Wang Tong'er still has the temperament of modern people in essence. It's not that the original owner was a little maid since she was a child and developed servile habits.

The little temper came to the ground, and she pulled the cane over to Grandma Rong with her backhand, threw it to the ground, stepped on it with her little feet, and stepped on it hard, as if she was stepping on the cane.

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Aunt Rong was surprised for a second, and then roared: "You are so brave! How dare you not listen to my teachings!"

She has disciplined her maids and servants for many years, but no one has ever dared to resist!

In her heart, she always thought that it must be the charming girl in front of her, Wang Tong'er, who seduced her master.

When he got angry, he stepped forward and slapped Wang Tong'er on both ears.

What she was thinking was: So what if you are a concubine? When you are favored, others look up to you. When you are not favored, you are not as good as a maid!

Therefore, when Wang Tong'er refused to obey the discipline, she had to use some means to teach her a lesson: Huh, don't be crazy!

So that she can recognize her identity and position herself correctly.

Zhao Di was so frightened that she could only run over and try to use her small body to block Wang Tong'er from being hurt.

This Aunt Rong even wanted to beat Sister Tong'er, and she was even more humble, so she could only do this.

Granny Chen happened to run over and quickly accompanied her and advised her carefully: "Mother Rong, Miss Tong'er is still a child. Don't be as knowledgeable as her."

Ever since Grandma Rong came to Qingsongyuan, Granny Chen was afraid that Wang Tong'er would suffer, so she kept smiling with her, hoping that she would not be so harsh on Wang Tong'er.

"Go away, it's not your turn to talk here!" Grandma Rong glared at Granny Chen with her slanted red eyes, and raised her palm to scratch Wang Tong'er's face.

Granny Chen was shocked! If Wang Tong'er's tender and white face were scratched by Grandma Rong's long fingernails, the pain would be minimal, so how could the appearance be damaged?

Wang Tong'er still doesn't believe that she can't beat a crazy old woman!

I thought to myself, hum! If you have the ability to slap me in the mouth, I will give you two slaps on the ear!

When Wang Tong'er saw her slender palm swinging towards her, she tilted her head. Just when she was about to slap her back, she heard a familiar cold voice: "What are you doing?"

Wang Tong'er looked up and saw that Xie Yuheng, whom he hadn't seen for more than ten days, had a sullen face. He swung away Grandma Rong's hand with a strong palm and intercepted it halfway.

Grandma Rong was about to curse when she saw that her palm was stopped halfway.

When he turned around and saw that it was Xie Yuheng who had returned, he quickly shut up and complained aggrievedly: "Master, you are back. Wang Tong'er has a stubborn temper and refuses to be disciplined."

Wang Tong'er was not really a slave girl who had been enslaved since she was a child and was trained into a servile servant.

She is unwilling to be wronged. If you can complain, I can also suffer misfortune.

So he raised his little mouth, and pulled Xie Yuheng's gold-embroidered sleeves with his two small hands in aggrieved manner. While wiping his tears and nose on it, he cried and begged him for justice: "Oh, my lord, I have always been very well-behaved."

, However, Auntie Rong either scolded or hit the maid, she scolded the maid as a swindler, eh, Sir, look at the injury on the maid’s arm, wuwu, it hurts so much!"

Wang Tong'er let go of Xie Yuheng's sleeve, took up the sleeve of the arm that had just been whipped by Grandma Rong, and showed it to Xie Yuheng.

Xie Yuheng felt distressed immediately when he saw it. He saw two black and purple bruises on the little girl's slender white arms, and the bright whip marks were exposed.

"Xiao Mo, go to the dormitory and get the jade bead ointment to treat the injury."

Seeing her eyes full of tears in front of her, a string in my heart suddenly broke.

Forget it, don't let the little girl learn the rules.

After Xiao Mo got the ointment, Xie Yuheng applied it to her personally.

"It hurts!" Wang Tong'er sucked in the air-conditioning from her mouth, her voice was soft, and she opened a pair of tearful eyes, like a helpless little animal.

Xie Yuheng gently applied the medicine to Wang Tong'er without saying a word. The heavy cold air around her body made Xiao Mo take a step back.

He knew that his master had nowhere to express his anger...

Huang Yu, who came in later, saw the scene in the small courtyard of the back room and understood clearly.

He had known his mother's habits since she was a child. She valued rules more than anything else and hated concubines and intercourse.

The smart Huang Yu saw that no one noticed him, so he quickly and quietly retreated.

He knew that he must not open his mouth to smooth things over at this moment, otherwise, not only would his master take his anger out on him, but so would his mother.

I don’t want to get into trouble...

When Xie Yuheng returned to the front yard with a gloomy face, he said warmly to Nanny Rong, who was following her with an angry look on her face: "Nanny, you'd better go back to the mansion on Yongsheng Street. I can't do it without you to take care of her."

"Master?" Aunt Rong looked in disbelief. Is this still her child with big breasts?

Where did that prince who was reserved, dignified, dignified and aloof, who was always strict with himself and had the rules engraved in his bones, go?

I was right, this Wang Tong'er is really a fox!

Aunt Rong also knows that there is little room for change in the things decided by the mortal master.

Forget it, I can only swallow this breath first. Don’t end up with no place to put your old face...

Not to mention that Grandma Rong is smart. After all, she comes from a big family. She knows how to assess the situation. She goes to the room silently, packs her things obediently, and leaves with Xie Yuheng.

Wang Tong'er breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that annoying Granny Rong finally left Qingsongyuan.

But another breath still lingered in my heart, feeling uneasy.

I would rather be a maidservant than a housewife with labor and capital!

I wanted to ask him but I was afraid that he would take advantage of it and sneer at me: You didn’t want the favor I gave you at the beginning, but this time you have to do it to become my son’s wife?

Because Wang Tong'er had already rejected him at Aunt Li's house, and he didn't mention it again after that.

Therefore, this sentence cannot be asked.

Since I can’t ask, I’ll first ask him to let me go back for a day.

"Your Majesty, I want to go home to see my parents, is that okay?"

Xie Yuheng knew that the little girl had been a little wronged these days, and there was nothing she could do about it. She must learn the rules.

Otherwise, when she has a mistress, she will suffer a lot if she doesn't understand the rules.

"Well, go ahead. I haven't been home for more than a month. It doesn't hurt to stay for a few days."

Xie Yuheng is busy with spring affairs and cannot go back home every day. The little girl has almost learned the rules.

Wang Tong'er has been in ancient times for nearly three months, and she knows to some extent the rules of noble families. Not to mention that she is still a maid, she is just a concubine in the house. How can she go home and stay for a few days?

Wang Tong'er is not really a fourteen-year-old or fifteen-year-old girl who doesn't care about the world. How could she go home and stay for a few days?

He declined politely and said, "My servant will be back tomorrow."

When Xie Yuheng heard this, he felt that Wang Tong'er had learned the rules for a few days and was much more sensible. He was satisfied in his heart, nodded, and said softly: "That's fine, there will be a chance in the future."


Chapter completed!