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Peony looked at Bing'er doubtfully, and then looked at Red Dust. Red Dust immediately looked down in shame, not daring to look at her.

"Since Red Dust has already apologized to you, I won't pursue this matter any further. You can get up, Red Dust." "Take care of yourself in the future." Peony instructed the man calmly.

Red Dust suddenly let out a sigh of relief and stood up from the ground.

Bing'er saw that Peony was no longer angry and did not punish her, so she calmed herself down. She stood up from her chair and smiled at Peony. She looked at Peony with some embarrassment and said slowly, "Actually, I came here to borrow something from you."

"What is it?" Peony looked at Bing'er in surprise.

Bing-Er lowered her head and looked at the floor embarrassedly. She had just met him and was asking him to lend her something. She was a bit embarrassed, but she didn't know who else to borrow it from in the whole pavilion. " I want to borrow a more conservative dress from you. This dress is too exposed. "

Peony couldn't help but chuckle at Bing'er's shy look. She would be shy at the time, but she would get used to it after a while. No problem. Red Dust brought Bing'er to my wardrobe. " Peony turned to Red Dust.

Bing'er picked out a pink dress from Peony's closet that wasn't very revealing. Seeing that the dress was in her hand, she walked over to her bed and thanked him. "I still have things to do. I'll be leaving first."

"Red Dust, see the guests out." Peony ordered.

"Yes, miss." Hong Chen immediately answered. She looked at Bing'er with a smile and extended her hand, "Miss Bing'er, please."

Bing-Er smiled with relief. It seemed that she didn't hate Ye Xiao as much as before.

When Bing'er opened the door and walked out of Peony's room, the expression in Red Dust's eyes dimmed, and the smile on his face disappeared, "Although you lied on my behalf to my lady, but don't expect me to thank you. If I find out that you want to harm my lady, it will be as simple as laughing at you."

She turned around and wanted to ask why Hong Chen hated her so much, hated her so much, and even threatened her with such words. However, when she turned around, she only saw Hong Chen closing the door with a cold expression. She didn't even have time to ask Hong Chen about it before she was shut outside the door.

Bing-Er's heart skipped a beat again as she stood outside the door. It seemed that there was still a lot of hatred in Hong Chen's heart for her, but it didn't disappear. Why did she have to be treated like this?

Bing-Er walked back to her room, puzzled. Xiao Yun had already placed the dishes on the table. Bing-Er glanced at the table, and then her face lit up with excitement, "Wow, four dishes and a soup. So sumptuous!"

"Miss Bing'er, are you hungry?" Sit down and eat. " Xiao Yun nudged the chopsticks off the table.

Bing-Er sat on the chair excitedly, looking at the table full of food, her eyes were full of satisfaction. She picked up a dish and put it in her mouth, then looked up at Little Yun, "Delicious."

"Delicious, just eat a little more." Yun Xiao smiled at Bing'er.

"Right." Bing'er nodded. She picked up another dish and put it in her mouth. Then, she nodded with satisfaction. "Delicious. You should sit down and eat together." Bing'er raised her head and told Little Yun.

Little Yun was obviously surprised for a moment. She hurriedly shook her head, "No, how can I eat at the same table as Master?"

"There's nothing wrong with that. There aren't any masters or servants here. Come, sit down and eat together with me." Bing'er said to Little Yun in a commanding tone.

"This." Xiao Yun looked at Bing'er hesitantly. Mistress and servants are not allowed to eat at the same table.

"I order you to sit down and eat with me, or I will not eat." Bing-Er put the chopsticks on the table, stood up and walked over to the bed.

"No! Miss Bing-Er, I will eat! I will eat!" Xiao Yun quickly stopped Bing'er from walking towards the bed.

Bing'er turned around and smiled at Little Yun, "That's more like it." "Let's eat together."

Little Yun smiled gratefully at Bing'er, and then sat down on the stool to eat with Bing'er.

After sending Bing'er off, Red Dust returned to her room. She smiled and covered Peony with a quilt. "Thank you, Miss. You have mercy on me."

Peony glanced at Red Dust, then lay down on the bed and closed her eyes to rest, seemingly unwilling to look at Red Dust. "The one you should be thanking isn't me, but Bing'er. If she didn't lie for you, I really would have kicked you out of the pavilion and away from me. I know what you did was for my own good, but what you did was useless, do you understand? In the future, don't do any useless sacrifices and foolishness for me. "

Red Dust lowered his head and looked at the ground. "Yes, Miss."

After dinner, Bing-Er lied on the bed pretending to sleep. Xiao Yun closed the window and covered Bing'er with the blanket before leaving the room.

When Xiao Yun left the room, Bing-Er got up from the bed. She walked behind the screen to check if someone could hide behind it. He then laid on the floor and checked under the bed. At last she went to the window and gently opened it, and found that it was not shut but ajar. Bing'er was puzzled. Didn't Little Yun just close the window?

After searching the entire room, Bing'er laid back on the bed.

Bing-Er was lying on the bed, staring at the sky above her. The question was, how was she supposed to perform so well without selling herself? What kind of suspicion was there that kept her from selling herself? Why did Red Dust hate him? Why didn't Little Yun close the window? Did Little Yun do it on purpose, or did she forget to close the window?

With all kinds of doubts, Bing-Er gradually fell asleep.

While Bing'er was sleeping, she was awakened by a loud noise. She immediately opened her eyes, got out of bed, and opened the door to her room. At the door, she saw a drunk man pulling on Peony's light clothes. With one hand on Peony's arm and the other on her chin, Peony had no choice but to look at him.

The pain in her jaw caused Peony to furrow her brows, but she maintained her smile as she looked at the man. "Sir, Peony really isn't feeling well today. I can't accompany you today. Next time, Peony will definitely accompany you well."

"Pah!" The man stretched out his hand and slapped Peony hard on the face, "Yours Truly wants you to stay with me now. Yours Truly only wanted to buy some fun today, but you, a stinking prostitute, actually dared to reject me?"

A clear five-finger mark immediately appeared on Peony's face. There was even a trickle of blood at the corner of her lips.