The main god of fast wear is playing again

Chapter 792

Although Tu Zhimeng is not favored in the mansion and is treated the same as the maids of the servants, he can still be regarded as a real daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion. If those servants who love to chew their tongues spread the word, wouldn't his reputation as the Prime Minister's Mansion be bad? up?

So Prime Minister Tu punished Tu Wanyan and Tu Zining in the ancestral hall where they knelt for a whole day.

When did the two spoiled and pampered young ladies suffer such grievances?

The first time I came out of the ancestral hall was to give a good lesson to this little dumb who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth.

What a gift it is for a child born to a servant to let her stay in the prime minister's mansion as a daughter, how dare she go against them?
However, as everyone knows, the little mute at this time is no longer the Tu Zhimeng who let them beat and scold without fighting back.

A certain mouse got up from the ground, his beautiful almond eyes were stained with a touch of coldness, and he glared at the two sisters who were pretending.

I complained in my heart: What are you doing with this broken date!

It doesn't matter if his status is humble, but he is actually dumb!
Dongzao, who just went online, expressed aggrievedness.

This is not set by it, but the penalty mode automatically matched by the system, what can it do with a date?
[Host don't be discouraged, I checked, your loss of voice is only temporary, and it is very likely to recover in the future. 】Dongzao turned into a robot wearing a small leather skirt, acting cute in Tu Zhimeng's mind.

Tu Zhimeng: "..." It's shameful to be cute!
She tried her best to calm down her frenzied emotions, looked at Mrs. Tu who was pretending to teach Tu Wanyan, snorted disdainfully, and asked: [Then when will you recover? 】

Dongzao sat with her knees hugged, and shook her head innocently: [I don't know. 】

Tu Zhimeng: "..." Forget it, forget it, don't have the same knowledge as it.

Apart from that face, what she is usually proud of is that soft little voice.

Now that there is no voice, there is one less weapon.

The same enchanting weapon.

Not knowing what Madam Tu said, Tu Wanyan cried even harder and ran back to the house.

Tu Zining also followed in.

When passing by Tu Zhimeng, he gave her a vicious look.

Naturally, Tu Zhimeng was going to stare back, the glory of her family could not be bullied by anyone.

"Xiaomeng, come here." Mrs. Tu called out to her. Although there was a smile on her face, there was obvious disgust hidden in her eyes.

Seeing that fake smile, Tu Zhimeng felt that something must be wrong.

Although Mrs. Tu treated her badly behind her back, she was quite good at putting on in front of others.

From childhood to adulthood, Tu Zhimeng's clothes were the same as those of her two biological daughters.

The reason is that I am afraid that people will bump into me and gossip.

Just look at the little girl's long hair, which is swayed by a gold-plated flower dress, and the hair on the forehead is a bit messy. She is wearing a feather-blue satin dress with colorful flowers and flying butterflies, and a pair of phoenix-patterned dresses on her feet. The embroidered shoes are exquisite and petite, and the beautiful apricot eyes seem to be able to speak, like a pool of spring water, the breeze blowing by, causing a ripple.

The dress on her body clearly showed signs of being kicked, and the light blue material had footprints of different sizes.

His white wrists were also bruised and purple.

Mrs. Tu grabbed her hand subconsciously, covered the wound with a handkerchief, and tidied the broken hair on Tu Zhimeng's forehead with a smile.

"You're just too naughty. What's wrong with you? If you insist on grabbing your sister's bracelet, you want me to buy one for you. Why bother beating your sister?"

Mrs. Tu relied on Tu to know that Meng couldn't speak, so she pointed the finger at her in a few words.

(End of this chapter)