Pei Xiaoqing came back to her senses, and when she spoke, she was frightened. Her voice was so hoarse that she was shocked. What happened? I didn't say much yesterday, and I didn't catch the cold. Could it be that the erotic dream was too much?

It's so lifelike, it really opens up your throat...

My face suddenly turned red with embarrassment, and I felt like I wanted to dig a hole and bury myself.

Zi Sang came in with hot water and said in surprise: "What's wrong, Master? Are you suffering from the wind and cold? Last night, you went to bed early and the door outside was tightly closed. I thought you were tired."

Yes, I didn’t bother you."

"It's nothing, maybe I caught a little bit of wind and cold. Um, Zisang, you were sleeping outside, did you hear anything?" Pei Xiaoqing asked calmly.

"It's nothing. It's strange to say that when I saw the master's door closed, I also went back to get ready to sleep. I was afraid that you would have to wake up in the middle of the night, so I didn't dare to sleep properly. But as soon as my head touched the pillow, I fell asleep until dawn.

I just woke up and I don’t know what happened.”

Zi Sang frowned, shook his head and muttered in confusion.

Pei Xiaoqing looked out the window thoughtfully, a bright light flashed in her mind, but she couldn't catch it. While she was thinking, she saw the little maid in the old lady's room coming to report: "Miss Cousin, please go and have a look."

Well, the guest who stayed overnight last night lost his temper and beat Xiao Tao who brought breakfast..."

Beat Xiao Tao? Xiao Tao is the youngest daughter of the housekeeper. She is only eleven years old. If she is left to learn the rules in front of the old lady, that child will be the most innocent and well-behaved. Even the old lady is reluctant to scold her...

Funing, do you think this is a palace? Do you think you are still a princess? The people here are servants in your palace, can they be beaten and scolded by you?

Pei Xiaoqing frowned and stood up, taking Zi Sang with her to the west wing.

Outside the west wing, I could hear Funing slamming the bowl in the distance: "What kind of rotten porridge is this? Pigs can eat better than this, right? What do you mean? Although I am here to stay, but since you let me

When you move in, you should treat each other with courtesy. How do you treat guests with this kind of pig food? Fortunately, I thought your family was a good family, so I was willing to move in. I would have known you were so ignorant of etiquette.

They shouldn’t come either.”

Outside, the servants of the Yuan family listened with gloomy expressions. Although no one dared to talk back, the anger and disdain in their eyes was obvious. Pei Lanqing couldn't help but feel even more angry when he saw it.

Didn't we have a good talk with her yesterday? She asked her to stop acting like a princess. Unexpectedly, she just slept one night and completely forgot about it.

Seeing Pei Xiaoqing coming, these servants looked better and stepped forward to salute her.

Pei Xiaoqing looked up and saw Xiao Tao kneeling in the hall crying. The child's head and body were covered with rice porridge, and his hair was stuck together. The porridge on his head was dripping down to the table. The cold air of early spring was overwhelming.

The little girl cried miserably, and Pei Xiaoqing was even more angry. She walked over without feeling dirty, helped Xiao Tao up, and said, "Go back quickly. You're going to get sick if you stay here any longer."

Xiaotao raised her big eyes pitifully, and glanced timidly into the room, with a hint of stubbornness on the corner of her lips. I'm sure this little girl has never suffered such humiliation since she was a child. Master Yuan family, please stay.
Chapter completed!