young flower

"Master, you eat!"

Feihua picks up a piece and puts it in his mouth. It is very sweet and smells like sweet-scented osmanthus, and it melts in the mouth. No wonder Xiao Tiebao can't help but eat until there are only two pieces left.

Feihua stuffed another piece into Tiebao's cracked mouth, and the child burst out laughing, curling Feihua's finger with his warm tongue, licking off the crumbs of the dessert.

Feihua's eyes flickered, and she withdrew her fingers as if nothing had happened, and went to take a shower.

On the second day, Wang Ma delivered the meal early and said, "The young master has been very bored for the past two days, and I want Xiaobao to come and accompany him."

That look was like saying "You are not the master's life anyway, so don't take over a servant for nothing, everything belongs to the young master"...

What can Feihua do?Can he point to someone's nose and say, "This is mine and has nothing to do with you"!Isn't Xiaobao's deed of prostitution in the hands of the Yue family!Even Feihua's life is in the hands of the Yue family!

Or, he should think about leaving in advance.

Little Treasure is still ignorant. For him, going to Yuefu is no longer a fearful thing. What he is happy about is that one day he can secretly hide a piece of snack, a piece of fruit, and a flower, and present the treasure to the young master when he comes back. .He loves the game and is very proud of it.He was a bit disapproving of Feihua's warning not to mess around with the things in that house, he only secretly hid the ones given by the young master, and the young master said they could pick the flowers.No messing around.

Feihua thought that maybe she was overthinking, but a servant should always be cautious in the master's house. A fool like Tie Bao would never know when he was sold.

One day in late June, a day that had been sweltering for a long time began to rain heavily. The downpour lasted from noon to the afternoon. After the clouds gathered and the rain cleared, the temperature dropped a little. Filled with fallen leaves.

Towards evening, the dark clouds in the sky began to gather again, and it was dark. When it was dark, Wang Ma had just delivered food, and the heavy rain fell again.

"Where's Xiaobao? Why didn't he come back?" Feihua poked the rice in the bowl with her chopsticks, looked at Wang Ma and asked slowly.

"Yo, I don't know! Xiaobao is very much liked by the young master now, and he might stay in the mansion...God, it seems that the rain has no intention of stopping, it's getting dark... ..." Wang Ma didn't look at Feihua at all, she babbled a few words, hung the basket on her elbow, propped up a grass-green oil-paper umbrella, and rushed into the rain.

This night, Tie Bao did not come back.

9. I want to add a crime...

Tie Bao did not come back.

Two days passed with no news.

For some reason, Feihua was very disturbed, feeling that something had happened.

But this time, Feihua soon knew what was going on.

That day, early in the morning, Feihua was passed on by people in the mansion, and after drying in the side hall for most of the morning, someone said that Madam wanted to invite her.

Mistress of Yuefu, wife of Yue Jingshuang.

When seeing her, Feihua only felt that fate was an ironic joke from beginning to end.

That woman, he could clearly see, looked exactly like his mother's rival in the previous life.

In her previous life, Feihua was an illegitimate child.His mother used to be a middle school music teacher, and later became his upstart father's mistress. After giving birth to Feihua, she tried every means to fight with his father's wife, who was married to Mingmei, in order to let Feihua recognize his ancestors and return to his family, so that he could get a share of the family property. .It's a pity that she has been fighting for decades, but she still can't beat that woman.

Feihua was often bullied by that woman when she was young, and she has been "cared for" several times since she grew up, and she is very clear about that woman's appearance and methods.

Now, this woman who looks exactly like her in another time and space, the rift between Feihua and Feihua is like the lantern in the nephew's hand.

Does God want them to fight again? !

"You are Feng'er's younger brother? You don't look like the master, but more like your mother."

Sitting on the Jinxiu soft couch in the middle of the room was a woman who looked exactly like that woman, the wife of the Yue family.

She has a pretty oval face, beautiful and flawless facial features, and her pointed chin is slightly raised, like a graceful and proud peacock. Her soft and pleasant voice makes it easy for people who don't know to give her a good impression.

She was obviously smiling softly, but Feihua felt the sharpness in her words. The beautiful woman smiled sweetly, but the ice in the depths of her eyes was like a knife like an arrow.

Feihua's body trembled uncontrollably, he felt the instinctive fear of that woman in this body, the deep-rooted and uncontrollable trembling, like the feeling of being stared at by a snake.

Ling Xiangru was satisfied to see his trembling, fingers gently fiddled with the carved jade bone fan in his hand, and the golden tassels slid across his white as fat hands, noble and beautiful.

"I heard that you still practice the piano, and Mrs. Lin still praises you in front of the master. He is indeed your mother's son, as versatile as her. When your mother was in Qinxianglou, she could sing and dance a lot. People are cheering, I don't know how many songs there are..."

Ling Xiangru spoke slowly, with smiles on her brows and eyes, and the servant girl standing below heard her wife's words, and lightly covered her mouth and snickered, with undisguised contempt on her face.

Feihua has stood straight in the middle since she came in, her eyes downcast, her face expressionless.Hearing the ridicule, he slowly raised his head, stared at her blankly for a minute, and then continued to stand upright with downcast eyes.

"Hey, a child who has no mother's upbringing is a lack of etiquette. How can you say that Zhao's mother and Tao's mother have taught you, and you have eaten it so soon! Shouldn't you be polite when you see your elders? Or are you dumb? ? Mr. Lin has been teaching for so long, and he still praises you. It seems that when the master comes back, he should be dismissed."

After Ling Xiangru said so much, Feihua still didn't respond at all. She couldn't help being furious in her heart, but she smiled even more happily on her face.

She closed the fan in her hand with a "crash", threw it to the side of the soft couch, took a few sips of tea from the table, and then said: "I heard that the child named Tie Bao is your servant?"

This time, Tie Bao finally became his, and no one seemed to realize it every time Tie Bao was taken away by an order.

Feihua finally raised her head, and looked at the woman surrounded by gorgeous brocade and silk with unwavering eyes.

"What's wrong with Xiao Bao?"

Feihua's tone of voice was as flat as her expression, as if she was asking "how's the weather today".

Ling Xiangru chuckled twice with a "hehe", and squinted at Feihua with her raised phoenix eyes.

"You little boy, you are so bold, you have stolen a lot of things in the mansion in the past few days, yesterday, I went to see Feng'er, and I was tired of sweating, so I took off the pair of emerald jade bracelets that the master gave me. I put it on the table and forgot to take it, and when I remembered it later, I went to look for it, and it disappeared, but only that little treasure walked in there."

Ling Xiangru played with her jade-like fingers, and continued: "Before, everyone didn't know that he stole it, but this morning, he also wanted to steal Feng'er's white jade brush, just in time for the maid to see..."

"How is Xiao Bao?"

Feihua interrupted her, ignoring the contempt in everyone's eyes, and asked in a deep voice, the young boy's immature and clear voice was a bit solemn.

"What's the matter? Of course it's impossible to forgive me lightly! That brat dared to steal from the madam and the young master. He's brave enough. It's the madam's kindness that he didn't beat him to death with a stick!"

An elderly maid next to her couldn't understand Feihua's extremely rude attitude, so she stood up and shouted sharply.

Feihua doesn't show it on the surface, but sneers in his heart, stealing?joke!Xiaobao is the most timid, even if you lend him ten guts, he wouldn't dare, he is so naive, wouldn't it be easy to accuse him of any crime? !

Ling Xiangru waved his hand to make the servant woman back down, bowed his head and seemed to be talking to himself: "How is it? Of course it is closed. The missing thing has not been found yet, and we have to wait for the evidence to be conclusive before we deal with him."

She leaned forward, her voice became lower and lower, and at the end, she looked at Feihua's whole body in a vague way. "Is it possible that I will wrong a little slave?!"

Feihua completely ignored her words, her calm eyes skipped over that delicate face, and the faint hostility in her heart was firmly restrained.

Feihua suddenly thought, if he could transform into a fox, he must scratch that beautiful face a few times now, with the word "bitch" on his forehead, and the word "ow" on each side of his face. cao".

In the end, Feihua just asked calmly: "Where is Xiaobao? I want to see him."

"Yo, that's not okay. That little treasure is a serious suspect, and if the young master meets him, he will get the reputation of 'secret information'. It's hard for me to explain when the master comes back..."

"I want to see Xiaobao."

"Oh, the young master is so stubborn! Since you insist, then I can't stop it. Besides, if the servant commits a crime, the master is also at fault... Somebody here, so I can send the young master there."

"Yes." A guard with a sword came in from outside the door, looking proudly at Feihua and making a "please" gesture.

The home of the rich, even if it is a shithole, is still fragrant.

The Yue family's private prison is located in the northwest corner of the entire manor, and it is also built to a very high level.

The entire cell is made of large square bricks hewn from stones, and most of the house is buried underground. The only entrance and exit to the cell is an iron plate suspension bridge controlled from the inside.

After entering, the guards who led the way handed Feihua over to the steward in the prison, then turned around and left without hitting her at all.