As Mu Qiaoxi's eyes moved, she took in all the expressions on Nanny Qu's face.

When Nanny Qu first saw that this little girl, Hongxiu, dared to walk in front of her, she naturally felt unhappy. Since Mu Qiaoxi was still sitting there, she still didn't say anything.

Mu Qiaoxi, on the other hand, stood up in person, walked to Hong Xiu, and put the spices in her hands into Nanny Qu's hands.

"Hongxiu, of course Granny Qu can do these intimate things. If you dare to have such suspicion again, I will ask someone to drag you out and give you a slap on the ear."

After finishing speaking, Hongxiu took a closer look at the expression on Mu Qiaoxi's face, and then she also shrank her neck and stepped aside in understanding.

When Aunt Qu saw this, she was already feeling proud in her heart, but she was full of flattery and said, "It is really an honor for me that the eldest lady trusts me so much."

When she heard this, Hongxiu understood Mu Qiaoxi's intention, her face remained calm.

"This is the spice prepared by my mother for me. It is my mother's sincere thought. To show my respect, I have to light it every day." When Mu Qiaoxi said this, her face showed respect.

Hearing her respect for Mrs. Su, Aunt Qu nodded with satisfaction and took the initiative to reach out her hand to help her sit next to the dining table.

"The eldest lady has such a heart, and all the kindness my mistress treats you is worth it."

She pursed her lips, and when she saw Nanny Qu eagerly putting the dishes on the plate, she thought of Su's hypocritical face.

For a while, I lost all my appetite.

"That's all, it's been hot lately and I don't have much appetite. Let's move on." Mu Qiaoxi put down her chopsticks, stood up and left the table.

When Nanny Qu was feeling proud, she thought she had surpassed Hongxiu's position beside Mu Qiaoxi.

She pretended to be impressive and slapped the little maid who came in to clean up the dishes.

"It's all the fault of you cheap hooves. The eldest lady has no appetite in the first place, and she has cooked these inferior dishes. Your little kitchen is so negligent to the eldest lady. Sooner or later, I will teach you a lesson on behalf of my mistress."

The confused little maidservant felt aggrieved and covered her cheeks and knelt on the ground, sobbing and kowtow to Mu Qiaoxi.

"Miss, please calm down. I will go back and send a message to the people in the kitchen."

Aunt Qu was reluctant and rolled up her sleeves as if she was going to attack the little maid again. Mu Qiaoxi stepped forward and grabbed Aunt Qu's wrist.

"Mama Qu is getting older. This is my house. Do you want to do something here?"

Upon hearing this, Nanny Qu quickly put down her hand, nodded and bowed to Mu Qiaoxi, "Miss, what are you talking about?"

"Then if you beat and scold the people in the kitchen like this, who will cook for me in the future, you?"

A trace of embarrassment appeared on Aunt Qu's face, and she could only hesitate in a low voice.

"I know my mistake."

Seeing this, Hong Xiu quickly stepped forward to help Nanny Qu up.

"Mommy, you are really confused. You are the eldest lady's slave, and the people in this small kitchen are also her eldest lady's slaves. How can you be so reasonable?"

Of course Aunt Qu knew that Hongxiu's words were insinuations.

She is Mu Qiaoxi's slave, but just now she kept saying that she wanted to teach Mu Qiaoxi a lesson for the Su family.

Isn't this a joke?

Without waiting for Aunt Qu to quibble, Mu Qiaoxi raised her hand to signal to Hong Xiu.

"Talk too much, send all these leftovers to the woodshed."

Hongxiu didn't expect that Mu Qiaoxi would mention Mo Yan in front of Nanny Qu.

There was no trace of emotion on Mu Qiaoxi's face, and even her tone was as arrogant as ever, "What's wrong? That bitch slave only deserves to eat some of my lady's leftovers, otherwise she can feed them to the dogs."

When she heard this, something strange flashed in Aunt Qu's eyes.

Aunt Qu doesn't know what kind of devil-like temper Mu Qiaoxi is, but now she actually pays such attention to a servant?

It's really hard to believe.

Mo Yan's temperament is also rebellious. According to Mu Qiao Xi's character, it's just a cat and mouse game. But on the surface, it looks like he is disgusted, but after all, isn't he also treating Mo Yan?

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Realizing Aunt Qu's scrutinizing gaze, Mu Qiaoxi knew that her show of affection towards Mo Yan was already too obvious.

How could Aunt Qu know that if Mo Yan didn't hold this thigh properly, what kind of bloodbath would result from the rest of this book?

Mu Qiaoxi didn't feel guilty at all, nor was she afraid at all. She looked at Nanny Qu with cold and smiling eyes.

Aunt Qu suddenly saw the dark smile on Mu Qiaoxi's face and was frightened for a moment.

"Miss, please calm down, I was just confused."

Mu Qiaoxi sat on the stool, as if she wanted to establish her power in this matter, and Mother Qu's heart thumped.

"Then tell me, where did you go wrong?"

Mu Qiaoxi's words were so subtle that Nanny Qu didn't have much emotion in her heart to think about other things.

Aunt Qu said she was wrong, but she didn't say where she was wrong. If she said it was wrong to punish the servant for Mu Qiaoxi, it was wrong to say that she shouldn't punish the servant on behalf of the mistress.

For a moment, Aunt Qu pushed herself into an extremely embarrassing situation.

For a long time, Aunt Qu could only say one sentence, "I am an old slave. I shouldn't talk about the young lady's affairs."

Mu Qiaoxi suddenly laughed again, stretched out her hand to help Nanny Qu up, "What are you talking about? You are an old man in the house, so I will naturally listen to what you say."

Without waiting for Aunt Qu to react, Mu Qiaoxi let go of her hand and stood up.

"I'm a little tired. You all should go out first. I want to rest for a while."

Aunt Qu originally wanted to say something, but Mu Qiao Xi had already stood up and walked to the inner room without any delay.

Walking outside, Granny Qu's expression gradually became weird. She had been frightened by the video of such a little girl just now.

The more she thought about it, the more something was wrong, and her pace gradually became a little faster.

At that time, when Hongxiu came back, Mu Qiaoxi was still lying on the bed and reading leisurely.

Seeing Hongxiu looking so depressed, she said amusedly: "What's going on?"

Hongxiu walked up to Mu Qiaoxi angrily for a moment, and lay down next to Mu Qiaoxi's bed with teeth and claws spread like a kitten with fur.

"Miss, that old servant of Aunt Qu! She went to the mistress's yard again."

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