Qiu Guzi remained unmoved, and if it can't be cured, it can't be cured.

Tweety anxiously reached out to grab the corner of his clothes.

Qiu Guzi waved her hand, and an invisible force pushed her far away.

Tweety was stunned for a long time before she realized that this person was not a simple old man who could not be offended.

She turned her head to look at Song Yan, with a glimmer of hope in her eyes, she crawled over crying.

"Song Houye, for the sake of this servant doing her best to take care of the young lady, I beg you to intercede for this servant, or else this servant's hand will really be useless."

Seeing this, Song Yan patiently explained, "Didn't Mr. Qiu talk about Liangqiu to show you? You wait for two more days."

Cui'er shook her head violently, "Miss Liangqiu definitely won't want me. For her sake, I abandoned the Zhao family, my original master's family, and treated her wholeheartedly, but what did I get in the end?"

Thinking about these years with Miss, Cui'er suddenly realized, what did she get?
The Zhao family couldn't go back. I thought that after following her, I would stand up and call the shots, but what happened?Not only was his hand about to be useless, but he might even be left behind by her in Liangqiu.

At that time, which family will want her, a maid who was kicked out by the Zhao family.

Why was she so obsessed with ghosts before that she thought Xia Jing'er was alright?
"Wuwu, I'm so stupid, why do I feel that she is helpless and pitiful? Why do I worry that she will be bullied because she is weak and helpless? I fight for her, because she offended the master, because she offended her." Miss Liaoyan, I offended so many people, what did I get in return?
Woohoo, she is actually reluctant to spend money to buy me medicine for frostbite, and she also dislikes my dirty hands and won't let me come out to meet people.

Who back then was so protective of you in the Zhao family, who was fighting for you, and couldn't bear you to suffer a little grievance.

I am a maid, but I am also human. "

In the end, her crying turned into sadness and anger, and she yelled and questioned in the direction of the carriage, venting her dissatisfaction and grievance.

Song Yan glanced at Tweety indifferently.

If this was his maid, she would have been dragged out and beaten to death a long time ago if she dared to say that she committed the crime below.

It's not right for a servant to defend her master. Why does she feel that she should be rewarded for what she has done for her master?
Or is she a maid and a human?
Oh, what a nonsense.

He wants to see how Xia Jinger handles this matter.

Of course he didn't mind teaching her how to be a master.

The four guards looked at Tweety as if they were dead. A servant, not to mention such a big heart, is still an idiot, and he actually talked to the master about giving and rewarding.

Hehe, two words for you.

To say that the ones who were moved by Tweety'er's words might only be Yanyan Ningyuan, two people from different worlds, and Xiaodan who doesn't understand class.

As for Xiaoyong, after reading so many books, he already understood what a servant is.

As for Abu, he was originally the head of the young patriarch, belonging to the group of people above the class.

"Hey,"

Xia Jing'er in the car sighed, then opened the door and got out.

She looked at Tweety with complicated eyes.

"I didn't ignore you, I was just worried that your hand would hit the nobleman and be punished. Also, it's not that I don't give you money to buy medicine, but that I have no money."

Tweety'er didn't expect this to be the reason, her eyes flashed, and she asked another question.

"What about the hand stove? I asked you for it, why didn't you give it to me. I'm obviously frozen like this, but you give the hand stove to people who don't need it?"

When she first saw the hand stove being thrown in the snow casually, Tweety felt resentful and resentful.

Xia Jinger sighed again.

"Didn't Miss Yan say at the beginning that you can't warm up with frostbitten hands. I dare not give you the hand stove, so I used such a method and lost the hand stove. I would rather not use it myself than make your hands worse." serious."

Is that so?Tweety looked at Qiu Guzi in disbelief, he was the doctor with the most say.

Qiu Guzi snorted, "This is common sense."

Tweety's mouth curled up, wanting to cry, how did she know this, she never had frostbite in Zhao's house, nor did she see it.

So, miss, it's for her own good?
"Then why didn't you say anything when I was arguing with you in the carriage just now? You only spoke out when the relationship got stalemate?"

Tweety questioned dissatisfied, feeling uncomfortable, and even felt that Miss did it on purpose.

Facing the maid's questioning, Xia Jing'er frowned slightly, her mouth bitter.

Song Yan waved his hand, "Okay, when we arrive, Uncle Liangqiu will change you to an obedient maid, you can go back and rest."

"Uncle Song." Xia Jing'er called out a little uneasy.

Song Yan's expression became serious, and his tone was majestic with a hint of dissatisfaction. "My niece, you have to know your identity, no matter how poor you are, you are the daughter of Xia Yanghou."

Xia Jing'er immediately straightened her body, and her originally unbearable gaze became firm.

"Uncle Song taught me that it was Jing'er who was wrong. I will take care of Tweety's matter."

"That's good, Xiao Wu, help Jing'er deal with it."

"It's the master."

One of the guards responded coldly.

Song Yan flicked his sleeves and got into the carriage.

Yanyan followed the children into the car.

As for Qiu Guzi and Ning Yuan, they squeezed into a carriage. Fortunately, the carriage has a lot of space, so it can make do for a night.

Apart from the guards, Xia Jinger was the only master and servant left.

Tweety's heart trembled, and her body felt chills.

What does Song Houye mean by that sentence before he left?Is she going to be dealt with?

Think about that sentence, when you arrive in Liangqiu, you will be replaced with an obedient servant girl.

She suddenly realized that her life seemed to be in the young lady's hands. No matter whether she was in the Zhao family or with the young lady, her contract of sale was a death contract, that is, she was completely sold into slavery.

How dare she yell at her master?How dare you ask her if she treats you badly?

Even if you really want to question, you should wait until you get back the deed of sale.

Tweety's back broke out in cold sweat, and she also came to her senses.

Looking at the young lady who was disappointed in herself, and looking at the guard with a cold and heartless face.

The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became, and she fell to her knees with a plop.

"Miss, it's me, no, it's the servant who got mad for a while and contradicted you, for the sake of serving you wholeheartedly for many years, I beg you to spare the servant.

The servant girl will be obedient in the future. Whatever you ask the servant girl to do, the servant girl will do, and there will be no more complaints. "

While crying and begging for mercy, she kowtowed.

The previous anger and grievances are gone, and there is only panic and restlessness.

Thinking of Uncle Song's expectations for her, Xia Jing'er sighed.

"Tweety, thank you for taking care of me all these years, but"

"Miss, you can't kill me."

One but, Tweety screamed in fright, and almost lost her mind.

"I, I, the Zhao family, yes, I am a servant of the Zhao family. The eldest lady sent me to take care of you. If you kill me, will you be worthy of the eldest lady's treatment of you? What face will I have to see you in the future? miss?"

Cui'er decided to bet that Xia Jing'er liked to pretend to be a good person, even if the other party had a falling out with the eldest lady, she would pretend to be a good person and pretend to be innocent, that was her hope of surviving.

Sure enough, when it came to the Zhao family, Xia Jinger hesitated.

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