"Is this really happening?"

Under the shade of the tree, several young people, dressed like maids, sat in a circle around Mrs. He, with curiosity on their faces.

"Of course, how can I deceive you little girls?" Mrs. He said, sighing deeply, "Oh, you haven't seen that the refugees are all so thin that they have no human shape. ! I don’t know why the girl’s heart is so hard, she really won’t give them a bite!”

"No, we're all back, and we haven't even finished the dry food we brought with us on the way! Oh, if these could be distributed, I don't know how many people could be saved!"

As soon as Mrs. He finished speaking, the maids immediately exploded.

"Huh? This is too much!"

"Yes! You obviously brought enough food, so what if you give some to those poor refugees? The girl is really cruel!"

"Ms. He is still kind-hearted! It's a pity that she is suppressed by the girl, and her kindness has nowhere to show. I feel aggrieved for her!"

"Yes, my wife is such a good person!"

"Now the girl is eating well and drinking well, but those refugees are still... alas..."

Everyone became more and more excited as they talked, and the look on Mrs. He's face finally became much more relaxed.

On the way, the other three women riding with her ignored her and even looked at her with a strange look, as if it was not Jiang Fuyue who was wrong, but her!

It's really ridiculous. She clearly wanted to save people. What was wrong with her? !

Just because Jiang Fuyue is from the capital and the daughter of some official, everyone has to support her? !

Why!

But on the road, she couldn't express her thoughts.

After returning home, I felt comfortable getting along with these little maids.

What these little maids said was all she wanted to hear but didn't hear.

Madam He hid the smile on her face and made a distressed look: "Although it is not good to talk about people behind their backs, I really can't control it! You don't know that I have had a lot of troubles along the way. It’s not easy, I really suffer from it all the time…”

Hearing this, the little maids hurriedly comforted her together, and began to chatter about Jiang Fuyue's faults, which fell into Madam He's ears like a fairy tale.

Not far away, listening to the crowd's voices, there was nothing strange about Jiang Fuyue's face, but Madam Zhou had almost broken her back molars.

After all, Mrs. He is her subordinate.

This person's behavior was embarrassing to her.

It's because of her incompetence that her subordinates are so bold and dare to say anything!

It seems that Madam He needs to be taught a lesson.

Mrs. Zhou secretly made up her mind.

"Girl, Liu Bohua is here today. The girl will have to deal with it when the time comes. It's better to go back and rest." Madam Zhou's voice sounded like it was squeezed out from her teeth. "As for this , just leave it to me!"

Speaking of which, Mrs. He is also a strange flower.

Madam He's mother was a brothel girl. Once, her mother was ill. She ran out to get some medicine for her mother. She fell heavily on the road and couldn't get up for a long time. Madam Zhou happened to be passing by at this time. Seeing her pity, she took care of her. A doctor was hired to treat her mother.

She thought that the matter would end there, but Lady He came to her again and said that she wanted to repay her kindness and wanted to enter the Zhou Mansion and work for her.

At that time, Mrs. Zhou thought that it was really inappropriate for a girl to be in a brothel, so she nodded and agreed.

When Mrs. He first entered the house, she was indeed very diligent and rushed to do every job. The only thing she liked was that she liked to form cliques.

However, everyone knew that she had a bad background, and they also saw that she was extremely diligent and enthusiastic, so they all treated her very well.

Later, I don’t know exactly when, she started making small mistakes from time to time.

At the beginning, she looked anxious, as if she was about to face some life-or-death matter. Later, she became more and more casual. Until later, she even began to leave her own affairs to others. If others refused to help her, she would Talking ill about others behind their backs.

As time passed, naturally no one wanted to get along with her.

But she is really thick-skinned. Even though she knows that others don't want to see her, she can still come up to her and tease her with a smile. Most people can't do anything about her move, so they have no choice but to do as she says. .

Madam Zhou had no intention of taking her with her when she went to the capital this time, but she had to nudge her hard, so she had to nod her head and agree.

But when Mrs. He entered the capital, she didn't do any work. Instead, she always asked others to play with her on the street, which almost delayed the important event.

This time Mrs. Zhou brought her back, but she had no intention of taking her there again.

But I didn't expect that this person's problem of arranging people at will has become so serious!

"No need." Jiang Fuyue's tone was calm, and no fluctuation could be heard, "Gu Yu, you go, Bai Lu, you follow."

No matter how good-tempered she is, she has no reason to let others smear her behind her back.

Along the way, they faced external troubles all the time, and they couldn't let a few words cause internal troubles again, so she tolerated them all the way.

Now, there is no reason to continue to be patient.

Hearing this, Gu Yu suddenly became energetic.

She has long been unhappy with Mrs. He!

There was a lot of weirdness along the way, but luckily the people she traveled with didn't want to talk to her. If one of them had been instigated by her, they would have been in a lot of trouble along the way!

Now with Jiang Fuyue's instructions, Gu Yu happily rolled up his sleeves and passed by, while Bai Lu quickly stepped up to follow.

Among the two, Bai Lu is clearly the one with martial arts skills, but now it seems that Bai Lu is just a troublemaker.

Looking at the two figures, Mrs. Zhou shook her head helplessly.

Although Mrs. He was her subordinate, she didn't think there was anything wrong with what Gu Yu would do next.

After all, Mrs. He was speaking ill of Jiang Fuyue.

Jiang Fuyue can deal with her however he wants. As long as no one's life is involved, Mrs. Zhou will say nothing.

In that compartment, Gu Yu's unabashed aura made a group of people see her from a distance.

The little maids have not seen her before and don't know who she is, but Madam He knows Gu Yu.

However, Mrs. He only curled her lips, feeling very disdainful.

Anyway, what she just said was true, and even if someone heard it, she would not feel guilty.

This aura seemed indeed to be bluffing, but Mrs. He also had some strange aura along the way. Even if Jiang Fuyue and his servants heard her, they all pretended not to hear. They were obviously soft-tempered.

Madam He thought she had figured out the temperaments of Jiang Fuyue's master and servants, so she didn't even move an eyebrow at the moment.

Does this maid still dare to hit herself?

Mrs. He rolled her eyes.

The next second, an extremely clear voice sounded, and Mrs. He's face was slapped aside, and a slap mark quickly swelled on her face.

Still not satisfied, Gu Yu slapped Mrs. He's head back straight with another backhand slap: "I've tolerated you for a long time!!!"

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