Yun Liu stepped into the conservatory with the porridge in her hand, and when she heard the gossip about Mo Lingwei and Feng Shaojin, she was almost so angry.
He said angrily: "The well-dressed people look human, I thought they were all well-bred, but I didn't expect that they were no different from those gossips outside.
If you want to worry about whether our father will take a concubine or not, and worry about the reputation of our young lady, why not worry about whether your own children will be favored by others! "
The faces of all the people in the room were reddened by Yun Liu, as if they were frying pans: "Where did you come from, the little girl has sharp teeth, and she doesn't understand a little bit of dignity. Is there anyone like you who is a servant?"
"You're also very well dressed, and you can tell you're restless. The Feng family has fallen, so why are you being so arrogant?"
These people took Yun Liu as a servant of the Feng family for granted, thinking that they could bully him at will.
But she never thought that all the girls in Lingyunmen were trained by Chu Yunyao herself. Not only are they better dressed than ordinary girls, but they are also hot-tempered, eloquent, and the most important thing is that they are not afraid of trouble at all.
Yun Liu was not frightened by these people's scolding, she sneered: "So what if the Feng family is defeated? Isn't it more prestigious than your families?
Have you never heard that a lean camel is bigger than a horse?
Besides, what does it have to do with me whether the Feng family is defeated or not? I'm not Feng's family.
Our young lady has never treated me as a servant, why can't I dress better? My clothes and the hairpin on my head are all gifts from our young lady.
Also, our lord is not the kind of man who is always on the move, and he is single-minded towards our young lady. Put away the little thoughts in your heart, it is best to go to our Jincheng to inquire. In the whole north, who else would dare to die? Throwing people in front of our grandfather?
Here today, I kindly remind you all.
It doesn't matter about gossip, our young lady has a big heart, and never takes these things to heart, but she quarreled with my eldest lady, shouldn't you all apologize? "
Yun Liu took two steps forward, and pushed open the door of the warm room compartment. A low coughing sound came from inside, and the faces of these people changed drastically.
No wonder this little girl is so arrogant, she turns out to be a popular person next to Mrs. Mo's young lady.
She also listened to what Miss Mo and Young Marshal Mo said just now.
A group of people walked out in fright, fearing that Yun Liu and Mo Lingwei would hold them accountable after they came out.
Yun Liu put the porridge on the stool, helped Mo Lingwei to sit up, and asked, "Miss, did you get disturbed just now?"
Mo Lingwei shook her head: "A person dies like a lamp goes out, today is the day of his funeral, but I didn't expect those people who used to flatter the Feng family to show their true colors so soon, and turn around to flatter the Mo family again.
Tea is cold when people leave, trees fall down and monkeys scatter, this world is so cold. "
Yun Liu fed the porridge to her lips: "Miss, don't think too much, these gossips are just reincarnated well, how can they have the cultivation of a wealthy family?
Neither our lady nor my grandfather like to listen to flattery.
Our Mo family is not the Feng family, our master is not Feng Dujun, and our young lady is not someone like Mrs. Feng. When these people touch their noses, they will know the rules of our Mo family..."
Mo Lingwei took the bowl and lost her appetite after a few mouthfuls of porridge, "Did you find out where Master Yichen locked himself up for me?"