"Yes, sister, Yanzhi only went to that boy because he was worried about your reputation being damaged." Mu Qiaoling agreed.

Unexpectedly, Mu Qiaoxi snatched the wooden box from Mu Qiaoling's hand and threw it to the ground.

The wooden box was shattered and beads splashed onto Rouge's face.

"You slave, you are so blind that you don't even know whose place this is, so it's up to you to make the decision?"

Yanzhi didn't know why the eldest lady was so angry for a moment, and knocked her head heavily on the ground.

"Miss, please calm down. Miss, please calm down."

Listening to Yan Zhi's crying voice, Mu Qiao Xi glanced at the ugly face of Mu Qiao Ling standing in front of her and said with a sneer.

"Should I give up my anger? Is it just a matter of giving and receiving in private, or is it in my name? It's fine if your private property falls into my hands. If it falls into the hands of others, how many layers of skin do you have to shed?"

Mu Qiaoxi's tone was fierce, and every word she spoke seemed to remind Yanzhi that the eldest lady's temper was still as violent as before.

Seeing that Mu Qiaoling was about to speak, Mu Qiaoxi was the first to do so.

"What do you think your humble life means to me? You are my sister's slave. If someone picks this thing up, to put it mildly, you are just ignorant. If someone slanders my sister's reputation, you will be punished.

If you don’t give Liang Wai a bad name, what crime should you be guilty of?”

If this pearl flower is taken away by someone and an article about Mu Qiaoling is made, let alone the eldest lady, I am afraid that the mistress will not let her go!

Rouge was trembling and her teeth couldn't stop chattering.

When she thought about it, Mu Qiaoling just pushed her out without thinking. If it was just loyalty, she would have no problem with it, but Mu Qiaoling really never thought about saving her life.

On weekdays, Mu Qiaoling pretended to cherish them, but who would have thought that he was so duplicitous?

Yanzhi kowtowed repeatedly and cried to admit his mistake.

"Please, Miss, please spare me. I was just confused for a moment!"

When Mu Qiaoling heard what Yanzhi said, her face suddenly became confused and she wanted to step forward to stop her.

Mu Qiaoxi didn't give her a chance at all.

"Hey, Yanzhi, after all, you are the girl who gets the most respect from my sister. Why do you react so strongly when something like this happens? If outsiders saw it, they would think it was my sister who treated you harshly."

Yanzhi was already dying, and Mu Qiaoling couldn't help it.

"I'm not your sister, how could you treat your servants harshly?"

"I just said a few words casually, how could my sister take it seriously?"

Mu Qiaoxi pretended to be surprised, as if she was worried that she might say the wrong thing and make Mu Qiaoling unhappy.

She reached out and patted Mu Qiao Xi's hand that was pretending to be friendly.

"Mu Qiaoxi, you called me here because you wanted me to see this? What are your intentions?" Mu Qiaoling looked stern and said harsh words, but he had no confidence in his heart.

The latter just laughed, called Hongxiu softly, and then personally helped Yanzhi get up.

"Don't get me wrong, I really have a good thing for you." Mu Qiaoxi took the incense vat from Hong Xiu with a smile on her face.

"My mother specially prepared this spice for me. The precious spices are rare in the palace. My mother must have given it to me because she felt sorry for me and kept me awake at night."

With that said, Mu Qiaoxi pushed the spices in front of Mu Qiaoling.

"Ah, of course, maybe my mother feels that it would be inappropriate for your identity to use such spices." Mu Qiaoxi's tone was somewhat yin and yang.

These words were even more magnified when they fell into Mu Qiaoling's ears.

Looking at her increasingly clenched hands, Mu Qiaoxi said again, "Don't you think about how much your mother worried about you when you were unable to stand still in the whole house? Now, there is someone like Yan Zhi again.

With loyal servants by your side, you can live a prosperous life?"

What Mu Qiao Ling couldn't stand the most was Mu Qiao Xi's eyes.

A look of condescension and contempt, even with a little pity in it, looking at her as a pitiful person.

"What on earth do you mean!"

Mu Qiaoling did not take the incense vat, and Mu Qiaoxi spared no effort to continue pushing it towards her.

"What I mean is that maybe my mother knows that there is a difference between superiority and inferiority. Who should have what? She must be clear in her heart."

Hearing these words, Hong Xiu trembled with fear.

Mu Qiaoling hesitated for a long time, then suppressed all the emotions in her heart, took the incense vat, and said her words through gritted teeth.

"My sister must have misunderstood. My biological mother passed away early, so my mother will naturally love you more and take more care of you. It's right." Mu Qiaoling didn't know that when she said this, the look on her face

How ugly his expression was.

She kicked Yanzhi who was still kneeling on the ground.

"Since my sister has given me everything, I'll leave first." After she finished speaking, she turned around and left as if she could no longer hold back the fake smile on her face.

Yanzhi hurriedly followed behind Mu Qiaoling: "Miss, don't get me wrong, the mistress will definitely not only give good things to the eldest lady, but not to you."

These words were like the tip of a needle, piercing Mu Qiaoling's pain point just right.

"What can I misunderstand? She is proud and majestic in front of me. Let's see how long she can remain proud!" Mu Qiao couldn't help but forcefully opened her sleeves.

Hearing that Mu Qiaoling's words were full of concealment, Yanzhi did not dare to say anything and could only lower his head and follow her.

"You dare to argue with me about the difference between superiority and inferiority. Her mother has died a long time ago, and now she is just supporting the status of a legitimate daughter. Things have changed, and things have changed a long time ago!" Mu Qiaoling's words sounded like this.

It's to convince yourself.

She was angry that her mother recognized Mu Qiaoxi's identity so much. She had told her before that she was the only daughter she valued and cared about the most. But now, she didn't even listen to such a precious spice.

Pass.

She even let that bitch Mu Qiaoxi show off in front of her.

She is so lowly, and she still thinks that she will rise to the top by virtue of her status as a eldest lady. It is really a fantasy!

Mu Qiaoling thought bitterly, it seemed that this was the only way to relieve the hatred in her heart.

Over in the yard, Hongxiu saw the master and servant walking away, and then asked Mu Qiaoxi worriedly.

"Miss, how could you hand over the spice? That is evidence that can convict you!"

Aunt Qu’s intentions are so vicious. If she were to be exposed once, there’s no telling what kind of trouble would be caused.

In addition, Mu Qiaoling now knows about this and has accepted the spices. Even if he wants to take it back, Mu Qiaoling will pretend not to know!

The red sleeves are frowning.

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