She was too lazy to clean up after dressing up as a villain heroine

By the time the carriage arrived in front of Mo Mansion, more than a quarter of an hour had passed.

After entering the door, Qiao Zhenzhen said goodbye to Mrs. Wu and returned to Xuefuyuan in a soft sedan chair.

When she lay on the bed, she felt relaxed and comfortable all over her body.

Traveling is fun, but if she is given a choice, she still prefers to stay at home quietly. Her curiosity about the outside world is really very limited.

Mountains, rivers and years are all in my heart.

This is why radish and green vegetables each have their own merits. There are people who like to travel, and naturally there are people who don’t like them.

It just so happens that Qiao Zhenzhen is the one who loves the house.

But this attribute of hers actually became her advantage in time travel.

After all, women in this era are very constrained.

It's quite difficult for a boudoir girl like Mo Yuying to go on a quick trip.

What she couldn't do happened to be what she didn't like.

Qiao Zhenzhen feels that happiness is so simple.

Chunxiang and Qiuxiang helped her take off her shirt, shoes and socks. Qiao Zhenzhen looked like a salted fish that had been manipulated at will, and she was too lazy to move her fingers.

Qiuxiang asked: "Girl, can I prepare water for you to bathe?"

"Later, the carriage has been sitting for too long, I'll take a rest first..."

She said the last two words very softly, almost holding them in her mouth.

Fatigue surged over her, Qiao Zhenzhen closed her eyes and fell into sleep.

Chunxiang gently covered her with a thin quilt.

Erxiang quietly retreated.

Qiao Zhenzhen didn't wake up until it was time to turn on the lamp.

When she woke up, she smelled the smell of wet earth in the room. When she listened carefully, it was pattering outside. It should be raining, but it was not heavy, just light rain.

This was the first rain she encountered when she came to this world.

Spring rain is as precious as oil.

Too little rain in spring is not friendly to crops.

According to Qiao Zhenzhen’s experience, if it doesn’t rain for a long time, the year will either be drought, or the rain will gather together and fall in an area, causing floods.

Qiao Zhenzhen is from Jiangnan, and she rarely experienced major natural disasters when she was growing up.

But if you read too much news, you can gain some experience.

She is someone who can't help but think too much. Once her thoughts wander, she can't stop.

But she hoped her worries were unfounded.

She sat up from the bed and knocked on the edge of the bed.

As soon as there was movement in the bedroom, Erxiang, who was waiting outside, walked in.

Chunxiang lit the lamp, and Qiuxiang put on Qiao Zhenzhen's coat, "Girl, the water in the kitchen is always warm. Would you like to eat first or take a bath first?"

"Let's take a shower first."

I've been sweating a lot these past two days, especially after the experience at the city gate just now.

After taking a pleasant bath, she ordered a few dishes, put Qiuxiang away, and asked her to go to the big kitchen.

Leaning on the couch, Chunxiang took some dry cloths and helped Qiao Zhenzhen dry her wet hair.

"Has Qiuxiang done anything strange recently?"

Chunxiang looked at the direction of the door and lowered her voice: "A few days ago, she had contact with an entourage of the eldest young master."

Qiao Zhenzhen raised her eyebrows and looked at Chunxiang.

Chunxiang was afraid that she would be dissatisfied, so she quickly said: "My maid didn't tell the girl right away because she wanted to see again..."

"I see."

Qiao Zhenzhen raised her hand to stop her explanation. Chunxiang was cautious by nature. Unlike Xiaxiang, she couldn't hold back words in her mouth and heart, and she was eager to report the slightest movement.

Chunxiang had to see something before she was willing to report the matter.

"You go on."

"Yesterday, the ladies and the ladies were not here, so the servants were a little lazy. Qiuxiang found a break and went to the front yard...she, she..."

Chunxiang hesitated and seemed to find it difficult to speak.

There was a thump in her heart, Qiao Zhenzhen felt bad, she wouldn't have let her succeed.

"How is she?"

"She went to wait for the uncle."

Qiao Zhenzhen asked: "What then?"

"It was when she passed by the uncle that she fell into his arms."

When Chunxiang said this, she felt an unspeakable sense of shame.

Just that?

"How did my oldest brother react?"

"The uncle lost his temper. He asked the maid in which courtyard it was. She was so unruly. Qiuxiang ran away crying."

Qiao Zhenzhen nodded.

No wonder Qiuxiang had to ask Mo Yuying to help her get into Lanyuan. If Mo Tingyi was a lustful person, she could get it done by hooking up with her on her own.

"Has this spread?"

Every family is like a large enterprise, and the servants are the employees. The spread of gossip is particularly fast. If senior leaders do not have eyes and ears, it is easy to be trapped in an information cocoon, thinking that the years are quiet.

Chunxiang smiled awkwardly, "I don't think you know that Qiuxiang is from our courtyard."

Qiao Zhenzhen didn't care about this.

This little thing is not enough to convict Qiuxiang.

"I understand, just keep staring."

"My maid knows."

After Chunxiang finished wiping her hair and went out, Qiao Zhenzhen called Mother Sun again and told her some things.

……

A few days later, after the aftermath of the robbery at the city gate faded, Mo Tingyi found a time he thought was appropriate to talk to Wu about the cat.

"Mama Bai told me..."

Wu only heard the first three words of "Mother Bai" and felt a stagnation in her heart.

"What did Mama Bai say?"

It was obvious that the tone was not very good, but Mo Tingyi realized it later and did not find the problem.

"Mother Bai said that the cat my little sister recently raised was originally a wild cat. And it often ran to Lanyuan. Brother Yuan is still young, and he is at the age where he likes cats and dogs. When he sees it, he can't help but get it. Grasp."

"But Mom, you have also seen that this cat is unusually aggressive. If you accidentally scratch Brother Yuan, I'm afraid it will affect his future. If Mother Bai hadn't told me about it, I wouldn't have known that it had been there before. The people who attacked Uncle Guangyang’s family, as well as some of the second brother’s friends.”

Wu's face became darker and darker as she listened to her eldest son's words.

Only then did Mo Tingyi realize that his mother's expression was wrong and her voice became softer and softer.

"This time I even scratched Yujiao Biao..."

Wu didn't want to listen to his insistence anymore, so she interrupted rudely: "What do you want to say?"

"Mom, I... I mean..." Mo Tingyi swallowed, and under Wu's gaze, he spoke firmly, "Can you please let me... stop raising..."

"Snapped--!"

Wu slapped the Eight Immortals table.

The mahogany table, which weighed several dozen kilograms, had a small crack on its surface.

"When will your sister raise a cat and ask you to give her advice?!"

"Mom... I'm not. I just think this cat is too fierce. It might accidentally injure Brother Yuan someday. Or if I don't keep it, I can ask my little sister to tie it up in the yard and don't run out at will. "

"For Brother Yuan?" Wu said fiercely, "The whole family is just for Brother Yuan! What do you mean, your father and I don't care about Brother Yuan's future or life or death!"

"That's not what my son meant." Mo Tingyi felt that his mother was a bit unreasonable. "Mom, please be reasonable. Which one is more important, the cat, or the safety of your eldest grandson?"