Go crazy!Crazy criticizing tyrant said with red eyes that he wanted to marry me

Chapter 5
The door opened quickly, and the little servant immediately exclaimed when he saw the little girl in Yun Qing's arms.

"Miss Jiu, where have you been?"

"Is she really the young lady of your family?" Yun Xiang confirmed to the servant.

Only then did the boy look at her, "The girl is...? Why is my young lady with the girl?"

"It's a long story." Yun Qing sighed, "From now on, take good care of her and don't let her go out alone."

The boy quickly responded, reaching out to hug him.

The little girl refused to let him hug her, and hugged Yun Qing's neck tightly.

Yun Qing frowned, and looked at the servant, "Is she really the lady of your family?"

The servant was helpless: "My Ninth Miss has never been hugged by men since she was a child, even the master and the eldest young master don't let them hug very much."

Yun Qing was still worried, "Then is your wife there?"

"Yes, yes," the servant hurriedly nodded, and opened the door, "Please come inside, girl."

On the way, Yun Qing learned that the little girl sneaked out of the mansion by herself through the small door while the servants in the mansion were not paying attention.

Now the whole mansion is looking for her frantically, thinking that she is hiding somewhere in the mansion.

Soon, Master Zhu and Mrs. Zhu arrived at the front yard.

Mrs. Zhu was crying with tears in her eyes. When she saw the little girl, she hugged her into her arms, and cried bitterly of losing and finding again.

Master Zhu hurriedly asked someone to take the thank you gift, and Yun Qing would accept everything he said.

"A little heart is not a respect, and please don't refuse, girl."

Yun Qing looked at the 500 taels silver note in front of him, and accepted it decisively.

Both the money and the goods are settled, and the fate is over!
In the other courtyard of Ronghua.

The old lady looked at the Huanglongyu finger in the box and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, it's still there."

She was eating fast and reciting Buddha at the Puji Temple outside the city, but she didn't want to receive a report early in the morning, saying that there were thieves in the mansion last night.

And the thief happened to enter the Fushouyuan where she lived.

Then he ordered people to rush back without stopping, and almost choked to death on a piece of jujube cake.

"Madam, you can rest assured." Seeing that the things were still there, Madam Gui comforted in a low voice, "Perhaps that's not why the thief came here."

Mrs. Wang shook her head, "How many people in this world would dare to steal in this Ronghua Courtyard?"

The noble mother was dumbfounded.

That's right, anyone who is a little hard of hearing knows who lives in this Ronghua Bieyuan.

No one dares to come here to seek death.

"Otherwise, you'd better give this wrench to..."

Before the noble mother finished speaking, a servant girl's voice came from outside the door, "Go back to the old lady, Mr. Jing is here."

Mrs. Wang glanced outside, put the things back in place, and helped the noble mother out.

When she sat down in the living room, Mrs. Wang asked, "Did the thieves hurt you when they entered the house last night?"

Jing Yi shook his head, "I happened not to be in the mansion last night, and when I came back, the thief had already escaped."

Mrs. Wang felt relieved, "It's good that no one is hurt."

……

At the same time, the Li House.

Li Yan came to see Fang who was ill.

Fang's forehead was broken, and he was out of breath. With internal and external troubles, he really fell ill.

She only learned about the beating of Wang Siming's servant early in the morning, and she couldn't stop being annoyed.

"I just said that the broom star will have nothing to do when he comes back."

Li Yan sat at the side and said softly: "I have already sent an apology gift to the Wang family, I think Young Master Wang will not blame him."

"She should be asked to kneel outside the palace to make amends. The Wang family hasn't come to propose marriage so far, so she beat them first. If this matter gets to Mrs. Wang's ears, will the marriage still be possible? "

Fang's face was full of resentment, thinking that this incident might affect the eldest daughter's marriage, she wished to cut that wicked beast into pieces.

Li Yan lowered her head, "Fortunately, the Wang family doesn't know her real identity, otherwise..."

"This matter must never be known to the Wang family."

Fang's became more and more sure that the decision he made back then was correct, otherwise he would be ashamed now.

"But, my sister..." Li Yan looked worried, "She seems very dissatisfied with this matter."

"You don't care what she does, don't you think that there are not enough people lost in the mansion?" Fang pondered, "When she is old enough, just find someone to betroth her to."

Speaking of this, Li Yan said: "I heard that Aunt Qin's nephew seems to like her quite a bit."

When Fang heard this, she had a plan in her heart.

In the evening, some women in the kitchen were gossiping and gossiping.

"Have you heard? The second young lady beat up the servant next to Young Master Wang yesterday."

"The people in this mansion have just finished fighting, and they actually hit the palace again. Isn't this lawless?"

"No, it's not because Young Master Wang doesn't like her, so I have resentment in my heart."

"I don't even look at my identity, but I dare to miss the Wang family. Is that something she can afford?"

"Hey, when I went to deliver something to Madam today, I vaguely overheard Madam telling Aunt Qin that she planned to betroth the second young lady to Aunt Qin's nephew."

"Hey, Second Miss just hit Aunt Qin on the front foot. If this marriage is finalized, will Second Miss still have a good life?"

"How are you doing? Aunt Qin has been secretly ruthless for a long time, and she will definitely make her life worse than death. Besides, it's not like you don't know how many girls in Zhuangzi have been ruined by him."

A few people were talking when they felt someone standing behind them.

When they turned around, they were all shocked.

"Second miss!"

The women got up quickly, their legs shaking like chaff.

"Are you done talking?" Yun Qing asked calmly.

The women quickly knelt down and kowtowed in fright,
"The old slaves are talking nonsense, please forgive me, Second Miss."

"Look at what you are saying, am I this kind of person who kills innocent people indiscriminately?"

Yun Qing said so, but picked up the kitchen knife beside him.

The women were even more frightened and shivered, not daring to breathe.

Yun Qing held the kitchen knife in front of him, and rubbed his thumb against the blade, which was quite sharp.

Her voice was cold, "I want a bucket of hot water."

The mother-in-law nodded quickly, "Yes, yes, the pot is burning."

Yun Qing: "I also need a pot of hot tea, not too strong, but light."

Another woman hurriedly responded: "This old slave will make it for the second young lady."

Yun Qing: "I want a few more plates of pastries, not sweet ones, but salty ones, preferably crispy or crispy."

Another woman said, "This old slave just made a few pastries today, and I'll send them to Miss Er in a while."

"Very good! I don't want to say these words every day, but what I want must be available every day in the future. Do you understand?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the kitchen knife in his hand was nailed to the cutting board with a "boom".

The women trembled again in fright, and nodded their heads in agreement.

Yun Qing glanced at the few people with satisfaction, then turned and left.

It seems that the chopper is still easy to talk about.

There is a saying that goes: With a kitchen knife in hand, I have everything in the world.

Not long after returning to the courtyard, the mother-in-law delivered what Yun Qing wanted.

After Yun Qing washed, he reapplied medicine to the wound on his back in front of the bronze mirror, bandaged it briefly, and lay down on the bed.

She wanted to see if she would have another dream tonight?

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