Fast time travel villain, she commits crimes based on her beauty

"I didn't expect you to care about me, the robber who made you paralyzed."

Hearing this, Song Youcai's eyes flashed with guilt.

Fuyue didn't delve into it, but continued to ask: "Originally, I didn't want to ask about Huihunxiang, but since you brought it up..."

"No, no, no, I didn't say anything about the soul-returning incense, you heard it wrong."

Seeing Song Youcai's resistance, Fuyue knew without thinking, even if he said it, it wasn't the truth.

"Hehe, forget it, let's stop here today."

"Then can I regain my freedom... Mmm."

Fuyue tapped a few acupuncture points on his body a few times, Song Youcai lost his voice again, his neck was stiff and he couldn't move.

There was vicious resentment in his eyes, as if he was blaming Fu Yue for not counting.

Fuyue smiled brightly: "I guess you must have thought of this result, didn't you?"

"Snapped!"

Suddenly a crisp sound interrupted Fu Yue's train of thought.

Song Youcai's eyes suddenly burst into hope, and he looked towards the door.

Fu Yue turned her head, and saw a slightly stooped figure trembling with a food box.

She smiled and walked out slowly.

"What's the matter, Housekeeper Zhu?"

Butler Zhu quickly raised his eyes and glanced at the room in fear, then lowered his eyes again and said: "Master hasn't come out to eat, I'm worried that Master is hungry, I wanted to send some food, but I didn't expect to knock over the food now, it's really a shame." Ashamed, the little one will leave first."

After speaking, he knelt down and timidly picked up the fallen pieces.

Fuyue looked at him condescendingly, her eyes wandering inch by inch on his body.

Butler Zhu had a thin layer of goosebumps.

"Butler Zhu, even though you knocked over a plate of food, isn't there still leftovers?

The master is waiting in the wing room, I will clean up here, you go in. "

As soon as Fuyue finished speaking, she saw Butler Zhu slumped to the ground, waved his hands wildly and said, "No, no, no, no, the master is not inside, the master is not inside!"

Steward Zhu climbed up from the ground with frightened hands and feet, as if he wanted to escape.

How could Fuyue make him happy, she stepped on his palm, and asked coquettishly: "Housekeeper Zhu, I heard that a few maidservants disappeared in this wing, did you know about it?"

Butler Zhu tried to struggle. He exhausted all his strength and couldn't escape that seemingly light move. The pain made him lose his ability to think.

He closed his eyes tightly and shook his head vigorously, as if as long as he didn't meet the witch's eyes, disaster would never happen to him.

"I don't know, I don't know anything! Please let me go!"

"Housekeeper Zhu, don't you really know?

But I clearly heard them saying... stay, stay...

Don't you think they are very pitiful?Why don't you stay and be with them? "

Fuyue's resentful tone was cold and piercing, and Butler Zhu shouted in fright: "No, no, I don't know anything, I don't know anything, from now on, from now on, you will be the master of the Song family, I didn't see anything tonight! "

"You are smart and know what I want."

Fuyue retracted her feet and narrowed her eyes slightly, making it hard for people to see through her emotions.

Butler Zhu faintly felt that something was wrong, but now he just wanted to leave this gloomy place, so he could only keep laughing.

Although he laughed uglier than crying.

"I heard that Cao Pingzhi once invited Song Youcai to participate in his ceremony of ascension to the beam? Let me tell you the exact time."

Housekeeper Zhu knew that Fuyue needed his nomination certificate, and after seeing her strange and treacherous methods, he didn't dare to hesitate. He forced himself to calm down and thought quickly: "After counting the time, it should be tomorrow."

"It's so fast." Fuyue raised her eyebrows slightly, "Do you have an invitation, send it to me."

Butler Zhu nodded immediately, turned around in a panic and was about to leave.

"Housekeeper Zhu, you'd better keep your word. I heard that you are the son of a family, right? Your grandson was just born in the mansion, so you must not leave him."

Fuyue's words made the stooped figure a bit older. After a pause, he stopped walking hurriedly, but walked towards the shadow with difficulty.

The conversation between the two fell into Song Youcai's ears, and his anger turned into deep resentment, almost gnashing his silver teeth.

Damn traitor slave!

Fu Yuefu went back to the room, and couldn't help laughing again when she saw Song Youcai's expression.

"Hate it? Hate it, the more miserable you are, the happier I will be, oh yes, from now on, no one should bother us.

After all, I believe that Steward Zhu will handle this matter well. "

There was a trace of despair in Song Youcai's eyes.

Because he knew that what Fu Yue said was true.

Those ignorant beasts don't care who feeds them, they just need to eat enough!

Even if a small number of people protest, they will eventually be drowned in the crowd.

The reason why he knows so well is because he also took over the family business from his father in this way.

On the other side, Zhu Butler, who returned to the servant's room, became more and more confused as he thought about it. He circled around the room anxiously.

For a while I wanted to write something, and for a while I was dejected and lamented again and again.

His unusual behavior caught his wife's attention.

"Old Zhu, what are you doing wandering around like a headless chicken? If you don't know it, you might think you're insane. Didn't you just go to deliver a meal? Why do you come back with a distraught look!"

Steward Zhu usually wouldn't tell his wife about the affairs of the mansion, but today, maybe he was distracted and couldn't take care of so much, he desperately wanted another person to share his anxiety.

"Do you know what I saw?"

"what?"

"The concubine that was newly brought into the mansion is the young master's childhood sweetheart. She...she...she actually paralyzed the master!"

"what!"

Butler Zhu finally spoke up, but his wife was stunned.

"My God! This matter... does the young master know?"

Butler Zhu supported his forehead: "Just now, I just wanted to write a letter to inform the young master, but I was worried...Young master, he knows."

The woman couldn't help covering her mouth.

Knowing means default.

If this is the case, then Steward Zhu made the worst move.

"The world is impermanent and people's hearts are unpredictable. What does she want? Just give it to her."

"What she wants is the entire Song Mansion!"

Steward Zhu's wife sighed, stepped forward and patted him on the back to comfort him, "It's just another master. You've been in the Song Mansion for so many years, and you should be used to it."

"It's different this time!" As soon as he said this, Butler Zhu felt a headache again.

"Why is it different?"

"She probably came here with evil spirits. If I hadn't seen her standing in the sun like a living person, I, I would have thought that she was like those..."

Butler Zhu shuddered for no reason.