Chapter 73

A cold light flashed in Yun Qianyu's eyes, and the corners of his lips drew a sneering arc.

Has Yun Qianxue finally made a move? Too bad this is so childish.

Yun Qianyu thought about it, looked at Thrush and said, "Who got the breakfast today?"

"Miss Hui, it's Qiuchan."

"Let her come in," Yun Qianyu wanted to see if this girl named Qiuchan got involved in this matter. If this girl got involved, she would not let her go.

Thrush didn't ask more, turned around and went out, calling Qiuchan to come in.

"The slave has seen the eldest miss."

Qiu Chan is very handsome, tall and slender. She is wearing a peach pink dress. She is very polite. She dares not look at Yun Qianyu. Yun Qianyu even punished Jia Ma, not to mention These little girls.

"Did you go to pick up breakfast today?"

Yun Qianyu stared at Qiu Chan with a cold tone. Qiu Chan quickly raised her head and nodded, then nodded: "Yes, it was Sister Thrush who asked the servant to fetch it. Do you have any questions, Miss?"

Yun Qianyu glanced at Qiuchan, and found that the girl's eyes were clear and clear, and she was not flustered at all. If she really knew something, she would not be so calm.

So this matter, Qiu Chan did not mix.

Yun Qianyu ignored Qiu Chan, and only told her, "Go and call Mammy Jia in."

"Yes, ma'am."

Qiuchan was confused and couldn't figure out what the eldest lady meant.

Not only her, but Thrush also figured out what her young lady wanted to do. When Qiuchan went out, she hurriedly asked, "Miss, what's the matter?"

Yun Qianyu shook her head indifferently, and stared out the door with deep eyes.

Mammy Jia had suffered a loss before, but now she is much more obedient. As soon as she heard Qiu Chan's words, she immediately rushed over to see Yun Qianyu.

When she saw Yun Qianyu no longer dared to pose a lesson to Yun Qianyu, she wept bitterly and repented: "Miss, the old slave knows it's wrong, the old slave dare not, please give the old slave a chance."

When she escapes this time, she will count on this little bitch.

Mammy Jia thought to herself, Yun Qianyu, who was sitting at the top, naturally didn't let go of her eyes, and sneered at the corner of her lips, but the expression on her face did not show, and she said lightly.

"Mother Jia, it's not that I don't give you face, you did it before, no matter what, I'm also a master, and I can't tolerate a slave to teach you a lesson, but you are the person by the old lady's side, I It can't be too much, can it? Get up."

As soon as Mammy Jia heard Yun Qianyu's words, her heart became active again, the corners of her mouth curled up, she thought to herself, you are knowledgeable, little bitch, but it's too late, I've written down this account today, and I'll definitely ask it later. Back in revenge.

Yun Qianyu didn't seem to see Mammy Jia's face, so she reached out and took a bowl of lotus seed honey porridge in front of her and handed it to Mama Jia.

"This is your reward."

There are punishments and rewards, this little slut has the means, and is much smarter than the second young lady. It would be great if she came out of the lady's belly.

After Jia Ma sighed, she sighed politely and brought lotus seed and bee porridge over to eat.

Thrush looks anxious, this is Miss's breakfast, why did Miss feed this old woman.

She opened her mouth and wanted to speak, but after receiving Yun Qianyu's warning eyes, she finally fell silent.

After eating, Mammy Jia wiped her mouth and praised, "Yes, it's delicious, it's really delicious."

It's just that her words just fell, her headache started, and the bowl in her hand fell to the ground.

In the flower hall, Momma Jia held her head and shouted, "My head, my head hurts, my head hurts."