Madam Dihao is not good

For the long-term war of resistance, some things needed to be moved from home, and some daily necessities were added by the way.

But Chanel didn't expect that the big iron gate in the front yard of Su's house was locked.

"What's going on here?" Chanel shook the iron gate and asked the servant who was trimming the shrubs in the yard.

"Before the young master left, he ordered the young mistress to stay at home and learn how to arrange flowers, cook or make tea. The young master said that the streets are too dangerous, so the young mistress is not allowed to go out to avoid any accidents."

He spoke better than he sang, and it was clearly because of what happened yesterday that he retaliated against her. [

She is a living person, she has autonomy, why should she be imprisoned here?

Chanel frowned tightly, and asked in a low voice, "Where's the key?"

"The key is with Aunt Li."

"Where is Aunt Li now?"

"Aunt Li just went out to do some shopping."

Shit Shit! Shit! Shit! Shit! Shit! Shit!

Chanel was so angry that she was almost congested.

Originally, she didn't have to go out.But the more he controlled her like this, the more she wanted to fight against him, and she had to get out of this door today.

Because a compromise means a compromise forever.

Chanel never compromises!

After a while, she begged a folding ladder from another servant, moved it to the big iron gate, and set up the ladder.

The servant who trimmed the bushes immediately turned pale with shock: "Young Mistress, what are you?"

"Do your job and pretend you didn't see it."

"But Young Mistress, if Aunt Li comes back and finds you missing, we will all be punished!" The servant ran over to grab the ladder with a bitter expression, begging eagerly.

Chanel turned a deaf ear.

It's such an era, it's like an imperial system, she doesn't believe that she went out, what can Aunt Li do to these servants.

But the voice alarmed Su Zhai, and after a while, several servants came again, begging around under the ladder.

"Young mistress, come down."

"Young mistress, if you fall, the young master will definitely blame us!"

"Young Mistress, Young Mistress, Young Mistress"

Those voices kept ringing in Chanel's ears like flies, making her restless and restless.

Suddenly the soles of his feet slipped and he fell out of the door from a height.