The wet nurse's knees gave way, she knelt down in the snow, and said indiscriminately: "My lord, that's not the case, I couldn't help but insult them a few times because I heard them slandering Miss.

It's all the slave's fault, and I hope my uncle will never take his anger on the eldest lady. It's all the slave's fault. The eldest lady is usually strict with the slave, and the slave does not obey the rules and does not listen to the master's words... ..."

"Get up." Qin Wuyan waved his hands, his eyes swept over the little girls one by one, and finally fell on the wet nurse, and said: "It's wrong to insult people, but I also believe what you said. In fact, if you insult the wife of the priest's mansion in the priest's mansion, if you hear it later, don't just insult me, call the guards directly, and blast out as soon as you come in. Those who insult the wife of the seat are like insulting the seat. !"

Nurse: "..."

Originally, the nanny was thinking about how to make Qin Wuyan trust her, but she didn't expect Qin Wuyan to say such things without even asking.

The nurse was both sad and moved, and she wanted to cry.

The female family member of the Lie family couldn't help it: "Priest, why don't you listen to us, but listen to a servant?"

Qin Wuyan's expression was cold, and his words were cold: "Otherwise, do I have to listen to outsiders? I have been married for three years, and the wet nurse has taken care of my wife since childhood. For more than ten years, the wet nurse has never been troublesome, never Telling a lie, naturally won the trust of this seat.

On the other hand, you guys have looked at me badly since you entered the hall, and you have been lingering in leaving since you came out. Are you waiting for me to come out and meet me? "

With his hands behind his back, Qin Wuyan stood tall and tall. Standing in the snow-covered courtyard, he was as handsome as a god, but his words pierced his heart even more than Bing Lingzi.

The head of the aristocratic family wants to stay here, and there are important things to discuss. As for the Yingying and Yanyan brought by the mistress of the aristocratic family, they should have been properly settled.

But Qin Wuyan didn't intend to settle these people at all, and didn't even mention it. The housekeeper in the priest's mansion was biased toward Zhuang Xiaoyu. intend to house these people.

The mistress had no choice, so she asked the maid and woman who brought her to take the young lady out, so she couldn't force her to stay.

After all, among these well-educated ladies, there are almost none whose skin is as thick as Min Huizhu.

But these people did not leave immediately, they gathered at the gate of the front yard and waited for Qin Wuyan to come out.

After all, on such an important day, these people did not see the hostess. Although they had heard that Qin Wuyan had a close relationship with the eldest lady of the Zhuang family, since Zhuang Xiaoyu did not appear on this occasion, there was something wrong.

Zhuang Xiaoyu is nothing to be afraid of, but the holy girl with top-notch appearance, figure and talent is worth being afraid of...

I grew up in an environment of intrigue and deceit, and I have been exposed to it since I was a child. Who hasn't thought about it a little bit, and it's normal to think like this.

But he didn't expect Qin Wuyan to react like this.

Zhuang Qingyun came later, and seeing this situation, he was afraid that the disturbance would be too ugly, so he hurriedly said, "The mansion is too busy today, the substitute priest is in a bad mood, and I have neglected everyone.

There must be some misunderstandings here, the visitor is a guest, it may be inappropriate, please go slowly, and invite you to come to the door next time..."

The words are quite pleasant, but the order to evict the guest is issued.

These people were already disgraced by what Qin Wuyan said, and they found a way to go down. They all held their breath in their hearts, but their faces couldn't show it. They walked out of the front yard and were invited by the guards. Out of the priest's palace...