"Cough~cough", seeing the person coming, Xiaolan covered her mouth and coughed twice. She forgot the rules again and quietly reached out to pull Shan Mingyue, who was too focused on fighting and ignoring the surrounding environment, trying to lure her away.

Focus and shift your gaze.

"Ouch~ Xiaolan, I told you not to pull on my sleeves! Pulling on my sleeves will damage my image as a young lady, why don't you understand?" Shan Mingyue, who had not yet relieved her anger, shook off Xiaolan's pull.

He said with a bit of hatred that iron cannot become steel.

Image?? A well-dressed young lady stepping on the wrists of servants with no manners at all. At this moment, he stood up and talked to others about image?? The image was deeply humiliated. He went home and cried under the quilt!

"Cough!" In fact, Xiaolan not only wanted to cough, she also wanted to vomit blood. Her eyes were almost out of their frames. Her young lady couldn't raise her head to look at her, even if she couldn't give her a straight look.

Even with a white eye, you can see the two gentlemen at the entrance of the station!

Fortunately, Shan Mingyue didn't go too far today. She scolded the person a few times, then used her little feet to crush the wrist that was stepped on by her. When she lifted her feet, she patted the other person's face with the sole of her foot and said seriously.

: "Next time you have something to say, you have to say it clearly as early as possible, you know? Miss, my patience can't be as far as yours. At most, it will be exhausted at the gate of the courtyard..."

Very good! Someone finally saw the person at the entrance of the courtyard, and the speech was automatically muted.

Xiaolan breathed a sigh of relief, and Shan Mingyue lifted it up in one breath and didn't put it down for a long time.

Relax your feet, stand at attention, and stand still! Just don’t salute!

"Dad", Shan Mingyue only had her father in her eyes, and ignored Long Zisa who was standing next to her father. She slowly moved her body directly in front of Ah-Dai, who was lying on the ground pretending to be dead, trying to block their view of the ground, and then a

He kicked his feet back to signal the people on the ground to get out of here.

Xiaolan understood what she meant, and kindly went around behind her to help up Ah-Dai, who was on the ground and was dizzy after being thrown by Shan Mingyue.

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"Ahem, uh~ Mingyue, I heard that you are in good health today. His Royal Highness happened to be a guest in the house. He said that he knew you, so dad brought us to see you." This time it was Shan Tian's turn to cough and touch him.

The beard on his face was not that lush, so he explained slightly awkwardly.

Shan Mingyue bowed slightly and said, "Your Highness the Crown Prince." Then before Long Zisa could speak, she had already stood up again, walked towards Shan Tian, ​​put her arm on his wrist and said, "I just came to see you.

Look, madam, why is she not in the house so early in the morning?"

"Your mother sent someone early in the morning to tell her that she was not feeling well and that she would go to a Taoist temple to stay for a few days before coming back."

"It turned out that I went to the Taoist temple... My daughter will come back some other time." Shan Mingyue looked back at the door of Zuo's house thoughtfully.

Then she held Father Shan's arm and began to turn him away. Shan Mingyue held up Shan Tian's arm and pretended to be a good boy. It was true that she was taking him out of Zuo's courtyard. First of all, she didn't want them to see Ah-Dai's quilt.

Her face was branded with footprints, and since her father was here, she basically couldn't do anything here, so she might as well go and have fun.

Not long after the few people left Zuo's courtyard, there was a noise in the originally quiet courtyard.

"Hurry up, you two, are you moving so slowly because you haven't had breakfast?" A man's voice sounded in Zuo's courtyard. The voice was low and hoarse, but quite majestic. He directed the other two young servants to carry a linen bag towards them.

We walked to a dry well behind the courtyard.

It seems that the contents of the sack are quite heavy. Even if two men are carrying it now, it seems to be very difficult. The bent waist has never straightened up along the way, and it is becoming increasingly difficult to move forward together.

In unison, the tune of "you come in, I stop, I go in, you stop" made the sacks in their hands sway again and again, taking two steps forward and one step back.

Although it was difficult, the two of them did not dare to stop and rest or put down the sack. It was not until they reached the mouth of the dry well and threw the sack into the well that they straightened up.

There is green grass growing around the dry well, and there are some lush green grass leaves covering it.

Although the sack looked very heavy, after it was thrown into the dry well, there was no sound of heavy objects falling from the well. It was like the moment it was thrown into the dry well, the sack disappeared out of thin air and no longer existed.

And Zuo's house was no longer as messy as it was last night. It had returned to its previous orderliness. Except for the two shocking pools of blood on the floor of the house, there was nothing else out of the ordinary.

Mr. Zuo, who had mentioned that he was going to the Taoist temple on a single day, was lying peacefully on the couch at the moment. His face was delicately dressed, but his brows were furrowed. There were expressions of contemplation and pain on his face. After a long while, he said: "

I hope you will take this as a warning. I am not sleeping so I can come into the house and do whatever I want. The things in the house are not something you can imagine. Although this crime is not punishable by death, if they hadn't frightened me, I would have

I won’t do anything harsh and cause them to lose their lives in vain. In order to prevent other courtyards from hearing about this and spreading unpleasant rumors that the people in our main courtyard have unclean hands and feet, let this matter end here. Don’t let me hear it from your mouth or elsewhere.

I heard only a few rumors, but Xiaoju Xiaoxiang returned to her hometown just because she missed her elderly parents in her hometown."

"Yes, the slaves understand." In addition to Zuo, there were two maids kneeling in the corner of the room. Their heads were hanging down, with one of their heads facing Zuo on the bed. They replied in a neat and calm voice, which seemed to be uneasy.

Affected by the depressive atmosphere in the room, only their slightly trembling shoulders betrayed their true emotions at the moment.

"It's good to know! You have been following Madam for many years! Madam believes in you and relies on you. As long as you serve her well, she will not treat you badly."

"Yes, the slaves will serve Madam well."

"Well, you can go down and find someone to clean the house. I'm tired."

"Yes." The two maids didn't raise their heads until they got Zuo's permission and hurried out of the house.

Shan Mingyue abducted the person out of Zuo's courtyard, and after walking a few steps into the courtyard, she shouted: "Hey~ Ouch! My calf is cramping, Xiaolan, hurry up, hurry up, help me back to the house."

How can a mouse have the guts to walk on the road after seeing a cat, unless the mouse is pregnant? With Long Zisa walking on the road, it would not be Shan Mingyue if he didn't run away.

So he ran away without any discussion, and Dan Mingyue danced very hard on one leg, ready to run back with one foot.

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Well, originally it was supposed to be put on the shelves today, but because the books that will be put on the shelves at the end of the month will not be eligible to participate in next month’s pink voting list, Mayfair asked the editor to change it to be put on the shelves next month! It is also a good thing for you, it saves money, haha!
Chapter completed!