Bai Heran subconsciously hid behind Moyu for a while. She was now pretending to be a maid Xiaoju, the youngest maid next to Mrs. Yuanwai, so her every move had to imitate Xiaoju. She could not be too intentional or too bold.

Seeing her hiding back, Bai Jinghong was a little happy, staring at her with his eyes and nodding constantly: "Yes, he is a good boy."

How about my sister giving her to me and adding a capable person to me, how about it?”

"You dream! Don't even think about it!"

Moyu was anxious, "It's not enough to have so many people serving you in the yard in your house. You still want to steal my maid?

I only brought two maids in total. You want one to go with you when you open your mouth. Who will serve me?"

"How about I send two maids to my sister?"

Bai Jinghong began to bargain with Moyu, "Give me a maid and I will give you two more, so you earn one more. Isn't that good?

Sister, you must observe the times and understand the current affairs in everything, and know how to make choices and give in.

What can you get when you go against me in this mansion?

If you die, the man returns to his hometown to join his brother, but if my sister-in-law dislikes your widow status and doesn't let you stay, what do you think?"

Bai Jinghong said and laughed, "Of course, no matter how hard it is, it cannot make the child suffer. Even if I look at you with bad luck, Xiaotian's child is innocent. As elders, we should not drive out a child because we are afraid of bad luck.

So at that time, you can only let you leave alone, Xiaotian stays and I will raise it myself.

Sister, what do you think of this?"

Moyu looked extremely angry, "Are you threatening me?"

Bai Jinghong shook his head, "It's not a threat, it's just talking about a fact, and it's also teaching you the principles of being a human being.

One is a maid and the other is a son. You must know how to choose."

"But why do you have to want my maid?"

Moyu was puzzled, "You already have so many maids."

Bai Jinghong said: "There is no reason, I just want it. I feel relieved when I grab someone else's things."

After saying that, he looked at Bai Heran again, "Miss, follow me, usually talk and chat with me. I will give you a lot of good things, and I will treat you better than your master."

As he said that, he really pulled off a bracelet from his wrist and said, "I'll give it to you."

Bai Heran was a little confused when he looked at the bracelet stuffed into his hand. Then he looked at Moyu and asked with a sad face: "Madam, what should I do?"

Obviously, her wife didn't know what to do, she only knew that if she didn't give up this girl, she would have to give up her son, and then she would have to be kicked out.

Moyu accused Bai Jinghong with a sad face: "You are too much. This is my home. What qualifications do you have to show off here?

What qualifications are you here to threaten me?"

Bai Jinghong still reasoned with her: "Why is this your home?"

The water splashed by the married daughter is just your parents’ home, and your home is in Zhangjia Town.

And I am the one who married here, so this is my home.

I can naturally show off my power in my own home, so the owner of this home is my husband.”

Moyu covered her face and cried. Bai Heran knelt down and kept begging her: "Madam, don't leave Xiaoju, Xiaoju is afraid."

But no matter how much she asks for it, her wife just cries and has no way to do it.

Bai Jinghong was very satisfied with the result and reached out to pull Bai Heran up, "Don't ask, it's obvious that your master has chosen to protect herself and her son.

You are just a slave, originally used to abandon.”

So Bai Heran watched Mo Yu leave without looking back. Although she was still cursing, she did not mention the matter of asking her back.

She laughed in her heart, saying that Moyu's acting skills are indeed getting better and better. With such a fuss, she had more reasons to stay by Bai Jinghong's side, and even had reasons to resent the old master to get close to the new master.

Moyu left, Bai Jinghong was still sitting in front of the combing table, with a bronze mirror opposite. The mirror was polished very smoothly and looked very beautiful. It not only made her face thinner by the concave and convex angle problem, but also because of the hazy feeling of the copper material itself, the face in the mirror looks particularly good.

In fact, Bai Jinghong's skin is not as good as before. Although she has heavy rouge on her, she can still see the tiny bumps on both sides of her cheeks and the faint wrinkles on the corners of her eyes when she gets closer.

Bai Heran was also quite surprised. How old is Bai Jinghong?

It’s less than seventeen, why does her skin look like she’s thirty years old?

Although this face is still fascinating, no one will think that she is only under seventeen years old. At least she has to guess that she looks like she is twenty years old and about twenty-five years old.

She saw traces of repaired with drugs on Bai Jinghong's face, not because of scars, but because of the stimulation of the drug, the skin had grown again.

She guessed that Bai Jinghong ruined his face in the Dongqin Palace, and then someone used secret medicine to treat it, and finally it turned out to be such a result.

In fact, this result is the best, because no one's face is destroyed to such an extent and can be cured. This secret medicine method must not exist in Dongqin, either Gebu or Luo Ye. Only such a small foreign country has some secret methods.

Bai Jinghong's face is still so beautiful and charming. Even if she looks older, she is rare in the world. No girl in her fifteen or sixteen years of flower season cannot match her.

But Bai Jinghong was not satisfied. As soon as she saw her current face, she could imagine how beautiful and charming she was in the past.

If the appearance of the past comes back, it will be at least ten times better than it is now.

So she was very sad, and while she was sad, she also thought of the things in the capital in the past.

But now she is in Lancheng, and Lancheng is so far away from Kyoto, she can hardly hear anything about Dongqin Kyoto, so she will make her decision to her aunt who came from Zhangjia Town.

She wanted to ask Mrs. Yuanwai about Kyoto, but unfortunately Mrs. Yuanwai did not cooperate.

But it doesn't matter. Isn't this a maid left behind? The maid knows that maybe there are not as many as the wife of the official, but it is better than nothing. If you can ask a message, you can hear a thing.

She has been away from Kyoto for too long, and she will dream of her former life in her dreams.

While Wei Jing went to the yamen with her, she had time to talk to the maid.

"Have you not used breakfast yet?"

She asked Bai Heran, but without waiting for the answer, she already said loudly and ordered: "Come on breakfast, give me more, I want to talk to this person...what are you calling?"

Bai Heran immediately replied timidly: "I'm called Xiao, Xiaoju."

"Xiaoju, don't be afraid. I just eat but not eat people. I just want to talk to you."

After saying that, he raised his voice and ordered: "I want to have breakfast with Xiaoju, and you guys come in with the two of you."

A maid outside immediately responded to "yes", and soon brought breakfast into the house, and soon a large table was filled.

Bai Heran looked at him with a slight gaze. What kind of pomp is this?

It was just a concubine of a prefect, and she could fill the table with breakfast.

Even if she uses it together, there are too many. Bai Jinghong had never been so luxurious when he was in Duke Wen's Mansion.

Maybe she looked a little silly at the table of breakfast, Bai Jinghong actually laughed, "The girl from the town has never seen the world. She can scare you like this when she has breakfast.

What is this? Although there are many styles, few plates are rare things, which are not as good as what I used to write..." She said this and consciously said something, so she stopped and didn't say anything further, but instead asked Bai Heran, "Why, I haven't seen this scene in the Liu family before?

Then Liu Dafu is the richest man in Zhangjia Town."

Bai Heran immediately shook his head, "I have never seen my master always be frugal. Not to mention breakfast, even lunch and dinner, there are only four dishes and one soup, and there are two of the four dishes that must be vegetarian."

Bai Jinghong squeezed a sarcastic smile, "It turns out that he is a slave to keep his wealth. What a pity. He has been keeping his wealth for life, but in the end he is not a cheaper person.

So this person has to spend money if he has money, so don’t even bring the coffin in the end.”

She walked to the table and greeted Bai Heran: "Come here and have a meal, let's have a chat."

Bai Heran followed him to the table but did not sit. He felt that Bai Jinghong was indeed changing a lot now. Compared to the past when he went to Duke Wen's Mansion, it was not much different, not to mention that he was completely different.

For example, this kind of situation where you eat with a maid at the same table would never happen when you were the eldest lady of the Bai family.

Not to mention that she couldn't do such a thing herself, even if she wanted to do it herself, her mother, Da Ye, would immediately scold her.

How can children raised by golden branches and jade leaves eat at the same table as their servants?

"I can't eat with my master at the same table. This is the rule, Xiaoju dare not."

She took a half step back, looking timid.

"I should listen to my master's words, do whatever the master wants, including having a meal together."

Bai Jinghong looked at her with his eyes and kept urging, "Sit down quickly, I don't have much time to argue with you here. If I don't even listen to the master's instructions, what's the use of me?

It’s better to throw you into the sea and feed the fish.”

Bai Heran shivered and quickly sat at the table, "Madam, don't throw me to feed the fish, Xiaoju must be obedient."

"Just be obedient."

Bai Jinghong picked up the bowls and chopsticks and picked up a meat pie for her, "Try it. This is a meat pie made by an old chef who has been in Kyoto. It claims to be authentic, but I ate it but there was no smell of a Kyoto meat pie at all.

You can see how it tastes, and you don’t know if you have eaten meat pies from the capital before.”

Bai Heran quickly thanked her, then took a ginger and shook her head, "It really doesn't have the smell of Kyoto meat patties, and the crust is too thick and the gravy has not been baked in it yet.

I have eaten meat pies from Kyoto, and it is much better than this one.”

"oh?"

Bai Jinghong's eyes lit up obviously, "Tell me, how have you eaten Kyoto meat patties?
Chapter completed!