C132 Hand it over

Name:Imperial Plot Author:nian chan
In the next two days, Ban Qiu kept repeating to herself in Zhong Miao Yi's ears just what kind of heartless, cold-blooded person Su Zeyi was. She had fed the dog with her many years of love, and it was truly unloving to meet people without care.

On the other hand, Zhong Miao Yi listened with relish. After drinking the medicine for two days, she was bored inside the house every day.

The Zhong Miao Yi wanted to go out for a walk, so Ban Qiu acted as if she had nothing to live for, and muttered to herself, "What if I get a cold? Su Zeyi would definitely blame the shit on my head again, why am I suffering so much? What have I done wrong, oh god." In that case.

Zhong Miao Yi swallowed her saliva. She felt that Ban Qiu's trump card, that she had no idea where it came from, was really quite despicable.

If she did not go out, she could only work in the house as a female worker, playing the zither, painting and so on. What was worth mentioning was that ever since she said that Xiao Yao was dead and that the bell had been sent away, Ban Qiu had guarded her closely.

She played the zither with him, painted with him, and even helped the female workers straighten the lines. Zhong Miao Yi did not ask him if he had suffered from some sort of stimulation, she only thought that Ban Qiu's appearance was pretty interesting.

Sure enough, on the third day, Ban Qiu was no longer able to hold back, he threw the ball of thread in her hand away and collapsed: "What this servant girl did was not done by a human! I'm going crazy! "

Zhong Miao Yi was startled, then she could not hold back and spurted out: "You. Are you a servant for me?! "

No wonder he was so weird these days!

Being laughed like that by Zhong Miao Yi, Ban Qiu's face immediately flushed red. He spoke stubbornly and tried to defend herself, "It's me. I'm just looking at how miserable you are! Don't laugh, don't laugh! "

Zhong Miao Yi could not hold it in anymore, she covered her mouth with her hands, and all of a sudden, a smile appeared in her eyes.

Ban Qiu became angry, stood up and was about to leave, but was stopped by the Zhong Miao Yi: "Stop laughing, stop laughing! Sit down! "

Ban Qiu stopped and turned around in dissatisfaction. Seeing that Zhong Miao Yi had stopped smiling as expected, she unwillingly sat back down and refused to touch the ball of thread no matter what.

When went to Qingge, it was still snowing outside and Zhong Miao Yi had no way to go with him, so she was more or less unhappy.

During this period of time, the weather was not good. Zhong Miao Yi had specifically instructed Aunt Yang to not go out for fear of catching a cold, it was difficult for the old man to recover from his illness.

"Your thread is in order all day long. I didn't see what you were embroidering either." Ban Qiu looked at it for a moment and voiced out the doubt in his heart.

The Zhong Miao Yi smiled but did not speak, as though she did not want to answer.

Just as he was speaking, a voice called out from outside, "Madam."

It was the Ah Jiu that Su Zeyi had pointed to.

Ah Jiu immersed herself in being her own man and spoke very little. There must be something wrong in suddenly calling out to her.

"What's wrong?" Zhong Miao Yi put down the thing in her hand and asked curiously.

"The princess is here." she replied.

Yun Mengqi is here?

Zhong Miao Yi paused for a moment, then placed the ball of thread properly. "Let her in."

Hearing that Yun Mengqi was coming over, Ban Qiu stopped her lazy look and swiftly stood behind Zhong Miao Yi, coldly looking towards the door.

When Yun Mengqi entered the room, there was still snow on her shoulder. Her expression was not good, probably because the Ah Jiu's attitude was firm and it was because she couldn't barge in immediately.

"The servants in your yard are getting better and better. You've taught them well." Yun Mengqi took off her shawl and sat opposite to Zhong Miao Yi. Her face was a little pale, and after being warm for a while, her face had regained its color.

"It's cold, but you're in the mood to walk around." Zhong Miao Yi replied coldly. There was really nothing else to say.

"I came today because I have something to tell you." Even if Zhong Miao Yi unintentionally said those words to Yun Mengqi, they would be laughed at and boasted about. It was as if she was saying that she was sick, so she could not go out in this weather.

"Go ahead." Zhong Miao Yi changed into a more comfortable position and came in from the outside. She placed a cup of tea in front of Yun Mengqi and stood not far away.

Zhong Miao Yi's place was quiet, she did not have many things to do in her courtyard, the servants lived in every corner of the house, and by now, the entire Su Family knew that Su Zeyi's intended mistress was Zhong Miao Yi, adding that Zhong Miao Yi had children, it was even more convincing.

Yun Mengqi restrained herself for so many days, but she was still unable to take this anger in.

"I heard that while Mother was away, Zeyi's brother wanted you to take care of the Su Family's matters?" Yun Mengqi did not beat around the bush and asked. It could be seen that she had been holding back for a long time.

The Zhong Miao Yi did not deny it and nodded generously as she smiled: "Yes, if you have anything you want, you can tell it to me or to Ban Qiu."

This was the tone of a hostess.

Yun Mengqi was so angry that she could barely breathe, and so, she could not maintain her smile. She coldly spoke to Zhong Miao Yi: "You are pregnant, so it is not appropriate to work all day for you. Zeyi's brother has too many things to do, and you can't think too deeply about them. Or do you think I should do this? "

Zhong Miao Yi did not reply. She took a sip of tea and slowly put down her teacup, raising her eyes slightly. Her eyes were filled with an unnegotiable sense of certainty: "You want me to hand over my rights to you?"

Yun Mengqi raised her eyebrows and tacitly agreed.

Zhong Miao Yi smirked, finding it funny: "What if I don't give it to you?"

Yun Mengqi's expression stiffened as she said coldly: "I'm going to tell you everything right now. You'd better be sensible and not refuse a toast."

The smile on Zhong Miao Yi's face deepened as she looked at Yun Mengqi with an even colder gaze than before. I will not give you the authority. If you think you have the ability to make them listen to you, then I will admit that if you do not have the ability to snatch it from me, you will obediently stay in the courtyard. The snow is cold and wet.

Yun Mengqi was deflated, her face turning even redder as she stood up and pointed at Zhong Miao Yi for a long time without saying a word.

The Zhong Miao Yi had truly changed.

At the beginning, he had been enduring it patiently, but little by little, he had become the one who dared to retaliate now.

Yun Mengqi ferociously flicked her sleeves, and laughed coldly: "Then let's wait and see!"

When she walked out, Ah Jiu even went forward to help her pull the curtains, saying, "Princess, take care." Yun Mengqi was so angry that she glared at her.

Yun Mengqi walked out, and then Ban Qiu immediately laughed out loud: "I don't know if she is tired or not, the Su Family is currently being controlled by our people, if Su Zeyi says that you can control it, then you can, but how can she go against the heavens?"