Dressed as cannon fodder and vowing to kick the heroine’s head off

Madam Hu was so angry that her face turned red, veins popped out on her forehead, and she kept spewing out some unpleasant words. As she spoke, she stretched out her strong and powerful hands and twisted the maid's flesh fiercely. She used all her strength every time, as if she wanted to vent all the anger in her heart.

The poor maid was pinched by Madam Hu, and she grimaced in pain, tears rolling down her eyes. However, she didn't dare to dodge at all, and could only bite her lips, endure the pain, and let Madam Hu do whatever she wanted.

Madam Hu cursed for a long time until she felt relieved. Then she raised her hand and slapped the maid on the head with all her strength. There was a crisp sound of "slap" and the maid felt dizzy.

"You stupid pig! You can't even handle such a small thing! If you do this again next time, I will tell my lady and ask her to sell you!" Madam Hu said to the maid fiercely.

The maid covered her head with her hands, tears and snot streaming down her face from the pain. She looked at Madam Hu's receding figure with tearful eyes, her body trembling uncontrollably, her heart filled with fear.

She couldn't understand why Madam Hu not only didn't listen to her but also beat her when she was telling the truth. Was telling the truth also a sin?

The maid was full of grievances, feeling that she was really wronged. However, facing the majesty of Madam Hu, she seemed to have no choice but to endure it silently.

"Oh, my lady, what are you doing? Look at the mess you have made in your room!"

As soon as Aunt Hu, who had hurried over to visit Feng Zihan, entered the room, she gasped in shock at the sight before her. The room was littered with broken porcelain and messy clothes, and Feng Zihan was slumped in a chair with disheveled hair and a blank look in her eyes.

Nanny Hu felt so distressed that she quickly walked over, squatted down and picked up the broken pieces of Feng Zihan on the ground one by one.

"Mammy, is mother still going to try to please that bitch?" Feng Zihan suddenly spoke, her voice so cold that it seemed to freeze the air around her.

Matron Hu hurriedly comforted her, "Madam probably won't go today. Don't worry, young lady. Even if Madam wants to go, I will do everything I can to stop her." As she spoke, Matron Hu forced a flattering smile on her face.

After a moment's silence, Madam Hu carefully raised her eyes to observe Feng Zihan's expression, and then said softly: "This old servant has a suggestion, I wonder if I should say it or not?"

"Go ahead." Feng Zihan responded expressionlessly.

Madam Hu swallowed her saliva and mustered up her courage to say, "Well... I think that Yun Xi is now the Empress and her status is extremely noble. Miss, can you go to the palace more often under the pretext of visiting your sister? In this way, you may be able to increase your chances of meeting the Emperor..."

After saying this, Matron Hu looked at Feng Zihan nervously, fearing that she might have said something wrong and upset her master.

Feng Zihan's eyes lit up when he heard this: "Your method is good."

She showed a ferocious smile: "If mother goes to the palace, you come and inform me, and I will find a way to go with her."

Humph, don't try to hide it from her and act out some loving mother-daughter scene.

As long as she is with her, Mrs. Feng will definitely not care about Yun Xi and will make her sad and uncomfortable!

If we don't take her with us, it will be as if Mrs. Feng can't go at all!

"Mammy, please take this hairpin." Feng Zihan casually pulled out a hairpin from her head.

She has plenty of jewelry, so if she wants new ones, just tell Mrs. Feng or Feng Yuanzhe and she will get them.

She was very happy to spend Mrs. Feng's money and reward her own insiders around Mrs. Feng.

Madam Hu's eyes lit up: This is a gold hairpin inlaid with gems worth hundreds of taels!

She really did not follow the wrong person!

The lady is so generous to others!

"Thank you, Miss! Thank you, Miss!" She took it happily and kept saying thank you.

"Do your job well, I won't treat you unfairly." Feng Zihan looked at the old woman who kept bowing in front of her with disdain.

Money-minded guy!

Just right for her.

"Zi Han!" Feng Yuanzhe's voice suddenly came from outside the door.

Feng Zihan gave a wink and the nanny immediately left through the side door.

Feng Yuanzhe quickly pushed the door open and asked anxiously, "Sister, are you feeling unwell?"

Seeing the debris on the ground that had not yet been cleaned up, he was stunned: This is...

"Brother, I feel dizzy and almost fell down. I accidentally knocked over the things on the shelf."

Feng Zihan looked at him timidly: "Will mother blame me?"

"How could that be?" Feng Yuanzhe looked at her distressedly, "Sister, did you get hurt anywhere?"

For some reason, Feng Yuanzhe always felt a sense of familiarity with this goddaughter adopted by his mother.

He knew clearly that he had never seen her.

He was puzzled. The servant just told him that this was the fate from the previous life.

When Feng Yuanzhe heard this, his heart was filled with excitement.

Yes, I have never seen you before, but it seems like déjà vu. If this isn’t fate from our previous life, what could it be?

Maybe Zi Han and I are destined to be together for three lifetimes!

Feng Yuanzhe hurried over and just as he arrived outside the yard, he heard the servants inside muttering something like the young lady was angry.

Zi Han has such a good temper, how could she be angry!

He must be sick, and the servants must have heard it wrongly!

Sure enough, Zi Han in front of him looked haggard and had no energy at all.

Feng Yuanzhe looked at the beautiful woman in front of him and couldn't help but say, "Zi Han, I know who you are."

Feng Zihan was shocked and broke out in a cold sweat: What do you mean? Did this guy recognize me?

impossible!

From the time her face was deformed to the time it recovered to its current appearance, she had a veil on her face all the time, and the servants had never seen her before. It can be said that except for herself, no one knew that she was Feng Jiaojiao!

Perhaps, while she was sleeping, someone secretly looked at her face?

Feng Jiaojiao's face turned pale with fright.

Knowing that she is Feng Jiaojiao will not do her any good. Instead, she will be completely abandoned by Madam Feng and the others!

She has already married three men. How could Mrs. Feng possibly find her a good husband?

Becoming a queen is even more impossible!

Although Mrs. Feng dotes on Feng Jiaojiao very much, she is still very old-fashioned in terms of female virtues.

Seeing Feng Zihan's pale face, Feng Yuanzhe thought she was excited.

He stared at her with burning eyes, his heart beating, and said word by word: "You, know that too, right?"

Feng Zihan was so scared that the corners of her mouth trembled, and she said with a stiff upper lip: "Brother, I don't understand what you mean."

What if she refuses to admit it?

Feng Yuanzhe raised the corner of his mouth, with an ambiguous expression: "Do you want me to tell you clearly?"

Feng Zihan was so scared that she broke out in a cold sweat: "Brother, I really don't understand what you are saying!"