"Which maid sister? Look below, is there the sister you mentioned?"

After hearing this, the little maid wiped her tears with her sleeves, looked at the group of people kneeling on the ground, looked around and pointed at a maid with a peach blossom hairpin in her head, "That's her."

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"Meifang, how long have you been in my room?"

The person who was called Meifang was the maid sister who was identified by the little maid as serving the dishes. At this moment, she was saying in a trembling voice, "Back to the eldest lady, it has been twelve years."

"Do you still remember those days? You entered the mansion when you were thirteen years old. I saw that you were very clever, so I left you in the room to serve you. I didn't expect you to be such a pickpocket!"

When Meifang heard what the eldest lady said, she cried and knelt forward a few steps, "The eldest lady...is really not me. The madam treats me very well. How could I possibly harm the madam?"

"Then tell me what happened?"

"...I have been serving food in the kitchen today. This plate of longevity noodles was brought to me by the chef, Hua Mian, in person. I didn't dare to delay the whole way and just brought it out. There were so many people on the road, and they all saw...

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The eldest lady looked at the people kneeling below. Although there was a maid with her head lowered, she neither cried nor showed fear. "Xia Huamian" the eldest lady called her name.

This maid was said to be a refugee. The children in the palace felt sorry for her, so they took her back and took her in. They gave her a job and a place to live. Later, seeing that she was good at cooking local dishes, they made an exception and promoted her to the head chef of the maid canteen.

This birthday banquet was personally recommended by Butler Xu. I have been eating the dishes she sent every day recently. The taste is indeed much better than other chefs. Even Yang Gu in the big kitchen can't compare with her, but...

Hua Mian heard someone calling her name, raised her head and looked in the direction of the sound, and found that the owner of the voice was the eldest lady. She had met the eldest lady twice during the past few days while delivering food, and she seemed to smile kindly at this person.

The old man still has a good impression.

"Xia Huamian, did you make this plate of longevity noodles?"

"Back to Madam, it was indeed me who did it."

The plate of longevity noodles that was involved in the accident is now placed on the floor in front of the lady. After this period of time, the noodles have fallen apart, but the maker's intentions can still be seen.

"The mansion took you in, but you repay Sikong Mansion like this?"

"No! Madam, the materials used here are all carefully selected by me early in the morning. I have never done anything to harm anyone."

"How do you explain this plate of longevity noodles?"

As he was talking, the attendant on the side brought a tray to the eldest lady. In the tray was a small porcelain bottle, the cap of which had been opened, and a dark blue coarse cloth belt was tied around the neck of the bottle.

"Do you recognize this?"

Hua Mian raised her head and found that the bottle of chili oil placed on the tray was the bottle of chili oil she had left behind. But wasn't this bottle stored in the deepest cabinet in her room? There were several layers of clothes wrapped outside, so why was it there?

here?

Seeing that Hua Mian suddenly became silent after the bottle appeared, the eldest lady thought she had admitted it. She patted the armrest of the chair and said angrily, "Okay, okay! You, Xia Huamian, turned out to be the one who came to target me."

At this time, Hua Mian had been pulled to the middle of the hall by two attendants. Her shoulders were held down and she was forced to kneel down. If it weren't for the hands on both sides, her face was almost touching the ground. She could barely open her mouth...
Chapter completed!