Chapter 84: Little Wolf-boy Warlord VII

Chapter 84: Little Wolf-boy Warlord VII

Ying Cao found that her Madam has changed in these two days. It is hard to say that the change is great, but it was a big enough change that drew her awareness.

She has followed Madam since she was a young lady. Madam used to be locked up in the embroidery building every day. She was very versatile in embroidery, flower arrangement, tea making, and learning women’s precepts. She had a lot of talents. However, since she was shut away for a long period of time, she was not too bright, and seemed to be dull. When she opened her mouth and closed her mouth, she was just like the fish on the chopping board, staring with muddy white eyes.

The current Madam is like a Wang Huoquan in her eyes or like the piece of paper that is blown with a breath by illusionists. Smiling lightly, while turning around, she looks like a lady walking down from the painting. Is it really that the past few days were boring so she decided to raise a child?

However, the Madam’s attitude towards the outer room’s child was beyond her comprehension.

If they say that she doesn’t treat him well, she’s willing to bring him around and raise him. But if they say that she’s treating him well, it seems like this is not it either......

More than once, she had heard the voices of the servant gossiping about the Madam, saying that she did not treat the second young master as a human being. This method was clearly used to tame the cats and dogs!

The group of servants who had seen and heard Wen Ying use her whip were even more likely to have noses and eyes. Their saliva was flying. They were just missing the step of pointing at the Madam’s nose and scolding her for “insincerity.”

She was so angry that she wanted to rush to defend, but the Madam stopped her and said, “They are not wrong. My method is not really used for people.”

Wen Ying thought this way. In order to deal with extraordinary people, you had to use extraordinary means. Even if she is willing to persuade Shao Tingyu, he won’t be able to understand a single word from her.

But when she said that, Ying Cao felt that the Madam was still her former Madam. She just became calmer and more frightful.

She did not know how, but looking at the Madam who was eating slowly, the sunlight came in from the glass window, shining on her chin like a little jade, which clearly made her seem beautiful and gentle, yet made her feel cold.