Family affection? Is it important to have rights?

Seeing that Yuping had been coming to her yard more and more frequently recently, Mu Tangxi knew that Yuping was about to take action.

Qingping didn't realize it, and she even often glanced at Yuping proudly, showing off her current status.

Faced with Qingping's expression, Yuping just glanced at her indifferently, then left expressionlessly.

There was no anger or patience in Yuping's eyes now, and Mu Tangxi knew very well that she was about to take action.

Only in this way will Yuping not care about Qingping's provocation.

But even if she knew, why would she tell Qingping?

Mu Tangxi looked at Qingping with a smile as she continued to teach her needlework. Instead of being annoyed, she even praised her.

The higher you praise someone, the more miserable she will be when she falls.

"Qingping, you are amazing. You know so many patterns. I wish I could embroider as beautifully as you."

Qingping's mouth corners rose unconsciously, and she did not forget to give Dongzhu who was standing next to her a proud look.

Dong Zhu: ...

She had never seen anyone who could deceive the young lady with such sweet words. How did Qing Ping offend the young lady? !

Dong Zhu glanced indifferently at the clear screen, watching the lady's every move intently to judge whether she was thirsty, hungry, or cold.

Qingping didn't expect that Dongzhu would take every opportunity to show concern for the young lady. Before she realized it, Dongzhu had already prepared hot tea.

She had never seen a servant who cared so much about his master. He treated her like his own daughter. Whenever the young lady was unhappy about something, Dong Zhu would immediately bring her what she needed as soon as she stopped.

No, this is not treating her as a daughter. Dongzhu is worshipping the young lady like a god!

This is really sick! Doesn't this directly increase the difficulty for her to get promoted?

The young lady must have gotten used to Dong Zhu's meticulous care, so what should she do? !

Qingping gritted her teeth and focused her attention unprecedentedly on the young lady, not daring to relax for a moment. As soon as the young lady had any expression, she would guess and offer something.

Qingping was a little frightened, but the lady just paused slightly and then smiled at her.

Qingping breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she guessed what the young lady wanted and gave it to her before Dongzhu!

She didn't notice at all that the lady paused before smiling, and was still secretly delighted.

Dong Zhu frowned. The young lady was obviously thirsty, so why did Qing Ping give her some pastries? !

Dong Zhu couldn't tell whether Qing Ping did it intentionally or unintentionally.

Qingping, however, thought that Dongzhu's frown was because she was angry with him for taking her place. She avoided the young lady's sight and secretly raised her eyebrows at Dongzhu.

Dong Zhu was speechless. She just lowered her head, not wanting to see that stupid look again.

Mu Tangxi was not very thirsty, he just wanted to drink some tea to moisten his throat.

So even if Qingping took the wrong thing she wanted, Mu Tangxi didn't say it directly, but smiled at her instead.

Looking at Qingping's increasingly confident behavior, Mu Tangxi blinked and said nothing.

The happier she is, the sadder she will be afterwards.

Mu Tangxi and Dongzhu were both waiting for Yuping to take action, but after that Yuping no longer came as frequently.

But they all knew that a storm was coming.

As expected, after this, some strange things inexplicably began to spread in Mu Tangxi's yard.

At least Mu Tangxi and Dongzhu both found it strange.

Because that was a rumor about Prime Minister Mu...

"You know what? I met the master the day before yesterday, and I accidentally made a mistake and spilled the tea that the young lady was using. But the master not only didn't scold me, but also gently asked me if I was hurt!"

"I've also met the master. He is very gentle to his servants, and I also heard that the master and his wife had some conflicts recently!"

"Ah? How could the master be such a gentle man, he do anything wrong? It must have been the Madam who started it first!"

"It's a pity that the master is such an excellent and gentle man, but he is controlled by the mistress so tightly that the mistress is the only woman in his life!"

"If I wasn't so ugly, I would like to meet the master by chance!"

"..."

Mu Tangxi knew without thinking who had sent the message to her yard.

She and Dongzhu could already guess what Yuping wanted to do.

Mu Tangxi really wanted to know how much silver Yuping had spent to make the maids in her yard spread rumors about their father and mother.

Doesn’t Yuping know that her father and elder brother have spies in her yard?

Yuping had better be fully prepared and not let her father and elder brother find out, otherwise she will be dead. It is not worth it to sacrifice herself for revenge!

I hope Yuping is quick, otherwise she will be killed by her father before Qingping steps into the trap.

My father would never let anyone use him to make arrangements. My father values ​​his reputation the most.

Such rumors that bring bad reputation to his father will be suppressed by him as soon as he finds out about them.

This was the first time she experienced rumors about her father. It must be said that Yuping was really bold. In order to make Qingping fall into the trap, she even asked someone to frame her father.

It's really courageous of a little maid to use the current prime minister as bait!

But will Qingping take the bait?

When Dong Zhu heard this rumor for the first time, he was completely stunned.

Who came up with this idea? Hurting 800 people and hurting yourself 1,000?!

If the master finds out about this...

And will anyone really believe this news?

Even if they believed it, no one would try it, right?

Dong Zhu stood with the young lady with a subtle expression, pretending not to have heard the reaction to the rumor.

And Qingping actually listened to it. She picked up a mirror in the room and looked at her face. Qingping's face was beautiful and delicate, but her hands were a little rough because she had often done rough work in the past.

She still couldn't make up her mind.

Qingping is living a good life with the young lady now. Dongzhu serves her when she gets up early, and even if she sleeps until she wakes up naturally, no one will say anything to her.

As long as the young lady taught needlework in the afternoon, Qingping could do whatever she wanted at other times. But in order to surpass Dongzhu, Qingping would spend all her free time with the young lady.

The young lady is very easy to serve, completely different from the lady who is always picky.

The young lady also likes to read some books. Every time Qingping went to the young lady's side, she was either reading a book, practicing calligraphy, playing the piano, or practicing chess.

Qingping felt that the young lady was the most diligent and studious young lady, but what was the point of a woman reading so many books?

Miss, you can't even do needlework well, how can you make some sachets and handkerchiefs for your future husband?

Qingping looked at the young lady and sighed in his heart, then while the young lady was practicing the piano in the small study, he quietly took a small jar of hand grease from the young lady's dressing table.

Qingping's breathing quickened slightly, and he left with cautious steps.

She didn't know that although Mu Tangxi was practicing the piano, his eyes were staring at the bedroom with a half-smile.