Mu Yunhan had seen many girls like this in Mu Mansion who thought they were superior to others, so of course he knew how to poke such people's pain points and just ignore them completely.
From the corner of his eye, Mu Yunhan didn't even give Qing Fu half a penny. He only looked at Thirteen Niang: "Sister..."
"Get out of your way!" Thirteenth Niang finally couldn't help but get angry and said forcefully to Qingfu: "Miss Qingfu, this is my guest! What do you mean?"
Qingfu was ignored by Mu Yunhan several times, and the anger in her heart surged, and she immediately sneered: "What do I mean? This is what the master means! I was ordered to do something, but you obstructed me in every possible way, do you still have a master in your eyes?"
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"Ha!" Thirteenth Niang sneered: "I didn't know you were considered a master! Are you half a master?"
"You..." Qingfu's pretty face turned red, pointing at Thirteenth Niang, who was trembling with anger: "Keep your mouth clean! Otherwise..."
"What else?" Thirteenth Niang raised the corners of her lips, squinted her phoenix eyes, and said domineeringly: "You have been with the Master for so many years, but you haven't learned the etiquette and rules well. You run wild and show off in front of the stewards and guests.
Discredit the young master!"
Without any explanation, she stepped forward and grabbed Qingfu's arm and dragged her inside: "Let's go! Come in with me and ask in front of the young master, did the young master ask you to be so rude?"
Qingfu's proud head finally shook, a trace of panic flashed in her eyes, and she screamed, trying to break away from Thirteenth Niang's hand: "Let me go! You wronged me! I didn't do anything, it was you..."
"It's so noisy! Drag me down and slap you."
An irritable male voice sounded, and Meng Jiashan walked out slowly wearing a purple gauze robe. His red eyes first glared at Qing Fu, and successfully scared Qing Fu to tremble, and then looked at Mu Yun sinisterly.
Han: "Why, after receiving five hundred taels of silver from the young master, I can't even ask you to go over and talk to me?"
Thirteenth Niang gave Mu Yunhan a comforting look, stepped forward and said with a smile: "Master..."
"Shut up!" Meng Jia roared angrily, stared at Mu Yunhan and said, "Is your surname Mu? Are you from Shoushan Town?"
Once you've come, stay safe and don't force your way out. Mu Yunhan took a breath, raised the corners of his lips, and saluted: "Yes."
Meng Jia circled around her gloomily and suddenly said: "What are you doing here?"
Thirteenth Niang hurriedly said: "She heard about that incident and came here to see if she needed any help and brought some fresh vegetables over."
"Quite sensible." Thinking of the taste of those dishes, Meng Jia's expression softened a bit, and then he yelled like a madman: "Then why don't you go and pay my respects to me?"
The sound soared into the sky, startling countless birds.
Thirteenth Niang, all the rich slaves in brocade clothes subconsciously turned their heads and closed their eyes, unable to bear to hear.
Qing Fu was pulled by the arms of the two women and huddled in the corner. A trace of hatred flashed in her eyes, and she said loudly: "Young master, she has no respect for you, so this slave can't help but teach her a lesson..."
"Ten slaps!" Meng Jia shouted loudly: "Did I let you speak?"
A woman stood up and fired her bow left and right at Qingfu's pretty face, making a particularly clear sound of "papa".
Qingfu's face swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye. She did not dare to cry or beg for mercy. She just stared at Thirteen Niang and Mu Yunhan with hatred.
"Going back to the young master, men and women are one and the same. Don't dare to disturb the two. Once all the etiquette is done, it's time to leave." Mu Yunhan lowered his eyes and was so calm that he couldn't be calm.
Meng Jia stared at her for a long time, then suddenly said: "I'll give you five hundred taels of silver, and you can talk to me." (To be continued)