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Along the way, Lili acted very rustic. She carefully called the young maid elder sister, asking the lady if she had anything to avoid, and if she should take note of.

The maid's name was Qiu Yue, and she was the most capable person by Lin Fengjiao's side. She glanced at Mu Bingyue with ridicule in her eyes, but a fake smile appeared on her face as she said, "Seventh Miss, don't worry. My wife is the most amiable.

Mu Bingyue pretended to be happy when she heard that. "Then I'm relieved."

Hearing Mu Bingyue's words, Qiu Yue's heart couldn't help but snort. This country bumpkin of a miss was really naive and stupid. She didn't even know when she was going to die, but she still had an excited look on her face. There was no saving her …

When they arrived at Lin Fengjiao's courtyard, Mu Bingyue obediently followed behind Qiu Yue, waiting for Qiu Yue to report before following them in.

As soon as she entered the room, she felt a gust of cool air, which carried the scent of fruits and fruits, blow away the hot air on her body, and the sweat disappeared with it.

Mu Bingyue glanced around the room and saw that each of the open windows had a large wooden basin on it. Inside the wooden pots were pieces of crushed ice, covered with a layer of cut and colored fruits. These fruits were not used for eating but to increase the fragrance of the house.

Mu Bingyue thought back to her simple and crude room in the countryside. She could only barely cover her head, eat until she was full, dress while she was warm, and be bullied by servant of the manor. The real Mu Bingyue had been timid since she was young, weak and sickly, but compared to Lady Mu, the difference was like heaven and earth!

All of this had originally belonged to Mu Bingyue.

Mu Bingyue's mind was racing, but her eyes were dazzled. With an envious tone, she said, "Madam's room is so comfortable. It's even better than Grandmother's room."

Although Lin Fengjiao's family had a huge influence and was the owner of the Mu Family, the madame was still alive. She was the biggest woman in the family, and Li Feng's room was better than the madame's room.

Lin Fengjiao, who had just come out of her bedroom, stopped walking and looked at Mu Bingyue strangely. This girl looked like she had no intentions of missing out, and with a sigh that she had never seen the world, without any flaws, she suppressed the doubts in her heart, indicating that the angry Ninth Miss should calm down, and with a smile like the wind, she said, "Little Seven, you shouldn't speak nonsense like this, your grandmother's body isn't well, it's absolutely impossible for her to be infected by a trace of cool air. And I'm afraid of heat, so your father loves me, so he stored ice in the cellar and spent a high price to buy fresh melon fruits to make the room even more fragrant!"

Heh, showing off how much her father doted on her as soon as they met?

In the past, Mu Bingyue's father wanted to climb the ranks and flatter her to get married. In the end, he even took advantage of her and made her the principal wife. Mu Bingyue had always been proud of herself and thought that she could win her husband's love and love!

Mu Bingyue suppressed her thoughts and hurriedly turned her head as if she was frightened. She was wearing a simple and elegant green robe, and her eyebrows were lowered and her eyes were following the direction of others. She really was a country girl who couldn't stand to be seen by others!

"I forgot to pay my respects to my wife. Bingyue greets her!" Mu Bingyue hurriedly nodded and bowed.

Lin Fengjiao quickly and gently stepped forward to support Mu Bingyue. With a pained and humble expression, she said, "Poor child, there's no need to be so courteous. All these years, you've suffered so much. Life in the countryside must be difficult, right?"