After transmigrating the book, the petite villain became my puppy hook

Seeing Mu Qiao Xi belittling him in such a domineering manner, Mo Yan found that he was not annoyed at all.

Chu Yi, who was in the dark, had a very good ear. He was afraid that Mo Yan would be disobedient and disgrace himself in front of the princess, so he secretly held the handle of the knife tightly and waited for the opportunity to move.

Unexpectedly, Mo Yan just lowered his head meekly, with soft ink-like eyebrows, and said softly, "Yes, this slave has just been following the young lady all year round, and has learned a few things through his own eyes and ears. The princess is so complimentary that he dare not bear it.

"

He knew in his heart that Mu Qiao Xi did not mean to humiliate him, but was worried that the big tree would attract the wind.

As a little minion, he naturally has no way to resist those open and covert attacks.

Chu Changle praised him without hesitation.

"Miss Mu Da teaches her servants well. It is really a blessing for Muhou Mansion to have such a golden branch like you."

When the princess said this, the ladies around her rushed to praise Qiao Xi.

"Miss Mu Da is the queen of everyone. No matter how naughty she is on weekdays, she will never be rude on important occasions!"

"Yes, yes, the eldest lady's character is exactly the same as the former Mrs. Muhou!"

"..."

While they were drinking, Chu Changle waved his hand on the pretext of being tipsy.

"I really can't handle it anymore. Girls, please take a break. Take a break." After saying that, Chu Changle leaned back on his seat.

The maid quickly stuffed a soft cushion with her eyes and hands, fanned her, and watched her prop her head up and fall asleep.

"The princess has specially prepared snacks for the ladies, please taste them." The maid clapped her hands, and the servants filed in, placing exquisite pastries on each table.

When Grandma Qu saw the opportunity coming, she just wanted to go forward and invite her to flatter her.

Su's words rang in her mind. She paused and glanced at Mu Qiaoling, who remained indifferent.

"Second child... ahem, Ling'er, what are you doing here? Why don't you go serve the eldest lady with tea?"

When Mu Qiaoling heard that Nanny Qu wanted to stand out in front of Mu Qiaoxi, she snorted coldly, "She is so famous today, how can I steal the limelight?"

Aunt Qu quickly came closer and reminded her in a low voice, "Second young lady, you must seize the opportunity and perform well. Don't let your mistress down again."

Upon hearing this, Mu Qiaoling reluctantly walked to Mu Qiaoxi's side.

"This slave is here to serve the young lady."

Mu Qiao Xi didn't make any move to express her attitude. She really seemed to regard Mu Qiao Ling as a maid.

The tea in the teapot was changed, and the snacks were all gone.

Chu Changle looked up from the soft cushion, and the maid saw this and wiped the corners of her eyes with a soft handkerchief.

"Master, have you sobered up a bit?"

Chu Changle hummed slowly, as if he just remembered, "What should we play now?"

The maid took the jade plate handed to her by the boy behind her. After looking through it carefully, she leaned over and replied, "It's time to beat the drum and pass the flowers around."

Chu Changle closed his eyes, as if the drunkenness was not over yet, he just said 'hmm'.

The maid clapped her hands, and the servants immediately followed her instructions.

The music of the silk and bamboo orchestra gradually changed to a more cheerful tune, and a delicate golden snare drum was pushed to the front of the hall.

The maid next to Chu Changle stood beside him, holding the small hammer and speaking calmly.

"The next game is called drumming and passing the flowers. In previous years, we would pass some handkerchief bouquets. This year, the Queen and Princess Ende specially invited the peonies from the Hundred Flowers Banquet. It can be regarded as the Queen's favor and everyone has fun together."

With that said, the servants placed two pots of graceful peonies on the table in front of Chu Changle.

"When the game starts later, the slave will blindfold herself and hit the flower drum with this small hammer. Within the sound of the drum, the two pots of flowers will be sent down. When the drum stops, the lady who reached the flower pot will

If you want to show off your talent, you can choose one of them: piano, chess, calligraphy or painting." The maid respectfully finished explaining the rules, as if she had thought of something, and then said again.

"The young lady who was not able to show off her talents in court can be considered as grateful for the kindness of the Heavenly Family by touching the flowers gifted by the Queen. She is blessed with joy and will surely be blessed throughout her life."

The people around Chu Changle were naturally more attentive, and his words dispelled the ladies' quarrelsome thoughts.

Everyone looked at each other and rolled up the sleeves of their skirts, obviously ready.

The maid had just raised the hammer in her hand, but before she could put it down, she was interrupted by Mu Qiaoxi.

"Since so many precedents have been set this year, why not change this aspect as well. Everyone brings their maids, so let the maids pass the flowers and let the maids show off their talents instead."

At that time, any of the ladies from the aristocratic family who were dissatisfied with Mu Qiao Xi spoke out.

"The rules are the rules. If you change them casually like you, what's the point? A servant girl is humble, how can she be like the things in the boudoir of an important family?"

Hearing this, Mu Qiaoxi didn't even raise her eyes, but just said: "The maids are waiting closely, so they naturally pay attention to the lady's words and deeds at all times. If the upper beam is straight, how can the lower beam be crooked? No matter how bad it is,

If the maid doesn't know how to do it, it's not too late to call the master."

The young lady seemed still dissatisfied, pushing away the blocking hands of her friends and retorting with some annoyance.

"We are all young ladies who stay close to home. Compared with these servants, wouldn't it mean that we have lowered our status?"

But as soon as these words came out, Chu Changle frowned in displeasure. The Tianjia was the best place to kill people, but the Tianjia was the most unwilling to admit it.

Mu Qiaoxi didn't wait for Chu Changle to speak, then she smiled leisurely and leaned on her seat.

"The concept of worth is originally based on self-respect and self-love, and is not set off by others. Besides, there are too many flowers today, so Her Highness the Princess will not blame us for being lazy."

Those who knew how to wink and saw the expression on Chu Changle's face suddenly relaxed, agreed.

"Yes, Princess, our silver trap flowers were so disappointing before, so let's call the maids to come."

"What Miss Mu Da said is not unreasonable. The maids around us all grew up together. Although they are noble and humble, slaves are the shadow of their masters."

"I'm really helpless. If my servant can't do it, I'll be willing to show off my talent."

The female relatives all agreed with Mu Qiaoxi's proposal. Chu Changle pondered for a moment, seeming to be considering Mu Qiaoxi's statement.

Mu Qiaoling, on the other hand, let out a cold scoff that was neither serious nor serious.

In her eyes, these maids are just lowly slaves. It is the greatest shame for her to pretend to be like this. If she wants to compare with these maids, she will definitely disdain them.

This Mu Qiaoxi must take advantage of today's limelight and use this opportunity to humiliate herself!

Mu Qiaoling thought angrily and clenched her fists tightly.