Distressed wife

Chapter 66
There was only a "pop", and a crisp applause sounded in the hall.

"Ouch!"

Biyun raised her finger and pointed to the girl who covered half of her face in front of her eyes and glared at her in surprise and angrily, and shouted, "You blind bastard, Miss Biao is the master and a distinguished guest of the house, you usually barge into my lady's boudoir That's just a straightforward temper, but you have lost the rules by relying on the cousin, you are really arrogant and audacious!"

Before the girl had time to react, she was scolded by Bi Yun, she usually had face in front of her young lady, but today she was humiliated by Bi Yun, how could she be willing?

"Even if the servants don't know the rules, they are taught by the master of the servants. How can you, a servant, do it? You know that beating a dog depends on the master. The face of the slave is the face of the master."

The girl who was beaten was named Huan'er, she had a flamboyant and quick-witted personality, you are naturally smart as well, not at all inferior to Biyun's pungentness.

Huan'er's words brought back Zhang Yirong who hadn't recovered yet. These words were a double entendre. Since she was complaining to Zhang Yirong, she was her own slave, and beating her slave was slapping herself in the face.

Huan'er was even reminding Mu Ziyan that although she was a slave, she was not a slave of Muhou Mansion, and it was not Mu Ziyan's turn to do anything.

Mu Ziyan could hear what Huan'er meant, she snorted coldly, "What a crazy slave, what a eloquent girl!"

She narrowed her eyes slightly, and looked at Huan'er coldly, as if a sharp sword was stabbing at her.

Huan'er felt a sudden coldness all over her body, she shivered suddenly, her legs trembled, she immediately knelt on the ground, and cried, "Miss, this servant really offended Miss Da Biao for no reason, if Miss Da Biao is not relieved , even if you killed the servant, it would not be in vain for the servant to fight with the master."

At this moment, Biyun stood on one side with her head bowed, her eyes were full of anger, but she also knew that it was not appropriate to speak at this moment.

Zhang Yirong heard Huan'er's cry, and said in a deep voice, "You are my girl, whoever dares to touch you, get up quickly."

"Slaves don't dare." Huan'er stopped crying and said in a low voice.

"Why don't you dare, let me see who dares to touch you today?" Zhang Yirong shouted loudly, her gaze kept on Mu Ziyan.

With such a posture, it seemed that she regarded her Yanluo courtyard as Zhanghou's mansion, Mu Ziyan just thought it was funny, why did the Zhang clan be so arrogant in Muhou's mansion?Don't take her seriously at all, this Zhang Yirong relied on the old lady's love and was always close to Mu Zixi, so she opposed her everywhere, in the past she always looked down on the old lady and Mu Zixi's face Three points, it's good now, on the contrary, she has no scruples, and she has become domineering in her place, and she really doesn't take her seriously.

"Today, let me see who is in charge of this Yanluoyuan?" Mu Ziyan is unwilling to do that kind of face-saving now, since Mu Zixi is restless, she might as well pull out her claws one by one.

"Sister Yirong, I don't know the rules this time, relying on my master's face but being an arrogant and self-indulgent slave, today I will train my sister well." Mu Ziyan sat down lightly, and said in a cold voice.

(End of this chapter)