Family affection? Is it important to have rights?

Mu Tangxi chuckled: "Qingping? Qingpin? Which one are you?"

Qing Ping knelt on the ground and replied in a low voice: "My name is Qing, which means clear water, and Ping, which means screen."

She didn't know why the young lady wanted her here, and she felt uneasy.

Mu Tangxi said "Oh" softly, and didn't say anything more. She just drank tea quietly and flipped through the poetry collection, as if she had forgotten that Qingping was still kneeling on the ground.

Dong Zhu was very confused as to why the young lady asked the lady for this maid, but since there were outsiders present, she would not ask.

Qingping knelt on the ground for an unknown amount of time before he heard the young lady's voice.

Mu Tangxi kept looking at Qingping's figure until she could no longer hold on, then she said lightly: "Ah, Qingping, why are you still kneeling on the ground? I forgot to ask you to get up, get up quickly."

Although there was a hint of surprise in Mu Tangxi's words, his tone was very calm.

"Yes, miss." Qingping stood up from the ground with trembling legs, keeping her head down.

Mu Tangxi stared at Qingping and suddenly didn't want to use the revenge method he had thought of before.

There's no point in torturing her all the time, and if she's killed in the end, Qingping won't feel too surprised.

Rather than torturing her like this and letting her slowly get used to being tortured, it would be better...

As expected, she just wanted to see a person get everything, stand at the pinnacle of life that he had never dared to imagine before, and then lose everything and become penniless.

This kind of screen cleaning would be more painful than the screen cleaning that has been tortured all the time!

The hatred before death will reach its peak!

Mu Tangxi really wanted to see it.

"Qingping, go back and have a rest first, and come back tomorrow."

The young lady's voice sounded again, and Qingping finally breathed a sigh of relief. She would let her go back to rest. The young lady probably didn't mean it just now.

Qingping finally smiled, "Thank you, Miss. I will take my leave now."

Dongzhu watched Qingping limping away, feeling even more confused.

She looked at the young lady, her heart filled with confusion. The young lady and the maid should have never met before, so why did the young lady suddenly call her over today, and made her kneel for a long time, and finally let her rest for a day?

All the young lady's actions showed that she knew the maid, but as the young lady's personal maid, she had never heard of it.

However, after experiencing the baptism of the past few days, Dongzhu is no longer the naive Dongzhu of the past!

After thinking about it, Dong Zhu believed that the young lady must have predicted that the maid was not a good person.

It can't be that he is just trying to establish his authority, right?

It seems...it's not impossible.

After Qingping walked away, Dongzhu asked directly, "Miss, is there anything special about that maid?"

Mu Tangxi didn't want to hide it from her. After all, Dong Zhu was her right-hand man now, so it didn't matter if she knew.

She turned to look at Dong Zhu frankly, "I want Qing Ping to be punished. I want her to lose everything when she is happiest."

There was a deep look in Mu Tangxi's eyes, but a smile appeared on his lips.

The soft sunlight poured in from the window, and it was like a layer of golden gauze covering Mu Tangxi.

Dong Zhu was a little surprised, but he had no intention of stopping the young lady. There must be a reason why the young lady did this.

Did Qingping say something bad about the young lady? Probably not. If that was the case, the young lady would just have someone beat her up a few times.

It’s not yet time for the young lady to wait for the screen to be cleared to the happiest moment, and then let her lose everything.

So... it was Qingping who bullied the young lady?

Otherwise it would be impossible to explain why the young lady would do this.

Dong Zhu met the young lady's beautiful eyes and spoke slowly, "If there is anything I can do to help you, please just tell me."

Mu Tangxi put away his smile and stared at Dong Zhu quietly for a while. After a moment, he sighed almost in a whisper, "If only you hadn't been sold out in your previous life."

In her previous life, when she was still immersed in the severe pain brought by the wound on her face and the confusion about the future, her personal maid was sold out by her mother without even telling her.

When I came to my senses, Dongzhu was gone.

Instead, it was Qingping who came over as her mother pointed out. When she first came over, Qingping did not dare to disrespect her, but gradually, when she saw that neither the master nor the mistress came to see the young lady, she looked at her with a condescending pity.

But Qingping still didn't dare to do anything. After all, she was still the young lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and Qingping was just a slave whose indenture was held by the lady.

So Qingping just looked at her with strange eyes, and from time to time talked to other maids and servants about how her scar was ugly.

It was not until Mu Lianxue came to the mansion that her only title that could intimidate Qingping was gone.

Qingping's eyes changed from pity to contempt, and he even felt disgusted at having been instructed by a fake.

And there was no future in a yard of fakes, so she tried her best to squeeze in with the real ladies.

It’s a pity that the position next to Mu Lianxue had already been arranged by her mother, so she had no chance.

Realizing this, Qingping blamed all the misfortunes on her.

Now that her mother is no longer her mother, and her biological mother turns a blind eye to her, Mu Tangxi has fallen to the point of being insulted by Qingping.

Soon, Qingping's behavior became more and more outrageous. Qingping received a hint from the real daughter, and with a backer, Qingping was naturally no longer afraid.

As a slave whose life and death were controlled by others, Qingping was very proud that one day she could beat and scold the lady she had served before.

However, I wonder if she can still be so proud in this life?

Dong Zhu didn't hear clearly what the young lady said and subconsciously wanted to get closer, but the young lady immediately gave him a task.

"Dong Zhu," Mu Tangxi propped up his chin and looked at Dong Zhu with soft eyes, "Help me watch Qing Ping's every move, don't let her notice."

Dong Zhu responded immediately, "Yes, Miss, I will keep a close eye on her!"

As Mu Tangxi lowered his eyes and continued to look at the poetry collection in his hand, he suddenly thought of something, "Oh, Dongzhu, please buy me the Four Books and Five Classics. I want to read them."

She wanted to see the books that only her eldest brother, second brother and third brother could learn, so why couldn't she learn them.

Since she can return to her childhood and has broken the laws of birth, aging, sickness and death, Mu Tangxi would not care even more about breaking those things that restrict women.

Her memory is as good as that of ordinary people, so why can't she try harder?

She has the ability, so why doesn't she do it?

Mu Tangxi re-consolidated his faction in the court in front of the desk and explained the poetry collection to his father.

However, since the second prince has already admitted in the court that he will marry the daughter of the Yi family, their wedding banquet should be held earlier.

The Prime Minister's Mansion will definitely receive the invitation, and then she will be able to observe the Second Prince up close.