Yun Xiang immediately lowered her head.

"I just fell down accidentally and it's fine."

She put the tray in her hand on the table and brought out half a bowl of dry and hard cold rice and a small plate of black pickles.

"Miss, the kitchen said that because I went there too late today, there is only this little food left. I am not hungry, Miss, eat it quickly."

Feng Qingyu looked at the food on the table, then glanced at Yunxiang and her thin body, with yellowed skin, and frowned immediately.

Although I used to eat similar to what I saw, I would give you more rice, but today Is it only half a bowl?

No matter how bad I am, I am still a lady in the prime minister’s house. It would be fine if I give her such food, but I would bully the people in her yard?

Feng Qingyu licked the corner of her mouth, and a cold light suddenly appeared in her eyes.

"You were bullied by them for this food?"

When Yunxiang saw Feng Qingyu's bloodthirsty and cold expression, she was stunned at first, and then her hands involuntarily covered the corners of her mouth.

"No, Miss, I really fell."

Telling the lady the truth may make her feel unhappy, so she should not make things difficult for her. In the past, she was often targeted by the people in the kitchen when she went to get food, so she could not die.

Feng Qingyu looked at her and walked out of the house with her slender legs.

"With the things on the table, I went to the kitchen with my lady. We will also improve our food today."

"Miss……"

Yunxiang was a little panicked. It was not just not just not following or following.

Seeing that Feng Qingyu had already walked away and was afraid that she would be bullied, Yunxiang quickly put the food on the table back on the tray and carried it to Feng Qingyu to chase after her.

"Miss, wait for me."

When Feng Qingyu passed by the garden, she picked up a wooden stick from the flower bed, took it in her hand and knocked it outside the kitchen.

At this moment, the women were chatting and laughing in the kitchen, and the fragrance of chicken soup was still wafting in the air.

Feng Qingyu curled the corners of her lips and immediately stepped into the kitchen.

"All of them are there?"

The two on-duty women glanced at her faintly and did not take her seriously.

One of them stood up slowly, pretended to sway his hand on the apron, looked at Feng Qingyu's eyes with contempt and impatience, and said sarcastically: "Oh! Miss Four is here, didn't you tell that dead girl Yunxiang? There is no food today..."

Before the woman could finish her words, Feng Qingyu waved her with a stick, smashing her teeth several times, and spitting out blood in her mouth.

She opened her mouth and shouted in confusion: "Ouch! Help! Kill someone!"

Another woman was shocked. These four ladies have always been obedient. Why did they suddenly hit someone today?

She thought Feng Qingyu was still a delicate lady who had no power to tie her up, so she wanted to step forward and pull her, but the pottery jar that Feng Qingyu threw out hit her knees and knelt heavily on the ground.

"Help! The fourth lady is killing someone!"

Feng Qingyu stepped forward and waved the stick, and said fiercely while beating, "Call! Keep shouting, the cold rice and pickles you gave me are outside the house. At that time, it will alarm my father. I think you will suffer or I will suffer!"

"I am also the fourth lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion. Even if I receive some punishment, I will not die. But with my father's temperament, you may not be so lucky, right?"

After hearing Feng Qingyu's words, the two women immediately stopped talking.

It happened that at this moment, Yunxiang held the tray to the kitchen door. When she saw Feng Qingyu beat the two women, she was both surprised and relieved.

Usually she came to the kitchen to get food for the lady, but Mrs. Li and Mrs. Qian had a lot of trouble.

At this moment, looking at the majestic Feng Qingyu, Yunxiang rolled up the corners of her lips without realizing it. It seemed that after the lady came back today, it was different from the past!

Feng Qingyu used cleverness to use skill, which would not leave too obvious marks on the two of them, but could also make them feel numb to their scalp.

The two women were shocked and angry, suppressing the sound of crying and snatching the earth, enduring the pain of people about to faint but not completely fainting, and almost thought that they had stepped into the Hall of Hell with half their feet.

For a moment, the kitchen was in chaos, and the two women finally knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

"Miss Four, please spare me, I will never dare to do it again!"

"You also know that the wife is the one who is given to the masters in this mansion, and I can't be the masters of the masters!"

This woman is smart and knows that the troubles are in the east.

But Feng Qingyu knew in her heart that she was just a useless person, and it would be fine to beat and scold a few servants. Going to find Liu Ruyun would be like falling into the trap.

Feng Qingyu didn't have the strength to make trouble anymore. Her small body was too weak. After a while, she was already out of breath. She stopped, put her hands on her hips, and pointed at a few foods on the stove to start giving instructions.

"Yu Xiang, bring the chicken soup on the stove, the pastries and bird's nest porridge in the casserole, all of them are good things."

"Yes, Miss!"

Yun Xiang responded, and hand and feet raised the pot together and brought it to the tray.

The two women reached out to stop them.

"Miss Four..."

"Hmm?" Feng Qingyu glanced at them fiercely, raised the stick in his hand and shook it, "What do you want to say?"
Chapter completed!