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Song Qingyu held her hand, "I heard from Qing He who is beside First Madam that my aunt's favorite is Yun Jin from Jiangnan. She said that it was soft, so I went to get her, it's just a piece of cloth. "Aunty, please accept it."

When Yun Jin was mentioned, Little Girl took a glance at the box and saw that it was indeed carved on top of the box by Jiang Nan. However, this sort of cloth was extremely expensive. It could also be said that during festivals, one might be rewarded with this sort of cloth.

Even if they did, most of them would be chosen by the Major Chamber first. The Madam Tian did not care whether the box was real or not. Song Qingyu had this heart, and she also wanted to ask about her preferences.

"You little girl, how are you?" Tian Yunpei chuckled. The maidservant on the side immediately took it.

The servant girl brought a pot of tea and the two of them sat on the beds in the middle hall.

"I heard that Second Lass was insensible just now."

Song Qingyu was startled, and did not dare say anything.

"Don't be afraid, I've heard it all."

Song Qingyu said in an aggrieved manner: "Actually, on the night we arrived, a thief entered the house, and something went wrong with the right cheek. It was covered by fear. I didn't think that my second sister would care so much about her face right now. "

Tian Yunpei understood in his heart that Major Chamber would definitely not let them go.

Presumably, this girl was also pitiful.

"Let me see, what's with that face?"

Song Qingyu choked with emotions, as though he was in a difficult situation, he still took off the veil. A delicate face was enough to cause Tian Yunpeng to hold his breath. However, there were a few blood-red lines on the right side of his face.

"I know Mother sent someone to deliver medicine to you." But everything that had happened in the warehouse had gone through the hands of the First Madam. I just happened to have some medicine to treat scars. I'll get someone to bring it to you when I get back. Take good care of this, it won't leave a scar. "

Madam Tian's voice was anxious and serious. She was angry at the Major Chamber for his viciousness. Didn't the Major Chamber want to ruin her face? She was going to use the best medicine.

"I believe in aunt." Song Qingyu pretended not to understand and sincerely nodded at Tian Yunpi. However, her heart knew that Tian Yunpei temporarily treated her as one of his own. She would be happier when she returned and found that the cloth was a good Cloudbrocade.

After sending Tian Yunpu away.

Ah Nan felt his heart ache.

"Miss, I bought it for five hundred silver."

"If five hundred silver taels were to break the relationship between Major Chamber and the Second House, it would not be a loss." Song Qingyu had an idea long ago. She wouldn't just bribe him like that.

She touched the thin scar on her face. It was just a piece of skin, and there was no wound at all. The moment Song Yiyan pounced over, she hid the dried blood powder in her palm that she had prepared a long time ago, and then held her hand.

Just now, Madam Tian was acting that way and could not see anything wrong with it.

Having just arrived, Song Qingyu was still used to doing things herself. In fact, she wasn't at ease with the little girl at home. Aside from the magpies, the Wangqing Yard assigned a total of four second class maids and six coarse maidservants.

There were many people here who had been sent by Shen Jing Ting to watch over Song Qingyu.

Ah Nan brought the jewelry over, and the second room sent a servant called Ah Yue over to deliver the medicine for Song Qingyu.

This girl, A Yue, was very young and had a very intelligent appearance. She carefully transmitted the words of the Madam Tian and did not forget to explain them to her. Apply it once daily and it will recover within half a month. "

"Miss A'Yue, please go back and convey my thanks."

"Eldest Miss is too polite, I have no orders, so I will return to reply."

A'Yue gently smiled and placed the medicine on the table. Just as she was about to leave, the sound of hurried footsteps echoed as she pushed aside the curtain and barged in.

As the cold wind blew, Song Qingyu frowned as he looked at the unfriendly Song Yiyan.

"Miss A'Yue is also here. Eh, what kind of treasure is this?"

Song Yiyan said as he prepared to take it, but Song Qingyu quickly took out the bottle and held it in his hands, saying, "This bottle was sent over by uncle and aunt to treat my wounds."

"Haven't you seen anything good? You can make things that are precious to you. Could it be poison? There's nothing good in the second room. " Song Yiyan looked at Song Qingyu's performance with contempt.

As she spoke of the Second Branch, A'Yue became agitated. "What did you say? "This is ?"

"You dare to talk to me like that, slap your face!"

Only now did A Yue realize that she had clashed against Song Yiyan, and she regretfully retreated a few steps. It's just that this Song Yiyan is going too far. He had always bullied the second branch.

A'Yue was just a servant. Just as Song Yiyan's words fell, someone came to slap Ah Yue's mouth.

Song Qingyu raised his eyebrows, and saw that the two second class maidservants in the room were called Ah Cai and Ah Xia. Song Qingyu chuckled, so this was what the First Madam had arranged for him.

As expected, they had listened to Song Yiyan's words.

Song Qingyu blinked his eyes, "Second Sister, no matter what, this is still my Wangqing Yard. It's probably inappropriate for you to come here to fight A Yue. You said that the second room had brought poison, and their mouths were open. If there wasn't any poison in them, it would be sent to father. I wonder who will be punished. "Moreover ?" Song Qingyu smiled lightly and continued, "Grandmother had just punished Second Sister. Why is she not in the ancestral hall at this time?"

Song Yiyan was startled, he looked at Song Qingyu coldly, "I was just casually saying that, I was just joking with A'Yue. If there's no poison, just use it. Don't use grandmother to oppress me. Besides, I'm not afraid at all. "

Song Yiyan coldly snorted.

"Don't go overboard Second Sister, you dare to not listen to Grandmother's words?"

"Who doesn't know that my mother is now in charge of the backyard?" Song Qingyu, if you want Grandmother to help you, then just give up. In this family, you'd better listen to me obediently. "

Speaking of which, Song Yiyan looked up with a face full of pride.

Suddenly, a servant girl by the side lightly pulled on Song Yiyan's sleeve.

"Second Miss ?"

The maid finished speaking. was interrupted by Song Yiyan.

"How dare you!" Song Yiyan angrily kicked the servant girl, "Trying to rebel is not possible. In the future, if I ever hear about Second Miss again, I will consign you dog slaves to death! "

"Evil creature!"

Ah Ce was initially here to warn the old lady Song Yiyan, but who would have thought that he would be kicked like this. He embarrassedly stepped aside.

"Grandmother." Song Qingyu immediately went over to support the old lady.

The old mistress took a few deep breaths. "I'm not dead yet!" Why is it that this old one doesn't have any weight in his words? "

Song Yiyan immediately knelt down, "Grandmother, I did not do it on purpose just now."

"Hmph, is this how Madam Shen usually teaches you? This old one will settle this score with her later. In the future, let this old one hear you say some disgraceful words about Eldest Miss, this old one will not show any mercy. "

"Grandmother, Ah Yan knows his wrongs."

The old lady became angry when she saw Song Yiyan, and pulled on her sleeves, "Men, send Second Miss to the Ancestral Hall to reflect on his actions. There was no need for her to eat dinner. If she dares not go, let this old one know. First is punishing Shen Jingting! "

Song Yiyan sat on the ground in shock. In the past, this grandmother had always been indifferent, but never had she ever gotten so angry at her. It was always this Song Qingyu.

Song Yiyan fiercely looked over. The servant came to invite her, but she was not convinced. She bowed to the madame, walked in front of the servant, and left.

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