Embroidered golden branches

Chapter 10 Speak for her
Sang Sang pretended to hold the corner of her clothes and wiped away her tears, looking through the gap. Wei Lingyin was so angry that even Wei Cheng looked towards her.

"If Sister Ling Yin likes it, you can tell Sangsang, and Sangsang will naturally send all the charcoal. Why lower yourself and let the maid get it?"

Sangsang said, looking at Wei Lingyin sincerely. Looking at her, those small almond-shaped eyes were glistening with tears, but they were so sincere that no one could refute them.

As soon as these words came out, Wei Lingyin instantly seemed to be bullying others.

Aung Sang was treated like this when he just entered the house. How could it be that he was bullying others?

Sure enough, before she finished speaking, Mrs. Wei's face instantly darkened, her eyes fell heavily on Wei Lingyin, and a pressure spread around. Wei Lingyin wanted to refute, but she couldn't help but see this scene. Trembling inside.

She had no choice but to lower her head, "Maybe the maid got it wrong. Ang Sang has just entered the house and the people below are not familiar with it yet."

Everyone else at the table was watching the show, and no one spoke.

However, Wei Cheng smiled, with coldness seeping out of his bottomless eyes, "Since it is the maid's fault, then the Wei family will deal with it according to their own laws. We cannot raise useless people in the family."

Wei Lingyin's pupils shrank and she looked at him in disbelief.

This time, Brother Cheng didn't stand on her side!

Actually... speaking for this Sangsang who just entered the house!

She was still enveloped in a great sadness when she heard Mrs. Wei say, "We really can't keep such a maid in the Wei Mansion. Let's throw her out of the manor after twenty days!"

Wei Lingyin was stunned for a moment, with tears welling up in her eyes. She wanted to say something to save the situation, but the atmosphere was so tense that she could only glare at Sangsang fiercely, then lowered her head fiercely, "Yes."

To her, she is just a maid.

What made her even more angry was that Wei Cheng actually protected Sangsang like this, which made her feel a sense of crisis that was thousands of times stronger than before.

Unexpectedly, Sang Sang spoke up, "Actually, it doesn't have to be like this. Even if I give it to Sister Ling Yin by mistake, Sang Sang will still be happy. The maid doesn't have to be kicked out of the house."

After she finished speaking softly, a smile finally broke out on Old Mrs. Wei's wrinkled face. What Old Mrs. Wei always disliked the most was the quarrels among the sisters. Sangsang's generous and open-minded words undoubtedly hit her right I feel good.

"Okay, okay!" Mrs. Wei smiled.

"Sister Sang Sang is right." The atmosphere finally relaxed a little, and Wei Lingyi continued to chat.

When Wei Lingzhi saw this, he hurriedly said: "Yes! There is no need to ruin the harmony over a charcoal fire, everything will be happy if the family is harmonious!"

Everyone at this table seemed to be smiling, except for Wei Lingyin, who lowered his head and looked unhappy.

Sangsang smiled lightly, she finally made the matter clear this time. She didn't intend to make things difficult, she just wanted to earn the rights she deserved.

The fault does not lie with that maid. If the master did not allow her to do it, which maid from this big family in the Wei Mansion would dare to make a mistake?What's more, she didn't want to put all the blame on a maid.

Seeing that the matter was resolved, Sangsang couldn't help but smile.

Just as she was enjoying herself, she suddenly caught a glimpse of a look, looking slightly sideways. Wei Cheng was tilting his head and smiling at her.

What does it mean?
A wave of uneasiness ran up her spine, and she hurriedly looked away and glanced elsewhere.

This meal was hard to eat, but it was worth it.

As soon as Sangsang returned to his courtyard, a servant brought a charcoal fire. The temperature in the originally cold and chilly room gradually rose, and warmth slowly filled the entire room.

Luzhi smiled happily and asked quickly, "How did you do this, Miss? How come there is charcoal fire after eating a meal?"

Sangsang smiled but said nothing.

Although she got burned this time, Wei Lingyin must have been resented by her. It is not known how long she will stay in the house. I am afraid she will have to be careful in the future.Seeing that Sangsang looked serious and didn't seem to want to speak, Sequoia patted Luzhi's head and said, "The young lady has her own way, just enjoy the gentleness!"

Luzhi smiled and nodded.

At that time, Wei Lingyin had just returned to the room, her face gloomy. Although there was a charcoal fire in the room, the atmosphere was cold. She fiercely lifted a vase and wanted to drop it, but she suddenly put it down as if she remembered something.

If she lost her temper rashly and Mrs. Wei found out about it, she might be punished again.

He just kicked the table hard and yelled: "Damn Sangsang! He was pretending to be pretentious and even snatched Brother Cheng from my hand!"

"Damn it! Damn it!"

She was so angry that her chest was rising and falling, and her eyes were full of hatred, and she was already holding a grudge.

After thinking about it, she was still a little angry, so she turned around and kicked the maid next to her hard.

in the library.

Wei Cheng held the scroll in his hand, his black hair hanging down like a waterfall. He sat upright, with a handsome figure, and looked at the scroll in front of him seriously.

Suddenly, he seemed to remember something, and a faint smile gradually spread on his lips, growing stronger and stronger.

"What an interesting little girl."

He murmured in a low voice and raised his hand. The book boy guarding outside the room walked in and heard his instructions, "Go to the side courtyard and invite your cousin here. It's time for her to study."

The book boy took the order and went down, and soon he led Sangsang to the study room. He looked at him with an indifferent expression. When she saw him, she felt blessed, and she seemed a lot more distant because of the courtesy.

Wei Cheng didn't even raise his head and said in a low voice: "Grind the ink!"

It’s ink grinding again!

Sang Sang screamed inwardly, but her face looked calm. She nodded and sat aside to sharpen ink.

The two of them stayed there all morning without saying a word, one grinding ink and the other writing.

After a long time, Sangsang's arm was so sore that it felt like the bones were about to fall apart. The anger gradually started to spread from the beginning to a full-bodied rage.

"Can you rest?" She asked patiently and tentatively.

However, Wei Cheng smiled faintly and shook his head without even raising his head.

Laugh fart!
Sang Sang became angry immediately, put down the ink stick, and said forcefully, "Wei Cheng, that's enough!"

He finally raised his head, his dark pupils reflecting hers.

Her cheeks were fair and her almond-shaped eyes were slightly gloomy. She looked like a kitten with its claws stretched out. She didn't look scary, but it made her look more charming. However, there was no blood on her lips, which made her even more fragile.

Wei Cheng suddenly approached her and stared at her coldly, "Don't forget that you still have something in my hand."

For a moment, she retracted, smiled, and picked up the ink stick, "Easy to say, easy to say."

Only then did Wei Cheng curl his lips in satisfaction.

He always felt that this mansion had become interesting inexplicably, and he quietly looked at the well-behaved Sangsang in front of him.

(End of this chapter)