The moon falling to the ground

Mrs. You's expression changed in an instant, and she said respectfully: "I'm sorry! Miss Zhaodi, we were the ones who lost our temper. You are a magnanimous person, please don't bother with us, and go in and have your meal!"

Is this the end of the story? Or is there another trick waiting for her?

Jian Yue immediately looked frightened and bowed slightly: "I dare not, I dare not, you are Miss Yan's people, even if you become the host, we dare not do anything, who told us that we are common people from the countryside, with low status! Woo woo... our lives are so miserable!"

Neighbors: ...

Grandma You & Grandma Meng: ...The guest has now taken the blame, right?

The two men followed him into the yard with great anger and immediately closed the gate.

Jian Yue heard the noise and looked back. Meng You and the other man smiled sinisterly at Jian Yue.

The bitch they can't handle hasn't been born yet! I'll show you tonight!

Jian Dacheng and his wife, Jian Huaian and his sister, all looked pale and weak as they sat at the table. Although Doctor Qi diagnosed that they had diarrhea because they had eaten spoiled pork, the family all agreed that it was Jian Zhaodi who was to blame.

Since her personality changed, bad luck has been coming to the family. Jian Daben originally planned to go to Kun Dao Hall today to invite a master to come to the house to exorcise evil spirits, but he got hit again.

Faced with four pairs of resentful eyes, Jian Yue turned a blind eye.

Mrs. You served Jian Yue a bowl of egg drop soup and said with a smile, "I don't know Miss Zhaodi's taste, so I made egg drop soup on my own initiative. Try it and see if it suits your taste. If you don't like it, I'll make something else for next meal."

Jian Yue looked at the bowls of other people. Each of them had a bowl of egg drop soup in front of them. Jian Dacheng and Qian were already drinking. She stood up and handed the bowl to You Pozi: "You Mama and Meng Mama, thank you for your hard work in cooking. You two are Miss Yan's people, and it would be bad if you had to share two dishes for the meal. I'll give this bowl of soup to you Mama."

Mrs. You's face changed slightly, and she said, "Miss Zhaodi, you are too polite. There is more in the pot. If I want to drink, I can get it myself."

Jian Yue immediately put down the bowl: "Well, then! Then I won't be polite to Aunt You." After saying that, she took a sip and said, "Well, as expected of someone who came from the mansion, her cooking skills are pretty good."

Mrs. You and the Jian family all looked ugly as if they had eaten shit.

They thought that Jian Yue would suspect that there was something wrong with the food and would ask for a replacement, and then Mrs. You would be able to give her the soup with added ingredients. But Jian Yue did not follow the routine and the soup with added ingredients was not given out.

Mrs. You had no choice but to stare at Jian Yue's bowl of rice, hoping that she would have another bowl after she finished drinking it.

Jian Yue ate a bowl of rice, drank a bowl of egg drop soup, wiped her mouth and left.

Mrs. You and the Jian family stared at each other, feeling very upset.

Mrs. Meng looked at Jian Yue making medicine and said with a smile: "Miss Zhaodi, let me do it! How can I let you do such a job?"

Jian Yue sneered: "No one is watching, so stop pretending. You clearly wish I were dead, so why are you pretending? It's disgusting."

Mrs. Meng's smile was stiff and she pursed her lips.

Jian Yue glanced at her and said calmly: "You are quite pitiful. You have been slaves all your life, but were finally abandoned by your master. Do you think you can get away with it if I am destroyed or dead? I am afraid you will be the first to be dragged out to take the blame? It is ridiculous that you don't even know when disaster is coming."

There was a flash of panic in Meng Po's eyes.

If she was complacent about her young lady's promise to her and Mrs. You, then Jian Yue's words now were a blow to her head.

Yes! If it was a good job, why didn't the young lady send her trusted maid Rong Mama? Instead, she assigned them to do the rough work.

It turns out that they can be discarded at will.

Mrs. Meng felt a chill in her heart.

She watched Jian Yue boil the medicine, lost in thought for a moment, then turned and left.

Jian Yue raised her head and glanced at her back. She had already given him all the necessary reminders. If he still wanted to attack her, don't blame her for being rude.

Mrs. Meng found Mrs. You and repeated Jian Yue's words to her word for word.

Mrs. You listened for a long while without saying anything. Finally, she sighed and said, "We are the children of the family. Our children and grandchildren are in the hands of the mistress and the young lady. If we don't listen to the master's words, we will die. It is better to do a good job for the master. Even if we are dragged out to take the blame, the master will take care of our children and grandchildren for us taking the blame."

can you?

Mrs. Meng was very confused.

They have lived in a large mansion for many years. They have seen the true face of the young lady by accident. She is not a kind master. And the mistress of the house...

Tomorrow she will attend the apprenticeship ceremony, and Jian Yue doesn't want to make any more trouble tonight. So after drinking the medicine, she wiped the doors and windows carefully. She washed the clothes and hung them in the house, and after she had tidied up everything that needed to be tidied, she took a shower and went to bed.

Po Po You and Po Po Meng had no chance to succeed, so they had to leave the Jian family and find someone to deliver a letter to Yan Xinning.

The reason why Yan Xinning was so impatient and sent two maids to the Jian family at the risk of being criticized was to prevent Jian Yue from becoming a disciple. If Jian Yue succeeded in becoming a disciple, what would she have to do in the future?

Yan Xinning looked gloomy when she received the news.

What a loser! She can't even handle a country girl. But no matter what, she must be stopped from becoming a disciple. Belonging to Dr. Mao as a disciple? Is that something she can dream of?

Fairview Court.

The head maid, Biyu, reported the news brought up by the younger maid to the mistress of the house, Xie Chujiao.

Xie Chujiao was wearing a rose-red low-cut silk skirt and her hair was covered with pearls and jade. She had a round face and due to proper maintenance, her skin was as white as a young girl. Her watery eyes inadvertently revealed her infinite charm.

After listening to Biyu's report, she sneered: "Let her do whatever she wants, but don't let her kill herself. Send two people to watch over her." After a pause, she continued, "Xinning's heart is getting bigger and bigger, and she's a little impatient. This is not a good sign. Let Madam Liang go and give her a few words of warning."

"Yes." Biyu responded respectfully and turned to leave.

Xie Chujiao murmured to herself: "I hope she can stop Jian Zhaodi from becoming her disciple. Otherwise, she won't be able to handle Jian Zhaodi, and all my years of teaching her will be in vain."

Just after 9 p.m., two men in black had just jumped onto the courtyard wall when they were stopped by two other men in black. The four men started fighting silently. Soon, four more men in black joined in.

While the two men in black were entangled, two more men in black successfully jumped into the yard and quickly moved towards Jian Yue's room.

This time, they wanted to kidnap.

A sharp knife was inserted into the crack of the door. With a "pop", something seemed to be pierced, and the gas that escaped directly hit the man in black's face through the crack of the door. The man in black fell to the ground with a plop.

The other man in black was startled and kicked the door with all his strength. With a clang, the door was kicked open. The man in black tightly grasped the sharp knife and approached the door cautiously...