Rather be a concubine

Chapter 100
Minqing looked at the little lady who was squatting in front of her, and seeing her lovely Yuxue face, her body could not help trembling slightly, this is not a seven-year-old girl, she is really a ghost crawling out of Abi Hell, if not, How could it be so vicious?He wanted to cook himself alive!

"Miss Qiao, don't accuse the servant girl. The servant girl has never entered the master bedroom today, nor has she touched the carved wooden box!"

Minqing was running down tears at this moment, his eyes were wide open, they were covered with bright red bloodshot eyes, his thin body was sweating like rain, and after a while, the skirt and shirt worn by the servant who was wearing lotus root powder was wet. It's like being terrified.

Hearing Minqing's maid begging for mercy, Bo Yuqiao's heart became more sarcastic, and she said softly.

"Minqing, you are so clever that you were misunderstood by your cleverness. This lady never mentioned that the birthday picture was packed in a carved wooden box. You are just a second-class maid, and you don't have to serve me on weekdays. How do you know this?"

Seeing Bo Yuqiao squinting her eyes, Min Qing thumped in her heart, scolding herself for being so stupid, she confided this matter directly, if the master knew about it, she probably wouldn't forgive herself.

Min Qing's slap-sized face turned blue and white, but Bo Yuqiao was not impatient at the moment, seeing that this maid was also a life-saving maid, she presumably would not risk her own life for the sake of others, as long as she did it again With more patience, I'm sure I'll be able to know the person behind her.

"How capable is your master, whether he can save you from me? If not, you servant girl must think carefully. After all, your own life is the most important thing."

After saying that, Bo Yuqiao glanced at Su Mo, the servant girl. The latter understood, and immediately made a knife with his hand, and ruthlessly attacked Min Qing's slender neck.Su Mo's strength is not small, such a blow immediately made Min Qing, a delicate and soft little maid, unconscious.

"Su Mo, you can bring Min Qing to the firewood room. You don't need to give her food, just let her wake up."

Su Mo retreated with Min Qing who was already unconscious, and Bo Yuqiao took out the "Nine Longevity Picture" from the hidden compartment of the bed, checked it carefully, and found that there was nothing wrong with it, and then took It was put away.

Bo Yuqiao just thought how hard the bones of this maid named Huan Minqing could be. On the next day, before Bo Yuqiao had eaten breakfast, Su Mo, the maid, walked quickly into the dining hall, leaned over and whispered in Bo Yuqiao's ear.

"Miss, Minqing's servant girl couldn't bear it anymore, she kept shouting in the woodshed, making a noise to come out, if the servant hadn't been guarding outside the woodshed and didn't let others approach, I'm afraid the news would have been hidden. I can't hold it anymore. What do you think should be done?"

Bo Yuqiao frowned slightly, and raised her eyes to see the food on the Eight Immortals' table in front of her. The rich aroma overflowed, making people salivate.At this moment, there are still a few maids waiting in the dining hall, so Bo Yuqiao didn't want others to know about Min Qing, so she spoke.

"You don't need to wait on me, so let's go back first."

It was only when Bo Yuqiao and Su Mo were left in the dining hall that Bo Yuqiao spoke.

"Bring Minqing here now! Take advantage of the free time at this moment, so that you can interrogate him, so that you can make a decision and make a move. The day after tomorrow is the birthday of the old lady. If you can't get a result today, you will be born." If the timing is missed, then Minqing doesn't have to stay."

Bo Yuqiao lowered her eyes slightly, and when she heard Su Mo's footsteps, she knew that the servant girl had retreated, and there was still no wavering on her face.From the day she came to the Daqian Dynasty, she was no longer the old Bo Yuqiao.This Bo mansion is a land that cannibalize people without spitting out their bones. If he is still kind-hearted, he may have gone with his aunt a long time ago. How can he wait until today?

Because of this, Bo Yuqiao didn't intend to soften Minqing's maidservant's heart, after all, this maidservant was not one of her subordinates in the first place, and she just had the idea of ​​murder, if Minqing succeeds.To put it lightly, it was because I was too careless that such an unlucky thing happened, but if I said it seriously, it would be unfilial!
She, Bo Yuqiao, is only a seven-year-old girl now, if she gets a bad reputation for being unfilial, unless she twists her hair and goes to the mountains to become a aunt in the future, there is probably no other way out.After all, when discussing marriage, the reputation of a little lady is naturally extremely important, even if it is a small family, it will not want a little lady who is not filial or fraternal!
Not long after, Minqing was brought into the dining hall of Qiongzhi Pavilion by Su Mo.

Bo Yuqiao raised her eyelids slightly, and raised the corners of her lips slightly, with a hint of sarcasm on her face, looking up and down at the maid in front of her.Compared with the beautiful maid yesterday, Min Qing is in a very embarrassing situation now.A head of jet-black hair on the sideburns has long been disheveled and fell down in front of him. Apart from the red and swollen wound on the forehead, the blue and black color under the eye sockets is also very obvious on the delicate little face. This servant girl probably spent the whole night in fear.

At this moment, Minqing's small mouth was blocked by the brocade handkerchief, he could only whine, and he was still tied with hemp rope, it was very unbearable to think about it.After all, Su Mo has some tricks. When she tied people up, it would be better if she didn't struggle, but if she moved a little, the rope would become tighter and tighter, and the delicate flesh would be worn away, and it would not hurt to see blood. give up!

Su Mo knew that Bo Yuqiao was going to interrogate Min Qing at this moment, so he bowed slightly, and took out the brocade handkerchief that blocked Min Qing's mouth.Probably because of yelling all night, except for Jinpa, Min Qing kept panting like a thirsty fish.

Bo Yuqiao looked down at the exquisite dishes on the table of the Eight Immortals, but did not move her chopsticks.Bo Yuqiao always liked bird's nests, but she wasn't too picky. White swallows and blood swallows were fine, so she wasn't too picky.The breakfast prepared in the small kitchen today is snow clam swallow, boiled with the above-mentioned good honey, it tastes very sweet and fragrant.

There are two palm-sized porcelain plates on the side, one of which is stacked with small gherkins as thick as fingers, which have been marinated with the best spices taken earlier.The little gherkins were cut into small slices as thin as a cicada's wings, and now because they are neatly arranged, it is impossible to see the subtlety inside, just touch it with a silver chopstick, and the little gherkins will be like dominoes, straight into pieces The slices are clear, revealing a light and refreshing taste.

The other porcelain plate contained a meat dish, but it should be called cold meat.I took a catty of reed chicken and only used the chicken feet. I found a strong woman with good craftsmanship and braised the chicken feet. After the chicken feet cooled down, I cut the thinnest part of the back of the feet The skin and flesh were sliced ​​off to fill this small porcelain plate.

Bo Yuqiao's favorite is the flesh on the back of the chicken feet, which is very thin, and she doesn't like the side part, so braised chicken feet are not often used.A few days ago, I changed the braised chicken feet in the small kitchen, and only took a small piece of flesh from each one. Fortunately, the mother-in-law in the small kitchen is not a particular person, so she wrapped the remaining chicken feet It is also very good to take it home and feed it to the children.

Just looking at the extremely simple and unobtrusive side dishes, it takes a lot of effort, and people can't help but whet their appetites.Minqing's maid was already empty, now smelling the smell of snow clams and swallows, her heart felt like a cat scratching her, she was very unbearable.

"Minqing, have you made up your mind now? If you still don't want to say anything, then Miss, I will spend my time and prepare a big urn for you?"

Seeing Min Qing who was kneeling on the ground in front of him shaking like chaff, Bo Yuqiao kept threatening words.

"Don't worry, I certainly won't take your life. After all, you were also raised by your father and mother. After a while, I will send someone to fish you out, and then I will give you your life." Your family sent some money to let your old parents take care of you, I heard that your family seems to have a married elder brother, I don’t know if your elder sister-in-law can accommodate you at that time?"

Hearing Bo Yuqiao's threatening words, Minqing was convinced of her thoughts, and the young lady in front of her seemed like an evil ghost, and she was asking for her life!If I fight against Miss Qiao again, I'm afraid this life will be lost!
The more Minqing thought about it, the more frightened she became, she couldn't stop kowtowing to Bo Yuqiao, and then shouted.

"Miss, let the servant go! The matter of the Shoutu is also forced to help the servant. If you don't listen to Miss He's words, the life of the servant may not be guaranteed!"

Miss He?
It turned out to be Bo Yuhe?

Hearing Minqing's confided words, Bo Yuqiao was really surprised. After all, she had no contact with Bo Yuhe in the past, so it was really unexpected that Bo Yuhe wanted to frame her at this moment.Bo Yuqiao originally thought that it might be Bo Yuqiong, that reckless and impulsive little lady, because she hated the old lady's favor for her now, so she made this move.

But looking at it now, it was not Bo Yuqiong who was the first to lose his temper, but Bo Yuhe.It seems that Sanfang is really bold.

"Forget it, what did Miss He tell you? Just follow the truth. If there is a half-truth, you should know the consequences."

At this moment, Minqing supported the ground with both hands, even though her body was kneeling on the ground, she was still trembling.

"Miss, don't worry, this servant will never dare to speak falsely. Although this servant was said to be under the Second Madam's subordinates, the younger sister of this servant is currently serving Miss He in the West Courtyard. Miss He knows the relationship between this servant and Min Ying, so Blackmail the servants, let the servants find out what the birthday gift you prepared for the old lady is.

Because the slaves are only second-class maids, and they are not allowed to enter the master bedroom on weekdays, so they can only watch from a distance. Knowing that Miss, you are doing embroidery, I went to report to Miss He.Since Ms. He learned that Miss you prepared an embroidered picture, she sent her servants to look for opportunities to smear saponin water on the embroidered pictures. The lady realized that it was only then that the ghost was bewitched. "

(End of this chapter)