Chapter 208

Hearing Mo Yu's hesitation, Yin Qiyi nodded with approval.

It seems that this one is really focusing on her sweet cake.

Mother Chu told her that these two masters and servants were not peaceful masters. She spent all day trying to find out song Wenqing's preferences.

Looking at Meng Yao's dress, she is really curious about what kind of genius can deceive her. She believes that song Wenqing likes this type of person who can't explain everything?

"Let's follow."

In front of the two people all the way immersed in their own weaving dream, unexpectedly did not notice that someone behind them followed them all the way.

As a result, no sooner had they arrived near the kitchen than someone came up to drive them away.

"No admittance now!"

In the past, Xiao Lan, who always had to be disheartened and carry things to leave quickly, took a look at Meng Yao in front of her, and immediately felt that she was full of confidence. She pinched her waist with both hands to make a teapot shape and came forward to discuss with them.

"Our young lady just cares about Mr. Song and wants to come and have a look. Get out of the way quickly, or you will suffer at that time!"

"Is Mr. Song something that Miss Meng can care about?"

Aware of the woman's indifference towards her, and the fact that there are a lot of servants around, Meng Yao suddenly feels that her majesty has been provoked.

"is it not miss you who cares about you has the final say? It's Mr. Song who asked me to take shelter on the boat. Now I just want to thank Mr. Song face to face. If you don't know how to get in my way, don't blame me for not protecting you when you are punished! "

When speaking, Meng Yao habitually raises her chin lightly, and the hairpins on her head touch each other, making bursts of light sounds.

Looking at that woman seems to be awed by herself, just want to direct Xiaolan to push the woman in the way away, there is a light sound from the kitchen door.

Meng Yao looks up in surprise, but unexpectedly, a woman who doesn't have half a smile on her face comes here.

"The girl asked for a ride on the way, but she should not abide by the requirements of the host's house and stay quiet. Why do she often appear in public and talk to our uncle in vain?"

It can be said that Meng Yao didn't have the slightest affection. She noticed the sneer from the servants around her, and her red cheeks burned up in an instant.

Indignant stares at mother Chu, if it is not for Xiao Lan's quick eyes and quick hands to help her shoulder, I'm afraid it's going to be a gaffe in front of everyone.

"What a prestige this mammy has! Our young lady just wants to say thanks to the host's family. Why is she so rude? "

While saying, Xiao Lan secretly observes Meng Yao's reaction and realizes that her faint support is working harder now.

"Our young lady is also a respectable official lady. How can you be so rude to blame others for this?"

As soon as the voice fell, I heard a soft applause from behind, "this girl is so eloquent. It's just that since you've taken our boat, shouldn't you abide by our rules?"

Looking at the dress of Yin Qiqi's wife, Meng Yao knew that she was the wife of song Gongzi.

To see clearly her appearance, disdain of the hook lip angle.

How can the son of the Song Dynasty be worthy of this kind of beauty!

"What has it to do with you that the master's house has invited our master and servants to come up?"

If she was really ignorant, it would be a blessing. Seeing that she was still complacent at the moment, Yin Qiqi instantly eliminated the thought of wasting words with her.

No matter how much you talk to such people, it's just casting pearls before swine.

"That's not true. The ship was prepared by the wife of song, so the owner of the ship was not song," Song Wenqing, who appeared as a protector, held Yin Qiqi tightly in his arms.

"And song and his wife did not ask this young lady to get on the boat, but the family guard was soft hearted and good at asserting."

This is full of confidence to come over, but the result was a few words hurt a heart scattered.

Looking at Song Wenqing with an unbelievable face, the tears hanging on the lower eyelids can't fall, not to mention how pitiful.

"How could you be so heartless? We had a talk with each other two days ago, talking about Yuxiao. How could we have spent a few days..."

When it comes to the end, he chokes and cries on Xiao Lan's shoulder.

If he turns around, he thinks that his lover is not sure.

It's a pity that all the people present knew the truth, so they didn't have the slightest pity for her poor performance. On the contrary, they felt a little disgusted.

"It's windy now. How can you come out for a walk?"

He raised his hand and gently buttoned the hood to Yan Qiqi on his head. Looking at the half blocked sight, Yan Qiqi gently shook his head, and then it was quiet when he was pointed on his forehead."It's boring to stay in your room all day. I want to come and see what's going on here."

What she said was serious, but the irresistible schadenfreude in her tone exposed her innermost thoughts.

Read in her spirit at this moment, looking at the recovery of good appearance, song Wenqing this just give up.

"It's almost good to have mother Chu's advice. Now the kitchen is in a mess. Would you like to go back first?"

Hearing the words, Yin Qiqi did not respond, but looked at him with a bashful face, until his heart softened. Then he covered his mouth and secretly laughed.

"Mammy, I'll leave it to you."

"Don't worry, I'm good at it."

Originally, it was mainly for song Wenqing to see the play. Now the hero is going to leave the scene, but how can he do it? Fierce Xiao Lan looks up on her shoulder, but there is no response. The fierce woman has already called a group of servant girls to their master.

"Mr. Song Well... "

Just cried a, and in the small LAN shoulder random rub two, originally delicate a small face now has spot.

But Meng Yao still didn't know it, and he wanted to attract song Wenqing to save the beauty with this kind of means.

But the servants here are all sent by the government of the town. How can they be crossed by the little hooves raised by a little woman?

"Miss Meng, listen to the old slave's advice. Now be quiet. Otherwise, don't blame us for being too cruel!"

Ever since I was a child, I have seen her mother's way of dealing with Yingyan in the house. Now listening to this gloomy tone, Meng Yao can't help shivering.

If she is really bullied here, her aunt wants to avenge her. I'm afraid she can't find her enemy.

"Presumptuous! You know who miss Ben is! "