Long Song Fenghua: The Demon Queen Confused the King's Heart

Chapter 46

"Miss, don't be angry. Sister Bizhu is the person who has been serving her for the longest time. How can she not feel sorry for her? Sister Bizhu also wants to have more than one person to serve her together. This is Sister Bizhu's wish, and I hope she can be considerate." yes."

These few soft voices fell to the ground, and the smile on Mu Changge's face was still a little indifferent, and he said coldly, "Xinxin, maybe you think this young lady is difficult to serve, and you want more people to come so that she can rest .”

Bizhu's body trembled heavily, her face instantly flushed to the point of bleeding, she didn't dare to say anything, tears kept rolling in her eyes.

"I don't know who to show this pitiful appearance to." Mu Changge said sarcastically, then turned his gaze to Lan'er, and his expression eased a little, "I see, you are quite clever."

"Although I can only have one personal servant girl by my side, no one has bitten his teeth and is not allowed to be served by a second-class maid. In the future, you can come to my side more often and replace Bizhu. What if you wait? My God, who would look down on the three-acre land of Qiancui Courtyard and want to climb another high branch, and then there will be no shortage of people around me to take care of me."

When it comes to the last few sentences, there are almost hidden needles in Mu Changge's words, and the thorns in the sentences are all aimed at Bizhu.

As a servant girl, Bi Zhu naturally did not dare to speak up to argue, and could only stand there with tears in her eyes.

Lan'er was stunned at first, then looked at Mu Changge's expression, seeing that she didn't look like she was speaking angry, she immediately burst into ecstasy.

She tried her best to suppress the joy, she still looked very well-behaved, and bowed, "Serving the young lady is the duty of a servant, as long as you can serve the young lady well, it doesn't matter if it's a second-class maid or a close-fitting maid. .”

Hearing this, Mu Changge showed some satisfaction on his face, and nodded slightly, "Then you can go into the house to serve tomorrow."

"Yes, the servants will definitely do their best to serve the good lady."

With a heart full of joy, when Lan'er exited the room, she brushed past Bizhu, with a face full of innocence, but in that innocence, there was a trace of provocation that was extremely difficult for others to detect.

Lan'er left the room, and the room became quiet again.

Because Bizhu wanted to hold back her tears, she pressed her lips together with extra force, and didn't say a word.

"I've wronged you." Mu Changge turned sideways, picked up the teacup, and firmly held the cup wall with her slender fingers. The tea was warm, but the words that came out of her mouth were obviously a bit cold.

Swallowing back the choking sound, Bizhu said in a somewhat stern voice, "Miss is not wrong, why should the servant be wronged."

"Have I ever said that I was wrong?" Mu Changge's face turned cold again, as if a bit of anger had already surged up, and in the end, she was coldly pressed back. Even more rusty.

"Forget it, you've always been dull and unpleasant, so why should I bother with you. Don't bring this matter up again in the future, it's really annoying."

Bizhu lowered her eyes and murmured, "Yes, miss, servant... I have written it all down."

Scanning Bizhu's face with some displeasure, Mu Changge snorted coldly, and put down the tea again.

Just when Mu Changge got up and went to the bedroom, neither of them noticed that just outside the closed window, a figure flashed past quietly, and in a blink of an eye, he quietly walked away against the wall , nothing happened.

The next day, early in the morning.

Accompanied by the faint morning light, Mu Changge pushed open the door, and the maid started sweeping early in the morning, and the huge courtyard was almost cleaned up now.

Mu Changge's gaze fell on the person who was piling up fallen leaves, and his brows tightened immediately, "Did what I said yesterday be taken as deaf ears?"

"I clearly said that I wanted Lan'er to come and serve me from today on. Why did she come to the yard to do these rough jobs so early in the morning? Bizhu, how did you arrange it? Can't you even do that?"

Mu Changge's voice was not high-pitched, but it was clear enough for everyone in the courtyard to hear it clearly.

Bizhu was at a loss for a while, "Slave... Slave is just..."

After a long while, Bizhu didn't see any reason, Lan'er hurriedly dropped the broom in her hand, her face full of trembling, "Miss, it's all the slave's fault, it has nothing to do with Sister Bizhu, it's the slave who is timid and dare not really serve her personally Miss, it has nothing to do with Sister Bizhu."

"Did you hear it all?" Mu Changge glanced at Bizhu coldly, already very dissatisfied, "After being a personal maid for these years, and doing something wrong, she is not as responsible as a little girl."

After sweeping this glance, Mu Changge turned around and went back to the house, leaving only Bizhu standing there in embarrassment, neither advancing nor retreating.Enduring the tears, I looked at Lan'er, unavoidably showing a bit of resistance, and waved at her, "Didn't you hear what Miss said, come in and take care of me."

Lan'er followed Bizhu into the house, and the other servants in Qiancui Courtyard all looked at each other in blank dismay for a while, with different expressions, but they all agreed on one thing, that Lan'er, who was usually quiet, seemed to be in a hurry. She is about to become a celebrity in front of the young lady.

As they expected, after Lan'er entered the house to serve, it only took a few days for her to become Mu Changge's right-hand man. Even Bi Zhu, who had been serving before, wanted to Take a step back.

These days, people in the servants are rumoring that Mu Changge not only has more trust in Lan'er, but also makes up the monthly money that he privately gave her to be a personal maid, and even let her move into Bizhu's house. inside.

According to the rules of the Mu Mansion, the personal maids who serve the master have their own separate rooms, while the second-class maids can only be squeezed together with other servants.

Now Mu Changge even forcibly gave Lan'er half of Bizhu's bedroom. It can be seen that Bizhu has really lost her trust.

The more beautiful Lan'er was, the more gloomy Bizhu's face became. Everyone in Qiancui Courtyard saw it, and the sarcastic words were passed from the servants' mouths several times before long.

Whether there is no impenetrable wall in the world, those mutterings still reached Bizhu's ears.

Bizhu was upset at first, but when she heard about this, she panicked even more. She was out of breath for a while, and she came to Mu Changge's eyes, and burst into tears.

"Slaves have served Miss all these years, and they have worked hard without credit. Why is it their turn to dictate!"

At this time, Mu Changge was holding this collection of poems, and he seemed a little absent-minded when he heard the words, "Those who like to chew their tongues, it's not even a day or two after chewing, what are you so concerned about?"

Lan Er nimbly added tea to Mu Changge's cup, and said softly, "Miss said, Sister Bizhu, those people are always afraid that the world will not be chaotic, why should you take it to heart?"

Usually, when Laner opened her mouth, Bizhu rarely answered, but today Bizhu was unhappy in her heart, but she said: "Of course you don't care about it, who knows who the one who is taking the lead is talking?" !"

Lan'er was taken aback for a moment, the hand holding the teapot froze in the air, her lips trembled, and her eyes suddenly turned red.

"Sister Bizhu, are you suspicious of me? I... It's too late for me to thank you, how can I spread those bastard words!"

Bizhu was annoyed, and was about to speak when she saw Mu Changge drop the booklet in his hand heavily, and his face became a little ugly.

"Our Qiancuiyuan, is it so out of place now!? Where are there no people who can chew their tongues? Does everyone have to be like you, accusing people indiscriminately!?"

"Miss, servant..."

Mu Changge raised his wrist coldly, and interrupted Bizhu, "You don't need to say any more, you should reflect on yourself these few days, as long as there is Lan'er here for now."

This remark already saved Bizhu a great deal of face, and even the punishment of grounding was an understatement.

Bizhu's tears immediately seemed like beads with a broken string, she thanked her with sobs, her steps were a little vain.

With her eyes lowered, Lan'er quietly looked at Bizhu's back, the thin layer of cold sweat oozing from her back has only slightly faded now.

Bi Zhu was only out of a fit of rage and hated herself, that's why she questioned that sentence to herself.

However, Lan'er knew very well that what Bizhu questioned was all true.

Earlier, she had already racked her brains to get close to Mu Changge, and even more to win Mu Changge's trust.Unexpectedly, all this went so smoothly by accident.

And those sarcastic remarks that satirized Bizhu, and the rumors that Mu Changge most likely wanted to drive Bizhu away, were indeed the ones that Lan'er quietly spread.

She did this in order to separate the friendship between Mu Changge and Bizhu, the master and servant.The thing she wants to do can only be done with ease after she has really separated them, without hindrance.

Lan'er naturally knows that doing this is undoubtedly a desperate gamble for her, but now...she has no way out.

She was holding the teapot, and her palms tightened subconsciously. Even if she was about to face danger, as long as it was for that person, even if she went through fire and water, she would do anything!

"Laner."

Hearing Mu Changge's voice calling her, Lan'er's heart trembled slightly, and then she put on a flattering face, "Your servant is here, what do you want Miss?"

Mu Changge's slender fingers touched his forehead lightly, and he sighed softly.

"You saw it just now. Maybe it's because I pampered her too much before, but now she doesn't treat herself as a human being. I never disliked her for being clumsy, but now her temper..."

"Forget it, let's not talk about it." Mu Changge shook his head, looked at her again, and said, "In the past few days, I actually have a plan in my heart. I will simply send her to do some chores, and let you stay here in the future." It’s good to be by my side.”

Lan'er raised her heart suddenly, is Mo Changge's words true! ?
If it is true, then wouldn't she be able to...

(End of this chapter)