It's a pity that Lin Mengya will never give her a chance to disturb her two precious cubs.
"What?"
Opening the door to Aunt Fang's room, she crossed her arms and asked coldly in a suppressed voice.
Xueer was very surprised.
Immediately, she seemed to have figured out something and said angrily: "It's you, isn't it? You arranged it all!"
Lin Mengya was too lazy to reason with such people.
"The room has been given to you, what else do you want?"
To be honest, if it weren't for the fact that this woman didn't do anything outrageous besides being disgusting, that's why she tolerated it again and again.
As for changing rooms, that was Huo Xiao's own choice, so she would not interfere.
But if the other person tries to commit suicide in front of her again and again, she doesn't mind giving this little white lotus a ride.
"You agreed before! You were obviously going to give us this room in exchange, but in the end, you only gave us a room for servants! People like you are really scheming. I really don't deserve it for your husband. !”
Lin Mengya sneered and said, "Who told you this? You are my husband, are you worthy?"
But Xue'er just felt that she was reasonable, straightened her chest and tried to reason with her.
"The young master just promised to give us his room. As a woman and his wife, you naturally have to take his words seriously. I didn't expect that you didn't care about his face at all. It's really an embarrassment to us women. s face!"
Lin Mengya's eyes wandered coldly and faintly on Xue'er's body.
"Are you a woman?" She seemed to ask an obvious question, but before Xue'er could answer, she said to herself: "A guy like you who only relies on others and is born to feel inferior, Don't insult the word 'woman'."
She lowered her face, walked over, knocked the woman away, and entered her room.
Xueer staggered when she hit her.
Just in time, Huo Xiao heard the noise and came over. Xueer took the opportunity to repeat her old trick and bumped directly into Huo Xiao's arms. By the way, she also sued the tigress.
Unexpectedly, Huo Xiao hid faster than last time.
"Ouch!"
Xueer completely fell to the ground this time.
She endured the pain, breathed in, and looked at Huo Xiao with tears in her eyes, ready to suffer another round of misfortune.
But I didn't expect that the other party just said coldly: "Girl, please respect yourself."
He finally saw this woman's path clearly.
She must have wanted to hit him just now.
It's a pity that he was so stupid that he asked for trouble.
Immediately, he took his deputy and luggage and quickly went to the backyard as if he was chased by a dog.
Xueer sat on the ground by herself, feeling a little incredible for a moment.
In the past, her approach could be said to be unfavorable. Not only did she take advantage of her, she also caused those who wanted to bully her to suffer a lot.
Why did her routine fail today
However, Lin Mengya could answer this question for her.
Although the little white lotus is fresh and elegant, not every man is blind.
Not long after, she returned to her wife in despair.
At this time, the rooms have been arranged properly.
Her wife was sitting at the table combing her long black hair.
In the mist rising from the warm water, the delicate beauty of a woman is enough to arouse the pity and understanding of a man.
She smiled and waved to Xue'er.
"Come, let me see your wound."
In fact, the wound was not big, it was just a slight scratch on the skin. It would probably heal after a night, and there wouldn't even be a scar after that.
Song Xianrou personally treated her wounds and said regretfully: "A girl's appearance is the most important thing. Alas, if there is a scar, how can she get married in the future?"
Huo Xiao's tall and handsome appearance flashed through Xue'er's mind.
In an instant, all the worries were replaced by her daughter's shyness.
Seeing the red marks on her face and the evasive look in her eyes, Song Xianrou couldn't help but smile slightly and said, "It seems that Miss Xue'er has grown up, and I won't be able to keep her in the future."
"Madam, don't say that. Xue'er is willing to stay with madam forever and take care of you and the young master."
She said this very sincerely.
If she couldn't marry someone whose identity and status satisfied her, she would rather stay with the madam and become the master's concubine like the madam in the future.
Although she will not compete with the madam for favor, the madam is too weak and the young master is young. If she does not protect them, they will definitely suffer in the future.
Seeing that she was distracted, Song Xianrou sighed.
"Originally, I wanted to keep you as my companion, but if you can find a better destination, I can't stop you."
She pondered for a moment and asked in a low voice: "I think the kind-hearted young master today seems to be interested in you?"
The next moment, Xueer's face was covered with red clouds.
"Madam, madam, what are you talking about? Xueer can't understand."
"It doesn't matter if you don't understand." Song Xianrou held her hand and teased her gently: "Falling at first sight is fate, but I'm a little worried. What if his family is prominent and his wife can't tolerate you?"
These words seemed to touch upon her own sadness. Song Xianrou lowered her eyes and whispered: "I just don't want you to suffer the same pain I suffered."
Thinking of the grievances Madam had suffered in the past, Xueer also felt a little worried.
"His wife is indeed difficult to deal with and has a small temper. Madam, what do you think I should do?"
Song Xianrou hesitated for a while, then gently brushed the wound on Xue'er's forehead, but finally sighed.
"Forget it, just pretend I didn't mention it."
"No! Madam!" Xue'er knew that Madam must have a solution, and quickly knelt down to beg her.
"As long as Madam can help me get what I want, I am willing to work as a cow and horse all my life to repay Madam. By the way, since they can book this inn, it means that they are not short of money. It will be difficult for the young master to take over the family in the future. Seriously, if Xueer gets married, she will definitely convince her husband to fully support the young master!"
Under Xue'er's pleading, Song Xianrou gradually couldn't bear it.
She helped the person up, "I understand your thoughts, but this method... is somewhat risky."
"I'm not afraid!" Xueer vowed.
Song Xianrou then stood up, rummaged through her luggage, and finally took out a small box of ointment and placed it on the table.
"If the appearance of my daughter's family is damaged, someone will naturally have to take responsibility. And this is Holy Lake City. If the other party is unwilling, we can also ask the elders to make the decision."
Song Xianrou's voice was gentle and gentle, but she used a sinister trick.
But Cher only heard the good things.
Her injuries were originally caused by that young master.
So the other party should be responsible for her.
But, this ointment
Seeing Xue'er staring at the box of ointment, Song Xianrou felt a little confused.
I regretted it and took it back.
"No, how can I let you use this? I was just confused for a moment. This ointment was originally meant to be thrown away. If someone uses it externally, I'm afraid it will deepen the wound... No, I'll just throw it away. Throw it away.”
Xue'er's eyes lit up.
That's right!
As long as her wounds looked more serious and affected her appearance, it would be more logical for her to ask the other party to take responsibility.
As for whether it will affect my favor in front of my husband in the future.
She believed that Madam, since Madam could come up with this method, she would definitely think of a way out for her.
Later, when she gets married and her appearance recovers, why worry about losing her husband's favor
She quickly snatched the ointment from Madam's hand and held it in her arms like a treasure.
But Song Xianrou regretted it very much, "Xue'er, be obedient. This thing really can't be used. The wound will be very painful, so let me throw it away."
Xueer was afraid of missing this good opportunity.
She hid the ointment tightly and said to her madam: "I won't use it, madam, don't worry, I'll throw it away right now. It's getting late, madam, please rest early."
After saying that, she walked quickly and was downstairs in a blink of an eye, disappearing without a trace.
In the room, Song Xianrou still looked worried, but she did not chase her out.
Chisu, who was responsible for protecting her safety, stood at the door holding his sword.
She always felt that something was not right about everything that had just happened.
If Song Xianrou really didn't want that girl to use it, she shouldn't have taken it out, and she shouldn't have let the other party get it.
Moreover, the ointment that deepens the wound...
Ordinary people, who would take something like this out
But her duty is only to protect the lady's safety on the road, and other people have nothing to do with her.
Seeing that it was getting late, she nodded to Song Xianrou.
"Madam, please rest early. I'll go guard outside."
"Okay, thank you for your hard work, Miss Chi Su."
Song Xianrou was still gentle and gentle.
It was only after Chi Su went out that the middle-aged woman who had been guarding inside quickly walked to Song Xianrou's side.
"Madam is just kind-hearted, but Xue'er's thoughts have long been out of the ordinary. She imitates Madam and imitates Madam in everything. I think she just wants to seduce the master. Fortunately, Madam is still planning her future for her, hehe, you little bitch!"
"Okay, Sister Jiang, she also has her own plans."
Her tone was calm, and she didn't seem worried about Xue'er.
When Mrs. Jiang thought of the ointment that idiot took away, she couldn't help but sneered and said, "That's right. After using that thing, her face will never be the same again. Who would like an ugly monster with a disfigured face?" "
But Song Xianrou didn't want to spend too much energy on this matter.
"I've already told Xue'er not to use it. After thinking about it, she shouldn't be so stupid. By the way, is Kuan'er asleep?"
When it comes to her son, Song Xianrou only has a gentle smile on her face.
Mrs. Jiang immediately smiled and said: "Sleep, sleep, our young master is lucky. If he takes over the Zhao family in the future, then the madam will be able to survive!"
Song Xianrou said: "I don't want him to be so tired. However, my husband also said that only Kuan'er is the most like him, so he wants to hand over the family property to Kuan'er. I hope I can help Kuan'er this time." Son."
Mrs. Jiang agreed and said a lot of good things.
It wasn't until Song Xianrou was really tired that the master and servant fell asleep.