Daughter's favorite concubine: Don't come here, the black-bellied prince

Chapter 181 Crying
Seeing the maidservant's timid and terrified appearance, Feng must have been domineering in Fuyun Courtyard.Xinmeng's eyes froze, thinking that the Feng family could not stay in the general's mansion any longer, otherwise it would be a disaster.

"Let the slaves come." Yingxia helped Songchun's shoulders to stand up, and walked over slowly, ignoring Feng's eyes full of hatred, grabbed the front of Feng's chest and pulled her up from the ground.

Before Yingxia raised his right hand, Feng struggled hard, trying to get rid of Yingxia's hand.During the entanglement, there was only a snort, and Feng's skirt was torn open, revealing a large piece of white obscene clothes.

Both Ying Xia and Feng Shi were taken aback, Feng Shi was the first to react, pushed Ying Xia hard, sat on the ground and burst into tears.

"Since entering the mansion, this old servant has devoted himself to serving the young lady with all his heart. He has never dared to be negligent. He thinks that there is hard work without credit. I don't want to be insulted by a servant girl like this today. I don't want to live anymore..."

Feng's crying made Yingxia feel at a loss.

Xinmeng stood there, not interfering, not stopping, just watching Feng pat his thigh and cry about the hardships.

Repeatedly, it is nothing more than saying that she raised the young lady, and the young lady was sick and cried when she was young. She stayed up all night to take care of her, but now she is bullied by others, and the young lady does not make decisions for her.

The more she listened, the more annoyed she became, Xinmeng finally couldn't help yelling sharply: "Have you made enough trouble! If you've had enough trouble, just go back to Fuyun Courtyard and face the wall to think about it."

Feng did not exaggerate, she was really good to her when she was a child, she was afraid that she would be hot in summer, and afraid that she would be cold in winter, and would stay up all night to guard her when she was sick...

But when Xinmeng grew up, Feng's responsibilities became less. Instead, he raised his airs and pretended to be the second master of Fuyunyuan, and helped Xiao Yi plot against her for money and his son's future.

Before, she planned to wait and see if Feng Shi would change his ways, but what happened today made her firm in her idea of ​​driving Feng Shi out.

At this moment, the curtain on the door was opened from the inside, and Mama Qian, an old lady serving by the old lady's side, came out, without looking at Mrs. Feng on the ground, she went straight to Xinmeng, and said with a smile: "Mr. The young lady is here, the old lady invites the young lady to come in."

"Your mother will lead the way." Xin Meng said politely, a cold look flashed across her eyes.

The noise in the yard must have alarmed the people in the house.But the old lady turned a deaf ear to it and kept watching the jokes in the room, seeing that the commotion was almost over, she sent Mama Qian out to meet her.

"Miss, please come with this slave." Mama Qian turned around, but Xin Meng didn't immediately follow.

"Old Madam Ai Jing, you have disturbed Madam for a whole day, you all go back to Fuyun Courtyard to meditate on your past." After these words came out, Xinmeng obviously saw Qian's mother pause for a while, and then pretended she didn't hear As if to continue walking.

"Yes, Miss." A muffled voice came from behind.

Kneeling for too long, most of them couldn't stand up for a while, rubbed their legs for a long time, and waited for the blood circulation to improve and their legs were not so numb, so they supported each other, left the Cixinyuan, and went back to Fuyunyuan to rest.

Song Chun had practiced martial arts, and after standing up, he moved his hands and feet at will, and his movements became free again.Before leaving, she saw the eldest miss glanced over, then raised her hand and tapped her lips, she immediately understood, and after leaving the Mercy Hospital, she deliberately left behind, and trotted to the big kitchen when no one was paying attention.

Seeing several baskets of steamed buns just steamed on the stove, Song Chun was not polite, packed them all up, and took away a plate of freshly cut stewed beef.

(End of this chapter)