Mrs. Shizi, she has excellent acting skills

Chapter 230 230 Clothes
"You don't need to get up." Chen Feng said.

Fu Zhao sat down and asked with a smile, "Why did you come back so early?"

Chen Feng sat down opposite Fu Zhao, and said calmly, "Take a break from your busy schedule."

The maid came over with tea, and Chen Feng took a sip, his eyes fell on the clothes on Fu Zhao's lap, and he asked with great interest, "Will you give me the clothes?"

Fu Zhao hummed, and passed the clothes over, "Look at the embroidery on it, are you satisfied?"

Chen Feng is a picky person, he seems to be casual about food and clothing, but he has his own likes and dislikes.

As long as he doesn't like it, he won't even give it a look.

Chen Feng glanced at the clothes casually, and frowned after thinking of something.

Rumeng was so frightened that she knelt down, and said timidly: "This dress is made by my servant, if you are not satisfied, it is all the fault of this servant! Please punish this servant!"

Rumeng raised her head, revealing a tear-stained little face, pitiful.

If Mrs. Chen can be selected and sent to Fu Zhao's side, her appearance will not be bad.

Rumeng also knows what kind of weak expression she has, which can most arouse the pity of others.

Fu Zhao frowned, she was never a master who would criticize servants harshly.

She clearly distinguishes between rewards and punishments, and when the servants made mistakes, they all accepted the punishment obediently and convinced themselves.

But Rumeng showed a pitiful look, as if he had been scolding her all the time.

Si Qiban scowled and reprimanded: "The master didn't even open his mouth, so where is your place to talk? Get out!"

Rumeng seemed to have been greatly frightened, she clutched her chest, and the tears flowed even more fiercely, "I know I was appointed by my wife, so Sister Siqi has been guarding against me. But I spent the money on this clothes." It was made with countless painstaking efforts. All the other sisters and sisters in the yard can testify for me!"

Rumeng walked a few steps, walked up to Fu Zhao, and begged for mercy by pulling Fu Zhao's skirt, "Please, don't send this servant away just because of a piece of clothing! This servant must be more careful next time! And last time, You don't want to help the servant, and the matter of helping the servant's sister, the servant really doesn't take it to heart!"

Fu Zhao laughed in her heart when she heard this, and she really laughed too.

Hearing Fu Zhao's laughter, Rumeng was stunned. She didn't expect Fu Zhao to react like this.

She thought that Fu Zhao would turn into a rage and scold her severely, or slap her.

But Fu Zhao actually laughed?
Chen Feng pulled the corner of his mouth lightly, "What are you laughing at?"

Fu Zhao pursed his lips, eyebrows and eyes curved, "I'm laughing, I received a message from the palace, and I have another chance to buy clothes and jewelry."

Looking at Fu Zhao's little daughter's beauty which was rarely revealed, Chen Feng had no choice but to pamper him again.

He took Fu Zhao's hand and led Fu Zhao into the inner room.

Rumeng knelt on the ground, tears still streaming down silently, but the spectators left.

She looked anxiously at the direction Chen Feng left, wishing to catch up immediately.

Noticing Rumeng's gaze, Siqi stepped forward and closed the partition without hesitation.

Only then did Rumeng retract her gaze, her face embarrassed.

The dress she made with her own hands slipped to the ground because of Chen Feng's standing up.

She remembered and picked up the clothes.

After all, she spent a lot of effort.

Liangsui said angrily: "Don't you like to kneel? What are you doing when you get up?"

Rumeng froze, looking at Liangsui with hatred and anger in her eyes.

Siqi reprimanded: "How dare you get up without the master's words?"

Ru Meng pursed her lips tightly and knelt back again.

in the inner room.

After careful consideration, Chen Feng said in a low voice: "When you get to the palace, stay with your mother and don't go anywhere else. After all, it's the palace, it occupies a larger area than our Hou's mansion, so don't get lost."

Chen Feng babbled, treating Fu Zhao like a child, explaining every detail.

After Chen Feng talked for a while, he saw Fu Zhao lowered his head slowly, and he didn't seem to be in a good mood.

Chen Feng raised his eyebrows, thought about it for a while, and didn't feel that any of his words were wrong, so he asked, "Why are you unhappy?"

Fu Zhao whispered, "Don't worry, I won't embarrass you."

Chen Feng thought for a while before he figured it out.

Fu Zhao must have misunderstood. He felt that Fu Zhao was born in a small family and had never entered the gate of the palace.

Chen Feng laughed, pulled Fu Zhao's hand over, put it on his lap, and said, "It's not because I'm afraid you'll lose face, but because I'm afraid you will be in danger."

Fu Zhao let out a cry, then raised his head blankly, "There are layers of guards in the palace, how could it be dangerous?"

Chen Feng's eyes darkened, and his voice lowered, "One day you will know, maybe you will never know. In short, there are not good men and women in the palace, so you just stay with your mother, and sisters don't let them know." Walk around at will."

Following Chen Feng's instructions, Fu Zhao's mood became serious, and she nodded emphatically.

It seems that there are still some hidden secrets hidden in Prince Gong's mansion.

I don't know, that's the safest thing to do.

After Chen Feng gave some instructions, he left first because he still had something to do outside.

He stepped out of the partition and went straight out without even looking at Rumeng.

Disappointed and hopeless.

She thought that Chen Feng had never lost his temper in front of his servants, and he was a kind master.

But she behaved so pitifully that Chen Feng didn't show any mercy.

She began to regret, was she too aggressive?

Seeing Fu Zhao coming out of the inner room, Ru Meng lowered her head and remained silent.

Fu Zhao stepped on Rumeng's clothes, walked to the edge and sat down.

She yelled, and seemed to realize that she had stepped on the clothes, and smiled remorsefully: "It's all my fault for not being careful, the clothes are dirty and can't be worn anymore. Siqi, take some scissors and cut it."

Rumeng raised her head in disbelief, and said angrily: "This is the painstaking effort of the servant girl? How can it be cut? If it is dirty, just wash it! Why waste the clothes?"

Fu Zhao looked at Rumeng with a half-smile, and asked, "Who did you make this clothes for?"

"The slaves are made for the son." Rumeng said confidently.

Fu Zhao's tone softened, "As the wife of the prince, I have the right to handle the clothes of the prince. If I say cut it, I will cut it."

Siqi went to the cabinet and found a pair of scissors, and cut the clothes without hesitation.

Soon, the clothes were cut to pieces.

Rumeng widened her eyes angrily, "If you think the slave is not good, you can send the slave back to the madam! The madam will naturally judge whether the slave has done anything wrong! Why do you insult the slave like this?"

Ru Meng has been dissatisfied with Fu Zhao since Fu Zhao died last time.

This time things failed, and Rumeng didn't want to stay any longer.

She turned out to be from Mrs. Chen's house, even if she did something wrong with Fu Zhao, she would be able to get out of it.

Fu Zhao didn't dare to reach out to Mrs. Chen.

(End of this chapter)