Rebirth of the first daughter of revenge is too black

Chapter 1482 Informality 8
Therefore, even if Bu Zhanfeng really had a foreign room, I believe that after her mother appeared yesterday, Bu Zhanfeng would obediently break off the relationship with that foreign room.

That being the case, Xia Furong didn't want to pursue it any further.

"It's not the same thing for men. They like beauties and hugs from left to right. How could they think there are too many women?"

The person with a sharper voice said in a sophisticated way:

"Secretly tell you, I went out to buy some things a few days ago, and I happened to see the young master coming out of a mansion. I have inquired. Although there are some servants in that mansion, there is only one master, and he is young and beautiful. "

"Yeah, how did you find out?"

Those with softer voices seem to admire the ability of those with sharper voices.

"That's natural."

Those with high-pitched voices soon became complacent.

"Who made it happen for me to strike up a conversation with an old nun in that mansion."

"But even so, the outer room doesn't necessarily belong to our young master."

The softer voice still didn't believe it.

"I'll tell you secretly, but don't tell anyone."

The voice suddenly lowered its voice sharply.

Xia Furong's heart tightened, and following the voice, she quietly leaned over, wanting to listen to the "secret".

"I heard from that woman that her uncle will go to see her young lady tomorrow, and he said that he will spend a few days with her young lady."

"what do you mean……"

The one with the softer voice finally understood the meaning of the higher-pitched words.

"Hey, yes or no, let's see if the young master goes out or not, and he won't come back tomorrow."

When Xia Furong heard that maidservant with a sharper voice spoke with a nose and eyes, she immediately became angry.

Has Bu Zhanfeng really carried her behind his back and raised a cloister outside?
But how long has she been married to Bu Zhanfeng?
Before Xia Furong figured it out, Qingyun who went to "take" the fragrant silk "went and returned".

"Young Madam, here is the fragrant silk."

Panting, Qingyun handed the fragrant silk to Xia Furong, only to find that the young lady had a gloomy expression on her face.

"Young lady, what's the matter? Do you think the servant is slow?"

Qingyun looked at Xia Furong helplessly, thinking that he had not done things well and offended the young lady.

"Qingyun, did you see anyone when you came here?"

Xia Furong calmly held the fragrant silk in her hand and asked.

"It seems... not..."

Qingyun is not particularly sure.

"If there is, there will be, if there is no, there will be none. What do you mean if there is nothing?"

Xia Furong was not satisfied with Qingyun's answer.

"Return to the young lady's words."

Qingyun blushed red:

"On the way here just now, the servant seemed to see two figures, but they couldn't see them clearly. I don't know if they saw it wrong. It was just a moment of eyes, not sure."

"I see."

Xia Furong was silent.

The two servant girls must have seen Qingyun coming, they were afraid of being found out that the slaves were talking about their master's rights and wrongs, afraid of being punished, so they ran away.

"The sun is gone, help me go back!"

Xia Furong's good mood completely disappeared because of the conversation between the two maids.

Xia Furong knew that this matter had to be considered in the long run, she couldn't be fooled by the two maids at will, but she couldn't be fooled by Bu Zhanfeng either!
"Yes, young lady."

Qingyun didn't ask any more questions, but obediently supported Xia Furong and walked back.

"Are you so confident in your maid?"

There are two flowers blooming, one for each.

Xia Chiwan told Li Xuzhi all of her plans.

(End of this chapter)