The mistress just wanted to be bad, but she took off after being replaced

At this time, Pei Yu rushed to the scene as fast as the wind, and the scene appeared clearly wherever he looked.

Han Yue'er, the woman who usually looks so proud and arrogant, now has disheveled hair and looks miserable.

Opposite her, Sheng Junwei remained calm and composed, as if everything was under control.

Pei Yu shouted sternly: "Sheng Junwei, you are so brave! How dare you treat Han Yue'er like this!"

At this moment, Han Yue'er struggled out a bit of strength from the pain and roared hysterically: "Bitch, besides using some unorthodox methods, what else can you do? If you have the guts, withdraw the formation and fight me one-on-one!"

Her scream was deafening, drowning out Pei Yu's angry questioning.

She was completely unaware of Pei Yu's presence. "If you have the guts to seduce a man, don't hide in the formation like a coward!"

Pei Yu's words were stuck in his throat.

He originally thought that Han Yue'er was provoked here by Sheng Junwei.

However, at this moment, it seemed that Han Yue'er took the initiative to provoke, but was severely punished by Sheng Junwei.

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly froze, as if time had stopped at this moment.

Pei Yu was about to speak to mediate, but Sheng Junwei had already turned around gracefully, her skirt fluttering slightly.

With a loud "bang", the courtyard door slammed shut behind her. The sound was like two loud slaps in the face, hitting Pei Yu hard and making him feel ashamed.

"Sheng Junwei, are you feeling guilty? Open the door!"

Han Yue'er did not notice Pei Yu behind her. She endured the severe pain in her body, leaned against the door, and continued to scream hysterically outside the door.

Pei Yu felt mixed emotions as he looked at Han Yue'er, who was losing her composure like a shrew in the street.

On the other hand, Sheng Junwei has decided not to pay any more attention to the farce outside the door, and doesn't care how Pei Yu deals with Han Yueer.

She originally wanted to maintain a non-interfering relationship with Han Yue'er, but the other party kept pressing her and showed no intention of giving in.

In this case, Sheng Junwei decided to let Han Yueer stay in bed for a few days and reflect on her behavior.

The backlash of the formation this time was no joke; it was enough to make her deeply experience the price of provocation.

"Rou'er, go find Aunt Li later and tell her that I'm in urgent need of help. Ask her to arrange for Sheng Ziyan to come over as soon as possible. I'm waiting to hire someone." Sheng Junwei ordered calmly.

After receiving the order, Rou'er left the hall.

Sheng Junwei sat alone at the desk, secretly calculating in her mind.

Direct confrontation is not the best strategy for someone as scheming as Han Yue'er, but one cannot allow her to disturb the peace of the mansion at will.

Thus, an ingenious plan gradually took shape in her mind.

Assign Han Yue'er a task that seems ordinary but is actually difficult, so as to divert her energy and make her have no time to cause trouble again.

At the same time, Aunt Li received a secret letter from Rouer. Although the letter did not elaborate on the whole story, out of her absolute trust and loyalty to the young lady, she did not hesitate at all and immediately devoted herself to the special training of Sheng Ziyan.

Sheng Ziyan's talent is mediocre, especially when it comes to academics.

Illiteracy, a seemingly insignificant shortcoming, is like an insurmountable gap, separating her from the ideal image of an "excellent housekeeper".

To this end, Aunt Li went to great lengths to invite a respected female teacher to teach Sheng Ziyan how to read and write.

However, at the age of fifteen, Sheng Ziyan's character had already been formed. She had always been quite resistant to studying, and now she was suffering terribly.

It was late at night and the moonlight shone through the window onto the bed. Sheng Ziyan sat alone in front of the mirror, staring at her swollen palms. The pain spread from her fingertips to her heart.

"This bitch!" She gritted her teeth and whispered, hatred surging like a tide, "She keeps saying that she wants me to learn how to be a housekeeper, but it's obvious that she is deliberately making things difficult for me and making fun of me! Am I so easy to bully?

Her jealousy towards Sheng Junwei was hard to erase. Why could she be reborn like a phoenix, living in luxury surrounded by gold and silver, while she could only be inferior to others and serve them day after day?

If she could also become that high and mighty master...

So, she began to study poetry and books carefully, and used her free time to look for opportunities to get close to the young master, and every "coincidence was carefully planned.

Even if Sheng Junwei didn't deliberately monitor Sheng Ziyan, she could still see through her thoughts and had already rehearsed the exciting plot that would follow in her mind.

Han Yueer's injury will take at least

I just hope this girl won't let her down.

Just as she was deep in thought, an urgent call suddenly rang in her ears: "Miss, Miss!"

Two days after Yunying left the house, she returned to Yunyi Pavilion on the third day with a happy face.

Sheng Junwei guessed that the mission was completed quite successfully, but she still asked, "How is it going?"

"Thanks to your foresight, Miss, now all the shopkeepers are well behaved and dare not act rashly."

Yunying replied with a barely perceptible hint of pride in her tone.

The Pei family's businesses are spread across Shengjing and surrounding towns, with a total of more than 30 shops. When these shopkeepers first met Yunying, a little maid, how could they take her seriously?

Even when the distinguished Young Madam Sheng Junwei came in person, they were only respectful on the surface but full of contempt in their hearts.

Yunying has followed Sheng Junwei for many years and has long been accustomed to the arrogance of these people.

She could see through their hypocrisy at a glance, and without arguing with them too much, she directly showed her trump card.

The charges pointed directly at the gold shop owner, and coupled with the real account book found on the dressing table in his mistress's room, he was completely nailed to the cross of shame.

The other shopkeepers were all terrified when they saw this, and instantly became very respectful.

Sheng Junwei smiled slightly, "When those people saw what happened to their companions, they were afraid that they would be the next one, so they would naturally behave themselves."

She quickly flipped through the account book, and after confirming that it was correct, she took the account book to Cangyuan.

Pei Yu was talking to Zhang.

"The imperial examination is approaching, and I need to concentrate on preparing for it. I have no time to take care of the store. Yue Er is both talented and brave. When she recovers, I would like to let her take over the management temporarily."

When he saw Sheng Junwei, Pei Yu's expression instantly became a little subtle.

Sheng Junwei didn't notice his expression. She glanced at Zhang and Pei Yu who were having a heated conversation, and prepared to leave quietly.

Zhang chuckled and tried to persuade him to stay, "Don't be in a hurry to leave, Wei'er. Stay and listen to what nonsense he is saying."

Pei Yu's mouth twitched slightly when he heard this.

Sheng Junwei had no intention of intervening, but when she saw Pei Yu's apologetic look, her decision changed: "Okay."

Facing Sheng Junwei's cold and deep gaze, Pei Yu's mood was like an upheaval.

As the only son of the prime minister, his circle is not large, and most people among him are just superficial friends.

Han Yueer and Sheng Junwei are two of the ones who can truly enter his heart.

He once relied on their help, but due to a misunderstanding of Sheng Junwei, he blamed her carelessly, and the guilt followed him like a shadow.