Xiangyue seemed extremely angry. After scolding for a while, she still couldn't get over her anger, and continued to scold: "They are all ungrateful white-eyed wolves. Miss Qi is so good to you, and this is how you repay her? You think it's okay to say it's not intentional?
Is something wrong? Miss Jinzhiyuye, if you lose even one strand of your hair, you won’t be able to live with it!"
Seeing this, several maids nearby hurriedly gathered in front of Xiangyue and advised each other: "Sister Xiangyue, don't be angry. Banxia is young and ignorant, and it is inevitable to make mistakes sometimes..."
"Is it inevitable? I have been serving the young lady for more than half a year and still make such stupid mistakes. She should be transferred to be a rough girl!"
"Sister Xiangyue..." "Banxia" Beiqi bit her lower lip tightly and looked at Xiangyue with a pitiful expression. Her eyes were filled with tears, as if she could shed tears at any time.
Xiangyue took a deep breath and said coldly: "Sister Xiangyue, I can't bear it. Miss Xiangyue has been weak recently, and you poured cold water all over her. If something happens, don't say I don't
Spare you, I will definitely not let you go when I come back. You'd better get away, don't let me look at you and get upset!"
"Sister Xiangyue..."
"Panxia" shouted again, but Xiangyue went straight into the house without looking back. The maids next to her urged her to leave quickly and wait for Xiangyue to calm down before coming back.
She had no choice but to walk out with small steps, turning back three times every step. Tears flowed down her face uncontrollably, and her nose twitched until she burst into tears.
The two old ladies guarding the door had seen the whole farce. When they searched her body and saw her crying sadly, they could not help but feel a little compassion, especially when they saw that there was no trace of the human skin mask on her ears.
After confirming that she was not Ning Yujin pretending to be Ning Yujin, he let her out.
But just as she lifted her legs and before she stepped out of the threshold, she heard a "Wait a minute" voice coming from behind!
It was just two words, but it made Ning Yujin's heart lift.
She didn't dare to say anything else. She was confident about the degree of simulation of the human skin mask. Could it be that people could see it like this?
Turning around, she pretended to look at the shadow guard walking towards her with a look of shock, and asked in a low voice: "My lord, are you calling your slave?"
"You..." The shadow guard frowned and glanced up and down at the "Panellia" in front of him several times, then asked with a frown, "What's wrong with your voice?"
sound!
Ning Yujin's eyes were flustered, and she quickly lowered her head to cover up her strange emotions.
Damn it, she noticed the appearance and the body shape, but why didn’t she think of the voice?
"Slave..." Ning Yujin opened her mouth and was about to answer when she heard the room suddenly became a mess.
"Oops, the lady fainted!"
"Quick, go find Mr. Murong!"
"But Mr. Murong is not in the mansion!"
"Then go to the front yard to find Zisu!"
Xiangyue hurriedly walked out of the door, and when she saw "Panellia" still standing there, she couldn't help but said angrily: "Why are you still standing here? If you don't go and call Zisu over, do you want anything to happen to the lady?"
"But..." Ning Yujin stared at the shadow guard with a pair of innocent eyes, "Sir..."
When the shadow guard heard Ning Yujin fainted, he waved his hand quickly: "Go quickly."
After saying that, he no longer cared about her, walked to the door in a few steps and asked Xiangyue: "How is the third lady?"
Xiangyue frowned and said, "How can I know this? Someone has to come and take a look to find out."
While speaking, he raised his head and winked at Ning Yujin indifferently. Ning Yujin understood the idea and immediately walked out of the door quickly with his head buried.
Ning Yujin first went to the front yard to call Zi Su, but Ning Yujin didn't stop and then hurried to the back door of Prince Ding's Mansion.
There are people coming in and out of that door all the time, including vegetable and fruit farmers. They pick fresh fruits and vegetables to the yard at the back door every day, and the person responsible for purchasing them registers and pays the bills.
Ning Yujin heard a loud noise before she walked in. She paused, glanced to the side, and then continued walking forward.
After walking only two steps, she suddenly turned a corner and entered the guest room specially prepared for the food delivery person.
The Gongfang is a public room with a whole room outside, which is divided into many small grids. As soon as Ning Yujin entered, she heard several light knocks coming from the small grid next to her, which was very regular.
Ning Yujin also knocked on the wall a few times, and then heard someone speaking on the grid: "Little ancestor, is that you?"
"If it's not me, is it a ghost?" Ning Yujin rolled her eyes impatiently and stretched out her hand.
A baggage was immediately stuffed over there, and Ning Yujin opened it. Inside was a simple set of linen coarse clothes with two patches on it, which looked extremely shabby.
She didn't care too much and hurriedly changed into it, wrapped her hair with a scarf, and smeared her face with turmeric. Within a short while, she became an old rural woman in her forties or fifties.
The people in the cubicle next to them also came out and were shocked when they saw Ning Yujin: "Little ancestor?"
"What for?" Ning Yujin responded impatiently. When she turned around and saw the lady in front of her who looked like a young daughter-in-law with a bun face, she couldn't help but frown, "Three treasures?"
When Sanbao heard him being called, he immediately smiled happily and opened his eyes: "You are really a little ancestor! If you don't speak, I don't even dare to say that I know you."
"If you don't speak, I won't dare say I know you." Ning Yujin laughed dryly, stretched out her hand and tugged on Sanbao's clothes, "Okay, you still look pretty when you dress up like this."
"Little ancestor! Why are you making fun of me? If it wasn't to give you something, why would I do it like this?" Sanbao looked unhappy and looked at Ning Yujin with his mouth pursed. At first glance, he looked quite cool.
It's a bit charming.
As soon as Ning Yujin saw the makeup, she knew it was Zheng Erniang's masterpiece. She made Sanbao, a dignified man, look like a pretty woman who was restless at home and always ready to go out.
smell.
"Okay, time is tight, go out quickly."
Ning Yujin reached out and grabbed Sanbao's clothes and dragged him out. As he walked, he muttered: "What evil have I done? How could my son fall in love with such a bad guy? He dressed up like a goblin all day long."
It’s as if she wishes a man’s eyes would be glued to her.”
"Third Aunt, are you scolding your daughter-in-law again?" a man next to him teased.
Ning Yujin made a serious face and said angrily: "Go, go, I care about my daughter-in-law, what does it have to do with you?"
After saying that, he turned around and glared at Sanbao: "I'll deal with you when I get back!"
Sanbao looked at Ning Yujin speechlessly, and couldn't help but twitching at the corner of his eyes: "Little Ancestor, you are really into the drama. The extras I found have never acted opposite you, but they can still connect so fluently."
From time to time, someone would call Ning Yujin Third Aunt beside her, and she would casually chat with them, then curse and pull Sanbao and walk straight out of the back door.
The shadow guard following behind was still guarding the door of Gongfang, waiting for the "Panasia" to come out, and from time to time he raised his head and glanced at the melon and vegetable farmers.
At the door, a carriage was already waiting there. Ning Yujin quickly got on the carriage and said impatiently: "Hurry up!"