Chapter 53 Like a Jumping Clown
If it is in the article about favoring concubines and destroying wives, she is afraid that she will be regarded as a vicious wife.

But she never regarded herself as Fu Jingchen's wife, so facing the other party's provocation, she was not angry at all, and she didn't want to fight with him, it was a waste of her time.

So after Biying said that, she fell silent.

But she doesn't want to cause trouble, it doesn't mean others will pretend to be deaf and dumb.

Fu Zhenzhen couldn't sit still.

When going outside, she would be nervous and at a loss because she was new here, but at home, she was always aggressive.

At this time, she heard her say sarcastically: "Biying, don't think that everyone doesn't know what you're thinking? Everyone doesn't say it, it's just to save your face.

Are you really pushing your nose on your face?

My sister-in-law doesn't want to drink tea, so she doesn't drink it. Is there anything you can say?
She told you not to make tea for my mother at night because she was thinking about my mother's health. Why did it get into your mouth, but it seems like you have been wronged by the world? "

Her sudden questioning repeatedly caught Biying by surprise, her eyes widened in shock, and her complexion turned pale.

After a long while, she murmured: "Miss misunderstood, slave, slave has no other meaning..."

Fu Zhenzhen said bluntly: "Is there any other meaning, you know it well, don't treat everyone as a fool."

Biying felt angry in her heart, clenched the handkerchief in her hand tightly, and suddenly turned around and knelt down to the man who was taking Wang's pulse on the seat.

"My lord, please make the decision for Biying. Biying didn't do anything, but the lady said that..."

After all, her face was covered with tears, she looked so pitiful.

Seeing her like this, Fu Zhenzhen was so angry that her heart rose and fell, but Su Wan held her hand down.

The other party came close to her ear and whispered: "The more you have to calm down at this time, if you get angry, it will only make things worse.

Maybe when you get married in the future, you will also encounter such a thing, so you should learn it in advance. "

Fu Zhenzhen froze for a moment, but inexplicably, the anger in her heart faded.

"If someone wants to sing, she needs someone to accompany her to sing. If you don't accompany her, she won't be able to sing." Su Wan said again.

Sure enough, Fu Zhenzhen suddenly died down, and Biying, who was kneeling there, looked ridiculous when no one paid attention to her.

Biying lowered her eyes, feeling anxious.

Why didn't Fu Zhenzhen quarrel with her?
If she was noisy, it would make her weak and innocent, but she suddenly stopped talking, and when she knelt here, she looked embarrassed and funny.

The fingers in Biying's sleeves were digging at the palm of her hand.

The whole room was quiet, making her look more and more ridiculous.

Seeing this, Fu Zhenzhen breathed a sigh of relief.

The sister-in-law was right.

This Biying really looked like a clown now.

Her mood suddenly improved.

After a while, Fu Jingchen, who had finished taking Wang's pulse, stood up, and slowly glanced at the few people in the room with restrained and deep eyes.

Biying was overjoyed, and hurriedly walked two steps forward, "My lord..."

"Madam is right. After nightfall, don't make tea for the old lady. Drinking tea at night is not good for your health. Just remember."

Fu Jingchen's voice was as cold as before, but it made Biying's heart sink to the bottom.

"If you can't even understand Madam's words, then there is no need to stay in the Prime Minister's Mansion." Fu Jingchen immediately said indifferently.

"Your maidservant...understand." Biying bowed deeply, hating her to death, but there was nothing she could do.

Fu Zhenzhen secretly gave Su Wan a thumbs up.

Su Wan smiled and glanced at Fu Jingchen.

Unexpectedly, Fu Jingchen also happened to look over.

(End of this chapter)

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