Thinking of this, Lu Jiao sighed. The original body was really blind. She couldn't see that the uncle's mansion of Nuo Da had long ago called that noble concubine, the so-called second wife, into control. Now the most trusted person around her was Mammy was alone.

Just as Lu Jiao was thinking about it, Nanny Rong said earnestly again: "Girl, you'd better let the little lady go back, she is so small, kneeling in the ancestral hall, she will definitely be scared."

Lu Jiao immediately thought of the plot, the little guy seemed to have passed out and had a fever, and almost died.

Lu Jiao became anxious, and looked at Nanny Rong: "Mommy, go to the ancestral hall immediately and bring Yan'er here."

Mother Rong didn't expect that the girl would not get angry when she tried to persuade her this time, and she immediately responded with joy after listening to her words: "Okay, okay, this old slave will bring the young lady back."

Unexpectedly, just as she turned around, a hand was stretched out beside her to block her way.

Nanny Rong looked up at Biyue angrily, "What are you doing?"

Biyue ignored Nanny Rong, turned her head and looked at Lu Jiao eagerly, and said, "Ma'am, Miss, please teach her a lesson if you don't teach her well, and she will be even more ignorant and ignorant in the future. If this news gets out, I will be loyal to the uncle's mansion." But it would be embarrassing."

Nanny Rong hurriedly shouted: "What nonsense are you talking about, the young lady is only five years old, what do you know, and the other one is a young lady from the uncle's house, so it is reasonable to keep her close."

The reason for the commotion today is because summer is here and it’s time to make clothes for the children, but this time it’s like usual, Du Yan’s turn is the last to choose, the key point is that Du Lingxi even laughed at Du Yan, so it’s going to annoy her ? Du Yan rushed over and grabbed Du Lingxi's hair, but was beaten up by Du Lingxi's brother and sister.

Du Yan has not been favored for five years, often bullied, poor food and clothing, although he is five years old, he actually looks like three or four years old, how could he be the opponent of Du Lingxi and Du Zhuo brothers and sisters, but he was severely beaten After a pause, he came back like this, and Yuanshen still said that his daughter was not good, which angered Du Yan, she yelled at Yuanshen angrily, you are not my mother.

Yuanshen got angry and punished Du Yan to kneel in the ancestral hall. Thinking of this, Lu Jiao scolded Yuanshen again for being stupid.

Lu Jiao raised her head and looked at Bi Yue who blocked Nanny Rong's way: "Come here."

Bi Yue thought that Lu Jiao had some orders, so she walked over joyfully, and Lu Jiao directly raised her hand and slapped her.

The slap was so loud and heavy that Biyue took two steps back before she could stand still.

My mind was buzzing, and I couldn't get back to my senses for a long time.

Lu Jiao's cold voice sounded: "I am the master and you are the master?"

With cold and bloodthirsty eyes, Bi Yue was so frightened that she didn't even dare to cry.

Nanny Rong was also frightened by such a girl, but when Lu Jiao looked at her again, her eyes were still gentle: "Mommy, go and bring Yan'er back."

Hearing this, Nanny Rong was happy: "Yes, girl."

Turn around and go to the ancestral hall to pick up people.

Behind him, Biyue finally burst into tears.

Just as Lu Jiao was about to speak, footsteps could be heard outside the door, and a group of people walked in. The leader was Feng Zhen, cousin of Zhongyi Bo Du Junting, a noble concubine in the mansion, known as the second wife.

Just as Feng Zhen walked in, Biyue, who was afraid to cry before, burst into tears, and looked at Feng Zhen while crying, "Help me, Madam, she hit me."

Feng Zhen was stunned for a moment, then walked over quickly, and looked at Lu Jiao with a gentle smile on her face: "Ma'am, what's the matter?"

Lu Jiao raised her eyes to look at Feng Zhen. To be honest, this woman is not very beautiful. On the contrary, she is beautiful in her own body, and a mother who can give birth to a peerless demon concubine is naturally beautiful.

But because of Feng Zhen's temptation and the teaching of the old lady of the uncle's house, at the age of twenty-two, he just lived his life as if he was forty or fifty years old, and the clothes he usually wore were all old people's hair. The style makes people look lifeless.

On the contrary, Feng Zhen, who was about her age, basically wore plain and bright clothes, which made her indescribably gentle and charming.

Lu Jiao looked at Feng Zhen for a long time without saying a word, Feng Zhi looked at her in astonishment, but she didn't take her seriously, this woman is an idiot, she treats the man's day and other people's children as her own, and pretends that she is It's like being a housewife, huh, huh.

Feng Zhen said softly while thinking: "Sister, isn't Biyue your big maid? Why are you willing to beat her?"

Lu Jiao glanced at Bi Yue, and saw that there was a smug look in her eyes, as if she was supported by someone, Lu Jiao couldn't help being funny, she was stupid, so this woman must be stupid too, no matter what she is, she is the wife of the Bo family, Is it difficult to deal with a maid?

"What big maid, you idiot who dares to commit crimes, will be dispatched to the laundry room to wash clothes from now on."

Everyone in the room was stunned, Biyue was really frightened, crying and howling: "Second Madam, please help me."

Lu Jiao smiled, and looked at Feng Zhen: "Do you want it? If so, I'll give her to you to be your maid."

Feng Zhen was stunned, and always felt that the woman in front of her eyes seemed to have changed, not as weak as before, but became extraordinarily strong.

But she doesn't want Biyue, she has her own cronies, how could she want this woman to be her maid by her side.

"Sister, she is your big maid, how can I win people's love?"

Lu Jiao smiled: "It's just a maid, you even stole my man, let alone a maid."

This time Feng Zhen was really shocked.

The room was silent for a while, until Aunt Rong brought Du Yan back.

The little Du Yan was only five years old at this time, but she looked about three or four years old, thin and small, obviously malnourished, but when Lu Jiao saw her, she still praised her, this child looks really good Now, it's no wonder that the emperor was fascinated in the end. Although her eyes are thin and small, her facial features are as if drawn with a Chinese ink brush, especially her natural pair of red phoenix eyes, which seem to have divine light, dazzling and compelling. Such an appearance, Probably only the Four Treasures can match it.

If these two little guys stood together, they would really dye the world with light.

But Lu Jiao didn't miss the fact that the little guy's eyes were full of coldness and a little bit of hatred.

She seems to hate her.

Thinking about what Yuanshen did, Lu Jiao expressed her understanding.

While she was looking at Du Yan, Feng Zhen said in the room: "Why was the eldest lady brought back? Didn't my sister punish her to kneel in the ancestral hall?"

She stared at Rong Rong: "Did you bring her back on your own initiative? You are so courageous, you dare not even listen to the master's order. You are such a slave, you are keeping it to make trouble."

Grandma Rong was about to speak, but Lu Jiao said coldly, "I ordered her to bring him back."

Feng Zhen couldn't react for a while, so Aunt Rong pushed Du Yan: "Go and apologize to your mother."

It's a pity that Du Yan didn't move, and Lu Jiao didn't blame her. Instead, she looked at Nanny Rong and said, "Go, tell the steward, and call all the servants of the uncle's mansion to the courtyard in the front yard. I want to hold a meeting."

"Yes, girl."

Nanny Rong responded, and looked at Du Yan worriedly, for fear that Du Yan would be bullied again.

Lu Jiao said coldly, "Hurry up."

Mother Rong ran out quickly, Feng Zhen frowned, and asked, "Sister, what are you calling the servants for?"

What's the matter with this woman today, is she having a convulsion?

(end of this chapter)