Maid, Little Lucky Wife

Wen'er wanted to take this opportunity to show her face at the master's house, but it was a pity that she failed.

This incident did not affect the mood of the family. After dinner, Yun Shang chatted with the two children for a while before letting them leave.

Only when the mother and daughter arrived at night did Chun Niang know what had happened.

Although the Mo Mansion treats its servants seriously, Chun Niang's job is to wash clothes, and she cannot boil much hot water every day. Although the room is still warm, her hands will be red from the cold every day.

She doesn't have much experience to think about anything else now. She just wants to see Mo Xuan once she gets a chance, and wants to be Mo Xuan's concubine, so that their mother and daughter can live a good life.

Maybe Wen'er fell in the eyes of the third young master and the young lady, and when she got to the young master's side, it would be best to find some savior. By then, although Wen'er would be a servant, she could also be half a master.

Unfortunately, everything was messed up. Seeing her daughter crying, Chun Niang felt upset for no reason.

This was not what she had discussed with the eldest lady. If Chun Niang became the concubine or even the mistress of Mo Mansion, then Wen'er could arrange a good marriage.

It's a pity that Mo Mansion has entered, but I haven't even seen the master a few times.

This girl is a burden. If it weren't for this girl, I might still be able to make Mo Xuan look at him differently.

When I brought her out, I just heard that Yun Shang was kind-hearted, so I wanted to gain a good reputation.

It ended up being of no use and always weighed her down.

"Stop crying, I'll think of a solution!"

Wen'er can't get through here, so he can only take action on his own.

Early the next morning, I dressed up specially and used rouge and gouache that I didn't dare to use on weekdays.

Carefully avoiding the servants and maids, he came to the front yard. At this time, Mo Xuan was about to go to the morning court. It was not yet dawn and Yun Shang was still sleeping.

Ling Yi led the horse and waited there. The two of them moved very carefully, for fear of waking up the people at home.

Mo Xuan got on his horse. He always went to court on horseback and was unwilling to ride in a carriage. After all, he was not a pure civil servant and had martial arts skills.

"Let's go!"

"Yes, my lord!"

Lingyi would go out with Mo Xuan every day and send Mo Xuan to the entrance of the palace. He would then patrol a few shops and buy some breakfast that the master liked to eat.

The two of them were about to gallop away when a man suddenly jumped out from the side.

Mo Xuan quickly pulled the rope and looked at the visitor with cold eyes.

I couldn't see the face clearly in the night, but I knew it was a woman.

Ling Yi quickly stopped in front of Mo Xuan and shouted, "Who is this person?"

Chun Niang calmed down her racing heart. She had just run out and didn't think about the sudden fight between the two. Fortunately, they stopped.

"Sir, this servant is Chun Niang."

Mo Xuan thought for a while and couldn't remember who Chun Niang was.

"Since your family claims to be a slave, she must be a maid in the house. Why don't you give way to the master when you see her?"

Mo Xuan never knew how to show mercy to outsiders, so he shouted coldly.

Chun Niang did not expect that the adult did not recognize her, "Sir, I am Chun Niang. A few months ago, you rescued my child and I on the street, and specially gave our mother and daughter a place to stay. Have you forgotten? "

Mo Xuan suddenly came back to his senses and knew who this person was. He didn't even want to hide his disgust, "Oh, I have saved many people. On the street that day, my wife and I only saved people who had fallen into slavery and sold themselves into slaves." A mother and daughter alone."

"Why are you? Aren't you going to take up your post at this time? Why are you here? Come on, who is in charge of this maid? You can't control the replacement!"

After being teased over and over again, Mo Xuan finally got angry.

He didn't lower his voice at all alone, and many maids, women, and nuns in the yard came out to see what was going on.

Mammy saw Chun Niang's face clearly, and completely ignored her pale complexion and ordered someone to hold her.

"Sir, it's the old slave's fault. I will go to the madam to apologize later. This man taught the old slave and will give you an explanation."

Mo Xuan snorted coldly, "If Mo Mansion doesn't want such vulgar maids who don't understand etiquette, justice and integrity, please ask someone to come over and sell them!"

"Yes, my lord!"

Chun Niang didn't expect Mo Xuan to be so ruthless and struggled violently, trying to rush to Mo Xuan.

How could she get away at this moment? Everyone twisted her arms behind her back, and Chun Niang burst into tears of pain.

Chu Chu looked at Mo Xuan pitifully, "Sir, how could you watch me being bullied? I am very happy with you. You saved me that day, and I want to pledge my life to you."

Mo Xuan's face turned completely dark, and he felt sick in his heart, "Stop her mouth for me!"

Grandma stepped forward, took out a rag and stuffed it into Chun Niang's mouth.

Seeing the lights on in the backyard and knowing that Yun Shang was up, Mo Xuan didn't have time to meet Yun Shang. The morning morning session was almost here.

"Mommy, tell my wife, we can't keep these two people, and deal with them quickly."

"Yes, my lord!"

Mo Xuan hates maids who want to crawl into bed. The people in Mo Mansion are all carefully selected with pure kindness and gratitude. They will be assigned to them when they reach their age, and Yun Shang will give a dowry and betrothal gift.

Not only did the master hate him, but the servants and maids of the Mo Mansion also hated such people. They remembered a saying that concubines are the root of chaos in the family.

If they want to live a comfortable life, the simpler the home, the better.

Mammy glanced at Chun Niang with disgust. These two people were too stupid, had impure intentions, and were so high-profile. If something happened every now and then, these people should really sell out.

When Yun Shang got up, her eyes were bleary and she was not awake at all. After the maid washed herself, she saw that the sky outside was still dark.

She yawned, "Ask what's going on up front? Why is there so much noise so early in the morning?"

In the past, we knew that Yun Shang liked to sleep in, so everyone who got up early to do their job was very careful.

The maid took the order and went to inquire, and soon came back and replied, "Madam, it's the Chun Niang who stopped the master's carriage early in the morning."

The maid has a dark face and is really uneasy.

Yun Shang suddenly smiled, "It's time to deal with the person and sell him. Since he is already a slave, there is nothing to say."

"Yes, ma'am!"

Originally, it was just the fire of gossip burning, wanting to see where the other person came from and which son he was targeting.

But now that he has become restless, he can no longer stay.

She didn't want to make the house a mess.

After daybreak, the servants escorted Chun Niang and her daughter out, pushing and shoving them.

Wen'er didn't want to go to Renyazi, and he was going as a slave.

Tears fell and he kept crying, "Let me go, I want to see the master and his wife!"

The servant snorted coldly and twisted the person tightly, "Just you? Still want to see Madam? Don't even think about it!"

A burst of noise attracted Ping'er and An An. An An pouted her little mouth, obviously not happy to be woken up.

"Mommy, what are you arguing about?"

Her voice was soft and soft. She looked at her young lady with great fondness and said, "Miss, there are two maids who are disobedient. Madam asked the old slave to deal with them."

An An snorted, nodded, looked forward curiously, and saw a familiar figure, it turned out to be the maid from yesterday.

Then he turned his head and stopped looking at each other.

Wen'er saw the third young master and immediately shouted to him, "Third young master, I am Wen'er, please help me, I don't want to die!"

Ping'er looked at her indifferently and waved his hand, "Since you have to deal with it, hurry up. Why are you waiting so long?"

The voice was indescribably serious and very childish, but people couldn't help but obey, and the servants quickly pulled the person out.