The Peasant Girl’s Splendid Manor

If she hadn't been worried about being bullied and damaging her father's reputation, she would have dealt with this arrogant woman as well.

Sure enough, as soon as Mo Yan finished speaking, the crowd of onlookers started talking again: "Jun Hejia is worthy of being a prince personally conferred by the Holy Emperor. He is really tolerant and generous! But this kind of girl who brings trouble to the master should indeed be punished, otherwise I will be punished." This is the first time I've encountered something like this, and I haven't met anyone as generous as the Lord. It's time for this lady to be punished."

"But I don't seem to be willing to look at the lady. You look at her with such fierce eyes, I think she hates the county prince in your heart!"

"Hmph, you don't know what's good or bad! You use your power to bully others because of your family's power. Fortunately, you are a county prince. If you were an ordinary person, you might have been tortured like that!"

"..."

Listening to the discussions around her, Fan Meijiao was so angry that her lungs exploded. She didn't feel that she had done anything wrong, and she was not willing to punish her maid to slap her in the face. Huh, it's all this bitch's fault. If she hadn't insisted on letting go, why would she have suffered such humiliation?

Just wait, you, a bitch, will look good in the future!

Fan Meijiao was filled with hatred, and her face showed a bit of it. The smile she had managed to fake before was completely gone. She just stared at Mo Yan and gritted her teeth and asked: "Why bother with a girl, Junjun? When I return home, I will definitely discipline him well." .”

"So, Madam is reluctant to punish this girl?" Mo Yan was not angry, but looked at Fan Meijiao with a moved face and said, "I didn't expect that Madam and this girl are so protective. They really have a deep love between master and servant. I'm afraid they are sisters." This is nothing more than this, I am truly moved by this!"

In wealthy families, there is never a deep relationship between a young lady and a maid. If someone praises her like this, she is definitely not praising her for her kindness and kindness, but rather mocking her for not being a young lady and for liking to hang out with lowly maids. If you lower your status in this way, you will only be looked down upon by outsiders and think you are not worthy of being on the stage.

There is no hierarchy in Mo Yan's heart. She said this deliberately just to disgust Fan Meijiao. Don't you want face? Then don't ask for it at all!

Sure enough, Fan Meijiao was so angry that she was trembling all over. She pointed at Mo Yan with a trembling index finger and said viciously: "You...you shut up, this lady."

Fan Meijiao was born in a merchant family. Even though her family was not short of money, her status was not good enough. She regarded her status as a merchant's girl as a shame. In addition, she grew up in the Zhao Mansion and was deeply loved by Mrs. Zhao. She was well-fed, well-dressed and well-fed. Useful, not even the serious young lady of the Zhao family can compare.

Although Fan Meijiao walked around and thought of herself as Miss Zhao, she always carried the inferiority complex of being a merchant girl in her heart and was the most sensitive about her identity. At this time, she was publicly humiliated by Mo Yan, who stabbed her sensitive vagina. Nervous, he shouted with Mo Yan regardless.

Looking at the finger that was almost pointing to the tip of her nose, the smile on Mo Yan's face faded, and she exuded an aura of sternness that could not be violated lightly: "Madam, if you speak harshly to me again, don't blame me for treating you like this." Committed the above crime.”

Fan Meijiao suddenly woke up, and finally realized that the person in front of her was a high-ranking county prince. It was not something she could criticize at will, and it was not someone she, a little businesswoman, could disobey!

Thinking of this, her face became particularly ugly, and she said unwillingly: "Then what do you want?"

Mo Yan smiled slightly, pointed at the maid in green who was shaking her head behind her, and said, "Since this mouth has caused trouble for Madam, I'll give you twenty slaps!"

Palm mouth twenty?

The maid in green was so frightened that her body was like sieving chaff, her eyes were full of fear, she pulled Fan Meijiao's sleeve and begged: "Miss, please, please save me, please save me, I will never dare to do it again next time!" "