Evil girl follows good

Chapter 13 Departure
But in the end there was no proof, and Comb Zhi was someone close to him, so he really had two minds, and he was the one who lost face. Mrs. Zhao just hesitated for a moment before recovering.

"But let's go, that girl can really make a fuss, go and have a look." If it wasn't for her niece, Mrs. Zhao would not have shown a good face to the person who said she had just turned around.

Even at this time, his attitude towards Feng Shi became a little colder.

Feng Shi was not affected at all, as if he didn't see that the old lady was unhappy, blessed his body, Feng Shi went out of the inner room and walked to Yuege courtyard.

On the way, when there were no outsiders, An Lan, the girl next to Feng's, couldn't figure it out and asked, "Ma'am, the third lady seems to be timid and timid, why did she intervene? This servant can't figure it out."

A girl who came back from the border alone can't hinder anyone in the mansion.

There are plausible reasons for the fifth girl to do those things, but the fourth girl in the third room is like an invisible person who doesn't exist together on weekdays. It's not like that.

It was summer, and it rained again last night. I went to Yuege Courtyard and passed by the small garden of Zhao Mansion.

Feng looked at the various flowers, and pointed to one of the morning glory, "Did you see it? Although this hard-working lady only blooms with the sun in the morning, when other flowers bloom, she takes back her flower bag and waits for her to bloom." It blooms again in the morning light of the next day. Compared with these colorful flowers, it is naturally inconspicuous, but it is the longest blooming one. If you were one of these colorful flowers, would you like this lady?"

Feng didn't speak directly, but wanted people with flowers.

An Lan was already smart, otherwise she wouldn't be Feng Shidi's big girl.

As soon as he turned his eyes, he understood, and said with a smile, "She is obviously an inconspicuous lady, but she is the one who drives to the end. Of course, people don't like it."

Qin Niangzi said it was a flower, but it was no different from weeds, and it was a flower in the eyes of the nobles of the aristocratic family.

The second girl came back from the border, she was obviously a wild girl who didn't understand the rules, that is, the girl from the big house of the Zhao family was waiting there, otherwise such a person would not be able to move around in the noble circle.

But such a wild girl has the indulgence and arrogance that the girls in other people's houses don't have, and she has a little more vitality. No wonder the girls in the house are jealous.

As we approached Yuege Courtyard, we could hear Zhao Yuanxi's scolding at the gate, and An Lan's newly raised goodwill also receded. The temper of the two girls is really unflattering.

Feng's pace didn't quicken because of Zhao Yuanxi's crying, it was still the same pace. A little girl saw her from afar and hurriedly reported to the flower hall, "Second madam is here."

Zhao Yuanxi's scolding stopped.

Before Mrs. Feng arrived at the door, everyone came out to welcome her. Zhao Yuanxi's red beige was particularly eye-catching.

Zhao Yuanxi was supported and came forward to pay respects, "Second Aunt."

Feng helped her up before she squatted down, "There is still a wound on the face, so angry, no wonder your grandmother asked me to come and see, if you have anything to say to your aunt."

The two supported each other and walked into the flower hall.

Zhao Yuanxi made an indignant look, "Grandmother already restrained my feet yesterday, but people sent me to Zhuangzi early this morning, what do people think of me? The fifth younger sister even locked me in for the rest of my life. My reputation was ruined, and my appearance was ruined, so I was sent to Zhuangzi. What about me? What did I do? Isn’t it just that I don’t have my parents to support me? People like me, why don't you send me back to the border, and save your eyes here."

If it were someone else, it would be the truth, and they wouldn't say it outright.

It was Zhao Yuanxi's temperament that he was not afraid of offending others, so he spoke out directly.

Zhao Yuanxi also knew that the only way to do this was to be true to himself, so as not to arouse suspicion.

The nanny Fang also felt that there was no elder around the bullying girl in the mansion, she was just a servant after all, and she was not qualified to speak at this time, so Shu Zhi respectfully followed and remained silent.

After sitting down with each other, Feng smiled wryly and said, "Your grandmother just knows that you are wronged, let me come and take a look. Let me not talk about what you think, it is wrong to blame the elders, your mother is not around, no one taught you Auntie will tell you that this is disobedience to the elders. For a person, if he is charged with such a crime, his reputation will be ruined for the rest of his life. You are a girl, and you will marry in the future. There can be no damage, or life will be difficult."

Ordinary people wouldn't talk about this to Ben, but Feng said it. Zhao Yuanxi didn't believe that she really cared about him, but it didn't affect her, so he just picked a cheap and good person to do it.

On the surface, Zhao Yuanxi still had to put on a look of bowing his head and admitting his mistake but not convinced.

Feng continued to persuade, "Sending you to Zhuangzi is also for your own good. You sent love poems a few days ago, and now go to Zhuangzi to take shelter. When the wind dies down and the wound on your face heals, it won't be a good time to come back." .”

Feng did some calculations again, "Seeing that the Mid-Autumn Festival is only a few months away, I will pick you up at noon, okay?"

The tone of discussion, if you continue to refute, you will be too oily.

After Zhao Yuanxi weighed it, he really reluctantly agreed, "Then listen to Second Aunt, but I just left like this. Isn't it true that I am also guilty of wrongdoing?"

"Silly boy, it's wrong to quarrel with the sisters in your boudoir. Could it be that there is nothing wrong with sitting in this mansion?" Feng Shi smiled and touched her head, then turned to look at Comb Branch standing below, "Nurse Go back to the old lady and answer, I will help the second girl pack up the things here and then go back to answer, don't make the old lady wait in a hurry."

"Yes." Shu Zhifu retreated out.

Zhao Yuanxi's eyes flickered slightly, he couldn't see clearly in his previous life, but in this life he could see clearly, Feng's unconsciously pressed the end of the comb, it doesn't matter if he is a celebrity in front of the old lady, he is also a servant after all.

Sure enough, it depends on the means, the Feng family is still powerful in the mansion, otherwise the daughter would not be so stable after marrying into the Cao family. In my previous life, I loved to go outside to play, so I had to hear that the eldest son of the Cao family was secretly a prostitute. Yes, although there are no concubines and aunts on the surface, there are countless maids in the house, who look bright on the surface, and Zhao Yuanqi's life is not easy.

Commanded by Mrs. Feng, Zhao Yuanxi quickly got into the carriage to Zhuangzi. Apart from his two maids and Mrs. Fang, there was only a little girl accompanying him, and the four women and a group of servants who were guarding on the road. Follow the carriage.

Sitting in the carriage swaying, Zhao Yuanxi changed his displeasure about not being able to go to Zhuangzi in the mansion, and couldn't help pulling aside the curtains on one side, and looked outside. This was not a big deal at all. Sometimes, she always brought her girl to show her face. After all, she had some problems left over from her previous life, and she wanted to be as free as she was at the border, so she couldn't do it.

After marrying Zhuang Qiyuan in her previous life, in order to win Zhuang Qiyuan's love, she worked hard to learn the rules of the boudoir and learned all the ladies' skills. Unfortunately, no matter how well she did, in the eyes of outsiders, she was nothing more than a mere imitation, and she did not change her. What a good review.

(End of this chapter)