"You, you …"

This time, Xue Yaohua really did know fear. She staggered two steps back, and could not believe it. "Who are you?

"Maybe not before."

Mu Langhua paused for a second, laughed, picked up the hairpin in her hand, and struck it.

"But now, it must be."

When Xue Yaohua crashed open the Ru Yue residence's door in panic, the Xue Family's Patriarch, Mother Madam Ye, was currently allowing her personal servant girl to comb her long hair.

Madam Ye was not young this year, she would not forgive anyone no matter what. After giving birth to a child and a woman, she aged exceptionally quickly, and was not even forty, yet her hair was already a few strands of white. Every day, the maidservants who combed her hair would hide their white hair in their sleeves and bring them out.

"Mother! Mother!"

Xue Yaohua stumbled as she rushed in. The maid who was combing her hair was shocked as she pulled off a few strands.

"Madam, madam, please spare this servant."

Madam Ye did not even look at the servant girl who was kowtowing, she only frowned and stroked her hair, then said indifferently: Call Old Madam Fang over, we rushed out.

"Madam, madam …"

The two housewives at the side glanced at each other, and each of them pushed and shoved the girl before bringing her out of the room.

The sandalwood door closed once again with a "pa da" sound, causing Xue Yaohua to seem to be shocked. She crawled towards Madam Ye's feet while kneeling, and her eyes were filled with tears: "Mother, mother, you have to avenge me, Xue Ronghua, that bitch, she, she …"

"Did you find trouble with that girl again?"

The Madam Ye frowned in disgust, and then brushed away Xue Yaohua's hand that was grabbing onto her clothes and said: "Didn't I already say, don't always cause trouble for me, do you want to be a nun like your mother?"

Hearing the words Madam Ye mentioned about the house, Xue Yaohua felt as if she was stabbed in the heart, her entire body unconsciously shivered, and she slowly went soft.

"Mother, Mother …" "I …"

"Speak, what happened?"

"Yes …" It's Xue Ronghua, she, she, she, no, she's not Xue Ronghua.

Injured?

Huan'er?

Normally, under her instructions, the concubinage would be tormented by her by a few times by the other disciples. Now, if it wasn't for the marriage with Prince Jin, she wouldn't even have let them mention her out, since Little Zhui was Yao Hua's most capable servant, how could she have been injured by the girl?

Even though she was suspicious, Madam Ye still maintained a calm face and asked in detail: "How did she hit your servant girl? Explain clearly."

"It … It was your daughter's fault …"

The more Xue Yaohua spoke, the softer she got. On one hand, she was afraid of the Madam Ye, and on the other hand, she was also afraid of her own abilities. After all, ever since the Prince Jin proposed marriage, they were not allowed to mess with this girl in any way.

"..." "My daughter originally wanted to give that girl some face. She … she is just a fool, so why …"

"On what basis?"

Madam Ye was initially calm, but after hearing those words, she raised her eyebrows and scolded, "There's nothing that can judge by one's eyesight! The people from the Prince Duan Palace only said that they wanted to meet the little girl, and had not even mentioned the marriage, but you? Originally, if the Prince Duan King saw her silly look, he might have given up, but if you were to touch her now, how would you explain it?! "

"Mother …" Mother, I, I just … "

Xue Yaohua wanted to argue, but when she saw the deep disgust on Madam Ye's face, she shivered and immediately threw herself at her mother's feet, begging, "Yaohua knows she was wrong, I beg Mother to forgive me …"