Long Song Fenghua: The Demon Queen Confused the King's Heart

Chapter 12

into the night.

Mu Changge held the safety buckle, and stroked the smooth edges with his fingertips, as if he couldn't put it down.

Zhang's mother was holding calming tea, standing on one side, seeing this scene, said with a smile: "Miss is really lucky, there is a younger sister like Miss San who always thinks about it, even this is willing to give it to Miss."

"Yeah, the third sister has always missed me so much." Mu Changge smiled slightly, but there was some chill in his eyes.

In her memory, Mu Baozheng has always been so "willing", no matter what it is.

In the past, she was always very moved, she only thought that this was the deep love between sisters, and she treated Mu Baozheng with heart-pounding love.

But looking back now, Mu Baozheng's treatment of him was just a chess piece to win over her.She was the only one who threw out all her true feelings out of wishful thinking, her innocence was ridiculous.

Just when Mu Changge's gaze was getting colder, Mama Zhang said again: "Miss, since this is Miss San's wish, you should keep it close to your body in the future. Miss's fall today almost scared me." Lost half the life of this servant."

Under the dim light, the corners of Zhang's mother's eyes seemed to be a little red.

Mu Changge gently grasped the safety buckle, and suddenly smiled, "Mother Zhang, you treat me so well."

"Miss, what are you talking about? The servant is the nurse of the young lady. It is the duty of the servant to treat the young lady well!" Mother Zhang replied respectfully.

When the voice fell to the ground, there was only a bang, and the teacup that had just been delivered to Mu Chang's singer had already been slammed to the ground by her.Thin porcelain pieces shattered all over the floor, splashing hot tea.

Bizhu, who was standing by and waiting, was suddenly taken aback, her eyes widened slightly, not knowing why.

Mu Changge, who was still smiling just now, now has a frosty face, with a cold glint in his eyes, and with just one glance, he has that awe-inspiring aura.

"It turns out that Zhang Mama still knows what it is to be a slave." Mu Changge's vermilion lips parted lightly, but there was a hint of chill in his voice.

Mother Zhang's face turned pale at first, and then she knelt on the ground with a dazed expression, "Miss, don't be angry, no matter what Miss is annoyed about, it's all the servant's fault!"

"If Miss is angry in her heart, she can do whatever she wants to punish the servant, as long as the lady is well, the servant will be willing!"

The corners of Mu Changge's lips twitched slightly, provoking a faint sneer, "Mother Zhang, you are really loyal to me."

At first glance, Mama Zhang's words were really touching, but if others listened to these words, I'm afraid no one would think that it was her, Mu Changge, who relied on the love of the mistress, becoming increasingly arrogant and domineering, a little If it doesn't go well, you have to vent your anger on your wet nurse.

In the past 17 years, mother Zhang is not the only one who has treated her servants in such a way?
In this Thousand Emerald Courtyard, looking around, apart from Bi Zhu who treats her so desperately, how many other people really regard her as a serious master?

She used to really think that all the servants in the yard were loyal to her. That idea is really ridiculous!

Now that she has lived a new life, if she continues to be bullied and humiliated openly and secretly, wouldn't she be ashamed of the heavens?

"Bizhu." Mu Changge's face turned slightly cold, "Go and call me all the servants in our courtyard."

"Yes, miss." Bi Zhu retreated out, the shock that floated up in her heart couldn't dissipate for a while.

In the past, Miss treated her servants with kindness and kindness even to those poor women, and I never saw her get angry a few times.

Although there are those people out there who don't know what to do and who are talking nonsense about the second young lady's perverted temper, but that's just a far-fetched rumor. How could she...

Although Bi Zhu had doubts in her heart that could not be solved, she would definitely do as the young lady ordered.

After less than a stick of incense, the servants of Qiancui Courtyard entered the house one by one, and when they saw Mother Zhang kneeling on the ground, they all showed a trace of surprise on their faces.

Then look at the second young lady leaning on the imperial concubine's couch, drinking a new cup of tea slowly, the servants who came in looked at each other for a long time, but no one could guess for sure which song was sung today.

(End of this chapter)