All the potted flowers were invited to be fired in famous kilns, and they were crowded with all kinds of wild flowers from nowhere. The seven-color peonies that my aunt was proud of were neatly arranged into a huge mu character were planted in a mess by one tree in the east and the other. The rouge crabapple that my aunt had found through hardships was hung on the tree, and the famous Sulan, worth thousands of gold, was planted on the ground in a row. I bet that these weeds were definitely not available. God knows how many guards in the mansion had used to hold swords to get sickles and hoes to dig weeds.

The gardener squatted among the flowers and plants that he had been meticulously caring for a long time but was destroyed, wanting to cry without tears, and his face was full of sorrow.

I suddenly felt a little guilty... I didn't seem to have asked my uncle to renovate Ruiyuan, right?

Yes, I never said that my uncle wanted this.

But even though I comfort myself, I can't face the Ruiyuan, which was tragically catastrophe because of me, let alone go in and roll. I wiped my cold sweat and turned around quietly and wanted to leave.

Unfortunately, someone has already jumped out to eliminate evil.

"Hey, you crazy girl, don't leave!"

The boy jumped out was about the same age as me, with black and white skin, clear eyes like a mountain spring, and bright as the first star flashing in the sky in the early morning. It was shimmering light, and it swayed like floating waves in my eyes, with bright light flowing shadows, dazzling and intimidating.

There were two servants behind him. I recognize him as the dowry aunt of the Marquis’ wife’s room, and Liu Ma and Zhang Ma who are quite famous in the mansion.

Those beautiful eyes stared at me, and were glazed in the afternoon sun. Even though his eyes were full of anger, they were still beautiful.

I am really jealous of Mu Xin, why does a boy have such beautiful eyes? These eyes are so beautiful, and they are so sensational when they flow. Even I am stunned at all times, so he often takes the opportunity to pinch my face. For this reason, I cried to my mother, why did those eyes not grow on my face?

I remember that when my mother heard my words, she looked at Aunt Yang and laughed. Aunt Yang pulled me to the bronze mirror and pointed at me in the mirror: "Miss, when you grow up, no one in this world can be called a beautiful country in front of you."

Now, the glorious eyes shone with a light of disgust, staring at me fiercely: "You wild girl of unknown origin, you have destroyed your mother's beloved Ruiyuan!"

I was stunned and took a step back. Mu Xin was a very favored child. Because he was talented and intelligent, he became poetry at the age of three and five. He was a rare anomaly in the Mu family of martial arts. He was also spoiled by Mrs. Mu and spoiled his overlord temper as fearless. However, although he was a little spoiled, after all, he was very knowledgeable about etiquette and morality at a young age. Although he had always disliked me and I was against me, he paid attention to his demeanor and education. He had never spoken badly like today.

What's wrong with him?

But Mu Xin didn't let me go. I took a step back. He took a big step forward. His tall nose almost hit my nose: "Wild girl, Daddy spoiled you, I don't care about you anymore. Why did you ruin your mother's beloved garden? Our Mu family will live in you, give you food, and provide you with good clothes and food. Why did you raise an ungrateful wolf?"

I stared at him in a daze. Where did he learn these village women’s wild speeches?

Mu Xin seemed to be in a bad mood today, saying one by one: "No wonder people all say that your crow garden is strange in ancient times, with white shadows floating around. The garden is not like a garden, the owner is not like a master, and there are strange people all over the ground, so you, a wild breeder who is inexplicably lying in other people's houses!"

When I heard the last word, my heart beat. These are the two words I hate the most. People in the world bully me, insult me, destroy me, slander me, and I am free, because my mother told me that my mouth is on others, but the noble heart belongs only to me.

However, I can't stand anyone hurting my mother. My mother lived in simplicity and did not care about the world. Few people in the Mu family have seen her. They are full of malicious speculations about the Tibetan Crow Villa, are full of contempt for the mother and daughter who have no male relatives to rely on, and are quite puzzled by my uncle's omnipotence care and care for us. In their common thoughts, my mother and I are alone under the roof. No one has seen my father, the woman who is alone and the unknown daughter of her biological father - they can give birth to many erotic stories, which can be compared with the many unbearable experiences circulating in the market.

However, only the people in the Tibetan Crow House know that their nobility, beauty, and superb intelligence are the people who point fingers behind their backs, are only worthy of kneeling in the dust and kissing the corner of her skirt with breath.

This Mu Xin, he angered me.

I raised my eyebrows and stared at him coldly: "This is your upbringing that is inspired by the Four Books and Five Classics? This is the child prodigy of the young master of the Mu family? Even my girl speaks more politely than you."

Turning around, I stopped looking at him, and would rather look at the clouds in the sky: "If I were a wild breeder, the uncle of Xiping Hou was too unfair, I was afraid that even you were not a person. As for whether Lai was in your house, you would be unfair. This Marquis' Mansion belongs to the uncle and not yours. When will you become the Marquis of Xiping Hou, come and drive me away."

After saying that, he lifted his feet and left. I don’t want to talk to these people. Is the prince of the Hou’s Mansion awesome? The child prodigy is amazing? He can write poetry at the age of three and five, but my mother said that his poems are gorgeous and pretentious, and his roots are not strong. He is so attached to the atmosphere of a rich young man who is not as grand as the same age. He uses a beautiful and exquisite pen. However, my mother never lets me leak my words, so this kid is just arrogant.

"stop!"

The sharp sound was like fine sand, grinding the still quiet air in the afternoon. I bit my lip, why did the two old loyal dogs speak to me like this?

Without looking back, I continued to walk forward. I came whenever I wanted to come, and I walked whenever I wanted to walk. These three people barked and barked slowly there.

Suddenly the sound of wind sounded behind my head, mixed with a strong smell of powder. A pair of fat hands suddenly reached over and pulled my sleeves, accompanied by a sharp and squealing voice: "You're not hearing it when you ask you to stop?!"

I stopped, turned around, and glared at the fat hands that belonged to Liu Ma: "Take away your dirty hands!"

Liu Ma was a wife's confidant in the mansion. She was used to being flattered by the superiors and subordinates. She thought she could compare to half of her master. Now she was scolded by my wild girl of unknown origin. She was so angry that her body was trembling: "You, you...you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you,

"Why don't I dare to scold you?" I looked straight at her slender eyes trapped in the pile of fat meat. This old woman didn't know how much body she had in the mansion, but she looked so fat: "Marquis Xiping is my uncle, I am your master. You are a servant. You dare to touch your master. According to the rules of the mansion, you are just being beaten by the board. What's the point of scolding you? If you don't let go, I will teach you a lesson on behalf of your wife!"

Before he could speak with his mama Liu who was so angry that he rolled his eyes, Mu Xin on the side could no longer help: "Who are you? Is it a good thing to teach my mother a lesson?"

The thin mother Zhang caught up and said sinisterly: "Miss is strange. Madam is your elder, and Ma Liu is a man in the wife's room. If you want to teach Ma Liu a lesson, your wife will also be personally decreed. You are a foreigner who lives in the Housing Mansion and a junior. Isn't this right?"

What a great mother Zhang, who is smarter than Liu's mother who only knows how to grow fat but not the head. The words "a person from the outside who lives in the Marquis' Mansion" are very vicious. I didn't look at her and sneered, but just looked down at the hand that was still holding my sleeves: "I'll say it again, will you put it?"

Liu Ma curled her lips and turned her head arrogantly to the side: "You have avenged the Fourth Young Master, so I will let you go, otherwise, don't think about it!"

"Oh." I nodded and looked around. The guards not far away had heard the movement here and gradually approached. However, due to the sensitivity of the identities on both sides, they were not easy to interfere, and they were patrolling far away.

I waved with the empty hand and signaled a small guard with a handsome face to come forward: "Come on, come here."

The guard stepped forward with a hesitant expression, and I smiled: "Wait, I have something to tell you."

Turning to see Liu Ma: "You don't let it go, right?" I dragged my voice: "Then I have to offend you!"

The next moment, a sharp knife quickly pulled out my palm, and with a brush, it pierced hard on the back of Liu Ma's hand.

Liu Ma screamed and jumped up with her hands in her arms. I looked at the few drops of blood that oozed out of the back of her hand, and smiled coldly in my heart. What to pretend? How could I not know the importance of the action? It's just a small punishment. To be honest, I have been tolerating those eyes that seem to be harmonious but actually mysterious for a long time. I just happened to kill a fat hen and give the monkeys a good look.

I clapped my hands and put away the knife that my mother had guarded me. As if nothing had happened, I smiled and said to the little guard: "Here, I'll send Liu Ma back to the wife's room. I said that Liu Ma was wronged. She spoke badly to Miss Huaisu and pulled her. Huaisu was helpless. In order to escape, she had to come up with this bad plan. The wife was born with a noble family and was in a square family. She was all rigorous and abide by the rules. Liu Ma's behavior really hurt the wife's virtue and made people feel angry. Now I'm sending her back to her and asking her to make a judgment."

The guard heard the strange face, and wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh. I ignored him. I remembered something and told him again: "Tell me, Huaisu, knowing that the wife is fair, I will not tolerate such deception of the master and evil slave, which will ruin the reputation of the marquis' strict family management. It is easy to beat and scold, but I think this old man is just a moment of confusion. I'd better ask my wife for only a small punishment."

The guards looked at Liu Ma who was crying with a strange look on his face, and then looked at me who was full of compassion and shiver.

I tidied up my sleeves and walked back. After this incident, I was too lazy to pay my respects. Moreover, it is not advisable to greet my wife's anger now. However, in the evening, my uncle came to pay my respects. I would definitely ask if there were these guards talking about something. With my uncle's temper, I would not worry that my wife would still want to protect this old woman.

I had a happy idea, but I forgot that the initiator had been watching in amazement.

I couldn't walk two steps, and the braids tightened and my scalp hurt. I felt so angry. Is this Tai Sui today or what? I pulled my clothes and braids for a while, is it over?

He looked back with difficulty protecting the braids. It was indeed the little bully. His long and black eyebrows were raised high, and his eyes were full of anger: "You scheming and vicious bastard!"

This time, I was no longer angry, laughed, and didn't say anything. When I turned my hand, the knife appeared in my palm again.

Mu Xin's eyes jumped, as if she didn't believe that I would actually show this knife to him. She looked a little afraid, but she still stubbornly grabbed my braid.

The guards were nervous. The knife was inserted into the servant's hand and facing the fourth young master was definitely not the same. They saw my ruthless hand and they all surrounded me nervously.

Seeing them as if they were facing a great enemy, I turned around and smiled lazily.

Mu Xin's eyes met my smile, and suddenly shook, his eyes were slightly confused. Before he could react, the sword light flashed and fell straight down.

brush!

Mu Xin fell down in response.

I pulled half of the braids left and left without caring.

That knife cut off the caught braid.

Mu Xin, who used all her strength on her braids, was exhausted and suddenly lost her balance. She grabbed a piece of black braids and fell backwards in a mess.

The guards and Liu Ma exclaimed and went to support each other. In the noise, I smiled slightly, my voice clear and left in a clear and winding manner.

"In the past, there was a meaning of cutting off the robe, but now there was a hair cut off and getting out of trouble. Huaisu refused to let his ancestors go, and Mu Jun became a villain in vain."

Walking far away, I turned around accidentally, and saw the little man in a gorgeous dress, holding a piece of braid, standing in a daze among the crowd. The dim light of the setting sun was shining on him and my broken hair. I only felt that his eyebrows were clear and his expression was not clear, and the hair was shining, and the hair was shining, and the black pearls flowed with a moist light.

It's a pity for me to look at the braid. You know, it's not easy for me to grow to such a length.
Chapter completed!