Master Bao was helpless when he saw Miao's firm attitude. Both the Madam and Mingyu disagreed, and he had no choice. He had said everything he had said, and pleaded for mercy. He had done his best for Yingrong, and he had fulfilled the ten years of master-servant relationship.
Mingyu and Master Bao walked out of the yard one after the other. Mingyu walked in front alone, with her head lowered, walking quickly forward. Master Bao followed behind, looking at Mingyu's slender back with mixed feelings. He never expected that Mingyu would refute his opinion so sharply in front of the lady.
In his heart, Mingyu has always been a well-behaved and sensible girl, and he had foolishly praised her. He didn't expect that she was actually such a person who couldn't even tolerate Yingrong.
Anger gradually took over Bao Erye's heart. A feeling of being deceived and fooled made Bao Erye more and more uncomfortable. For such a long time, he had been deceived by this little girl. What a well-behaved and sensible girl, it was all an act to deceive people! He was the one deceived!
“You… you stop right there!” Master Bao became angrier and angrier as he thought about it. He stopped and called out to Mingyu in front of him.
Mingyu turned around, her face calm and natural, "What's the matter, Second Master?" What does this little dog want to do again.
Master Bao looked at Mingyu anxiously and angrily. This little liar was so hateful, yet he pretended to be innocent. Master Bao had never felt so ashamed and angry before, as if someone had played with his feelings. After a long while, he shouted, "You are so good at pretending!"
Mingyu glanced at him calmly, "Mingyu doesn't understand what the Second Master is saying."
"Stop pretending! You usually pretend to be well-behaved and sensible in front of the old lady and the lady, but it's all a lie. I wonder how long you can keep pretending!" Master Bao looked around and saw that there was no one on the road, so he lowered his voice and cursed.
Mingyu sneered. She thought she was pretending. Wasn't this dog young master so angry because she had stopped him from taking a concubine? "If you are angry about Yingrong, there is no need to be angry." Mingyu said slowly, "If you want to take a concubine, besides Yingrong, I have no objection to who you want to take or how many you want to take, but not Yingrong."
Yingrong dared to help Luo Lingxiu harm Lixiang, Mingyu would never forgive her for this. A woman with a vicious heart is a disaster to keep around. If Mingyu had that ability, Yingrong would not stay in the second master's yard safely now. Although Yingrong cannot be touched, as long as Mingyu is still the second wife of the Sima family, Yingrong will never be a concubine in this life!
Master Bao looked at Mingyu and felt something strange. Mingyu at this moment was just like the Mingyu who was angry and smeared mud on his face. She was originally a girl with a bad temper, and she was narrow-minded and intolerant. Her cleverness was just an act to deceive people!
"Sister-in-law is right." Master Bao laughed in anger, "You are just a pretentious little girl, full of evil thoughts. Even I was almost fooled by you!"
The autumn noon sun was shining brightly, and the stone road was reflecting a dazzling white light. The leaves on the trees beside the road had begun to turn red. A breeze blew, and the red and yellow leaves swirled in the wind and fell to the ground. One leaf even floated onto Mingyu's hair.
Master Bao couldn't help but reach out to pick the leaves off Mingyu's head. Mingyu took a step back with a stern face, picked the leaves off herself, and threw them aside. She couldn't help but sneer, "Master Bao and Sister-in-law have a really good relationship. It's me who's being tactless and getting in the way, delaying your love!"
"What nonsense are you talking about!" Upon hearing this, Master Bao's face changed drastically. He approached Mingyu, looking as if he had been greatly humiliated. "Little girl, you are ignorant. How dare you say such things?"
Mingyu smiled. What is the point of pretending, young master Gou? Seeing that Master Bao's cheeks were flushed and he was panting, he was obviously really angry. Mingyu didn't say anything more about it. She turned around and continued to walk forward, saying with a smile: "Miss Yingrong is about to hang herself. As the second wife, I have to go and take a look."
Master Bao was startled, and hurriedly chased after him. When he reached the gate of his yard, Master Bao stopped Mingyu, hesitated for a moment, and then said in a low voice: "No matter what you heard, I promise that there is really nothing between me and my sister-in-law."
After listening to Master Bao, Mingyu mouthed the words silently: "You two bastards!" After that, she ignored Master Bao's stunned expression and walked straight into his yard, asking rudely: "Yingrong? Where is she?"
Yingrong was lying in the room. When she heard Mingyu's voice, her heart sank. She stood up and opened the door timidly. She stood at the door and said timidly, "Second Madam, are you looking for me?"
Mingyu walked over and looked Yingrong up and down. She had a pair of big dark circles under her eyes, her face was pale and gaunt, and there was an obvious mark of strangulation on her neck. Mingyu stared at Yingrong's neck and laughed sarcastically, "I heard that Miss Yingrong was sick, so I came to see you." Bah, it's best if she dies of illness, don't come to harm her Lixiang!
Yingrong glanced at the Second Master, who was standing at the door with a face as black as the bottom of a pot, and was undecided for a moment. Mingyu, relying on her petite figure, had already passed her and sat in the house. Miss Yingrong's room was not bad, and the furnishings were better than hers. Tsk tsk, no wonder she would rather hang herself than go out and marry a servant.
"I heard from Second Master that you cried, made a fuss, and even threatened to hang yourself just to become a concubine?" Mingyu said with a smile.
Yingrong's face flushed like fire, she knelt on the ground, gritted her teeth and said, "Second Madam, you misunderstood. Yingrong only wants to serve Second Master for the rest of her life and be loyal to him. She has no other thoughts."
Master Bao had already walked over and said to Mingyu with anger, "What on earth do you want to do?"
Mingyu waved her hand, nodded and said, "Miss Yingrong is so loyal, I am very touched, then you can continue to serve me, and become the second master's maid in the future, okay?"
Yingrong raised her head suddenly, panicked, and stammered, "That, that won't work? I... I have served the Second Master for so many years, I..." What a joke, of course she wants to be a concubine, what's a maid? She's just a slave! Even if she gave birth to a son, she might not be promoted to a concubine.
Mingyu looked at Master Bao at the door and said sarcastically, "I thought Miss Yingrong was really loyal, but it turns out that she was just moving for nothing!"
After saying that, Mingyu glanced with disgust at Yingrong, who was kneeling on the ground with a red and white face, and went straight out of the yard, walking quickly towards Yiqing Courtyard. She felt sick to look at this disgusting little mandarin duck for even a second.
Master Bao hurriedly chased after her, stood at the gate of the courtyard, and called out, "Mingyu, Mingyu!" Mingyu, who had been walking with her head down, simply covered her ears and ran back to Yiqing Courtyard. Master Bao originally wanted to chase her, but then he changed his mind and thought that this abominable little girl had deceived him so badly. If he didn't teach her a lesson, she wouldn't know that he was her god. He stomped his feet and turned back to the courtyard.
Yingrong had already stood up and walked up to Master Bao with hope, and asked, "Master, what did the Madam say?"
Master Bao glanced at Yingrong, thinking of what Mingyu had asked just now, and then thinking about Yingrong's answer. If she really loved him deeply and was devoted to him, would she still care about the difference between a maid and a concubine? It seemed fake to him. Yingrong cried for half the night last night, and her "sincerity" that touched him so much, now it seemed that it was not so real.
"Don't worry, Madam will definitely find a good marriage for you." Master Bao said slowly.
After hearing this, Yingrong's face turned from rosy to pale. She grabbed Master Bao's arm tightly, tears streaming down her eyes, and knelt down at Master Bao's feet, "Master... Yingrong doesn't want to leave you!" After a long while, Yingrong finally cried out. Madam and Second Mistress, are they going to force her to death to be happy
"Get up." Master Bao was also a little impatient. Because of Yingrong, the wife was unhappy and the little maid was also angry with him. In the end, he became the scapegoat. He sighed, "If you really want to serve me, do you care whether you are a maid or a concubine?"
Yingrong was suddenly speechless. She lowered her head with tears in her eyes and dared not say a word. She watched Master Bao walk into the house with his hands behind his back and close the door heavily.
Baihao came in from outside the yard, glanced at Yingrong, and shook his head helplessly. This was really embarrassing. Yingrong wiped away her tears, glared at Baihao fiercely, and murmured: "Who wants to be a slave for life? Who doesn't climb up when they get the chance? I'm not worse than them, why are they all concubines, and I have to be a servant?"
Baihao sighed, glanced at the room where Yingqin and Yingshu lived, and said, "They are honest, not like you who have so many scheming thoughts. It's good enough that the Madam has allowed you to continue to serve the Second Master these years, but you are still not satisfied and have to make a fuss."
"What about grandma? Grandma said she would definitely help me!" Yingrong suddenly thought of grandma, as if she had grabbed the last straw.
Baihao shook his head, "You'd better give up on this idea. You have served the Second Master for so many years, the Madam will not let you down in your marriage!" The eldest grandma is not a kind person, and only the silly girl Yingrong thinks the eldest grandma is good.
After Mingyu and Master Bao left, Miao asked Luo Lingxiu to get the list of servants in the front yard and slowly looked through it. Because she had caused such a big mess, and Miao had repeatedly warned her, Luo Lingxiu did not dare to interfere in Yingrong's affairs. Seeing that Miao's anger had subsided, she plucked up the courage to ask, "Aunt, what are you going to do with Yingrong?"
Miao snorted coldly, "Send this restless thing as far away as possible, so that people who hang around me won't be annoyed! If she hadn't made such a fuss, I would have given her more dowry, and it wouldn't be in vain for her to have served Bao Ge'er for so many years. It's a pity that she just won't let me worry about her!"
After hearing what Miao meant, Luo Lingxiu probably had an idea in her mind and sat aside. Yingrong had shot herself in the foot this time. Baoger was a soft-hearted person, but the Madam was not. Hanging herself could threaten Baoger, but not the Madam.
After lunch, Sima Wu hurried into the room and bowed to Miao and Luo Lingxiu. Miao was anxious and asked immediately, "Manager Wu, did you find out anything?" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets on Qidian (). Your support is my greatest motivation.)
It is made by].
div>
BAIDU_CLB_LT_ID = "519311";