next life to repay your kindness..."
"Take care of your own family." Chu Qingwan interrupted her.
Lun Xiang was stunned.
Chu Qingwan looked at her condescendingly: "I won't kill you, and I won't punish you, but you have to give me a reason to let you go."
The fragrance lingered for a while but I didn't get over it.
Chu Qing arrived late, got up and went to the inner room.
Lun Xiang stared blankly at her back, her eyes suddenly burst with light, and she cried with joy: "Thank you, Miss, I will die to repay today's kindness!"