After Hua Fei was reborn, she became the white moonlight of Pangju

Chapter 87: Does Lady Wan have such leisure time?

A "plop" sound!

Yu Yingda couldn't hold on any longer, and he fell forward and fell to the ground with a cry of "Ah!"

Hua Fei opened her eyes at the right time and pretended to be surprised, "Yu Da Ying, what's wrong with you?"

Yu Da Ying supported herself on the ground with both hands, and the palms of both hands were rubbed by the cold ground and bleeding. She looked at Hua Fei angrily, and saw Hua Fei's clear eyes looking at her with concern, she was speechless for a moment.

Concubine Hua looked anxiously at the maidservant beside Yu Da Ying, "Your mistress has fallen down, why don't you help her up quickly?"

The palace maid beside Yu Da Ying had just been slapped several times, and her face was red and swollen. She was still frightened of Yu Da Ying, so how could she dare to step forward to help?

She looked at Yu Da Ying timidly, took small steps to Yu Da Ying's side, and was about to extend her hand, but Yu Da Ying slapped her hand away.

"Get out of here!" Yu Da Ying yelled at her personal maid.

The personal maid looked at her red hands and hid back in fear.

Yu agreed to the eunuch in charge beside him, and hurried over to help her up.

"My Lord, are you okay?"

Yu Da Ying glared at the eunuch fiercely, but finally grabbed his hand and stood up.

Hua Fei smiled and looked at Yu Ying and said, "I saw that your palm was broken and bleeding. I will ask Song Zhi to bring the best golden wound medicine to your palace later."

Yu Da Ying looked at his broken palm and sneered in his heart, "Don't you know why you got hurt?"

Although she cursed Concubine Hua in her heart, Yu Da Ying still had to be respectful and forced a smile on her face and said, "Thank you, Concubine Hua, for your concern."

Concubine Hua curled her lips slightly, "I agree, you are being polite." After saying this, she turned her head and looked at Zhou Ninghai, "Let's go, I still have to go to the Yangxin Palace to grind ink for the emperor, we can't delay!"

Zhou Ninghai said cheerfully: "Okay! Get up!"

The imperial concubine Hua's sedan chair passed by Yu Da Ying with a whirring sound. Zhou Ninghai glanced at Yu Da Ying, who quickly bowed and said, "Farewell, Madam Hua!"

Yu agreed with the people around him, and quickly knelt down to pay his respects to Concubine Hua.

After walking for a while, Songzhi approached Concubine Hua with a smile.

"My lady, your attitude just now has Yu Yingda under your thumb and she dares not even fart!"

Zhou Ninghai also echoed, "That's right, once our Concubine Hua takes action, she will have no choice but to kneel down and beg for mercy."

Concubine Hua rolled her eyes proudly, "Okay, next time you encounter a dog biting someone, don't bite like a mad dog. Instead, find a rope and tie it around its neck. When it rushes over, tighten the rope around its throat little by little. Do you understand?"

Zhou Ninghai and Song Zhi nodded and looked at Concubine Hua with eyes full of admiration: Their Concubine Hua is getting more and more powerful!

Watching Concubine Hua walking further and further away, Yu Da Ying dared to curse out loud.

"Humph, he is just relying on the emperor's favor! What's so great about that!"

Yu agreed and got on the imperial carriage angrily.

After being deliberately criticized and targeted by Concubine Hua, Yu promised to be full of anger. When she arrived at the Imperial Garden, she got off the imperial carriage and walked around by herself.

She was so distracted that she had no time to appreciate the snow or the plum blossoms. Instead, she pulled away the plum blossoms that were blocking her view as she walked.

The personal maid knew that the emperor always liked to appreciate plum blossoms. She was worried that if Yu agreed to do this, she would be seen by others and severely punished by the emperor, so she whispered to remind her: "My lady, you can't pull these plum blossoms."

Yu Da Ying was originally very angry, but she had no place to vent it. When she heard the words of her personal maid, her anger immediately erupted like a volcano.

"You dare to teach me a lesson too!?"

The personal maid quickly knelt on the cold snow.

"I dare not. I just thought that the emperor always likes to appreciate plum blossoms. If you pull those plum blossoms, the emperor will punish you if he knows."

Although Yu Da Ying heard the kind words from the personal maid, he felt as if he was being taught a lesson by a slave.

"Why do you, a servant, have the right to interfere in my affairs? Slap me in the face!" Yu Da Ying's eyes were red with anger, and he pointed at his personal maid and scolded her.

The personal maid raised her bloodshot eyes, looking aggrieved.

Yu agreed and snorted, “I asked you to slap me in the face, are you deaf?”

When the personal maid saw that Yu Da Ying was furious, she dared not disobey and had to kneel on the ground and start slapping herself.

"Use some strength! Haven't you eaten?" Yu agreed and scolded.

The maid took a deep breath and put more strength on her hands. The place where Yu Da Ying had hit her was still swollen and painful, and now he was hitting her again, the maid was in so much pain that she was crying.

"Huanbi, is there someone crying? The crying sounds so pitiful." Zhen Huan brought Huanbi to Yime Garden and heard the crying.

Huanbi said, "My lady, I will go and take a look right away."

"No need, let's go together, I'm just going that way." Zhen Huan heard the crying sound coming from in front of her, so she walked over with Huanbi.

They walked forward a few steps and saw a maid kneeling on the snow, sobbing and slapping herself in the face.

Huanbi walked forward, squatted down and asked, "Why did my sister hit me when everything was fine?"

The maid raised her head and first saw Huanbi, then saw Zhen Huan behind Huanbi. She knelt down and bowed, "Greetings to Lady Wan."

Zhen Huan said, "Hurry up and get up. There is snow all over the ground. Your knees will get cold easily."

The palace maid shook her head and cried even harder.

"Thank you for your concern, Lady Wan! But I can't get up! My master said that I can only get up after I've been slapped a hundred times."

Zhen Huan frowned, "Who is your master?"

The palace maid hesitated for a moment before answering, "I agree."

"Yu Da Ying?" Huanbi frowned and thought for a moment, "But the Yu Da Ying who sang Kunqu opera and won the emperor's favor?"

The maid sniffed and said, "Yes."

"Oh, Lady Wan, is she so leisurely?" A weird voice came.

Zhen Huan looked in the direction of the voice and saw Yu Da Ying walking towards her with a gloomy face.

Yu promised to leave her personal maid behind to be punished, while she went to the other side to pick other plum blossoms. When she heard a sound behind her, she hurried back.

Upon hearing that Zhen Huan and Huan Bi actually sympathized with the maids he punished, Yu Ying's anger, which he had suppressed with great difficulty, began to rise again, and he continued, "You are even controlling my own maids."

Zhen Huan was a kind-hearted person. When she heard the maid crying, she felt pity for her. That's why she said those words to express her sympathy for her.

But she also knew that the women in the harem all took care of their own business and were very averse to others getting involved in their own people and affairs.

Zhen Huan smiled faintly.

"I'm sure you misunderstood. I just happened to be passing by. I didn't mean to interfere with your discipline of your own maids." Zhen Huan looked at Huanbi, "Huanbi, let's go."

Just as Zhen Huan was about to move forward, Yu Da Ying stretched out her hands and blocked her way.