The Royal’s Little Lady Chapter 755: I hit the wall and fainted
Looking at the beloved woman standing pitifully in the yard, even though the sun was only warm at noon in March, it was so humiliating! Marquis Zhongyong felt extremely sorry for his woman.
He shouted to Aunt Yue: "Xiaoyue, just wait, I will go find that old woman to argue with you now! I took the things, what does it have to do with you?"
After saying that, he left angrily.
The eldest maid Leng He did not dare to say anything wrong with the madam, but all she could do was stand with Aunt Yue.
Aunt Yue smiled gratefully at her and said softly: "You don't have to stand with me. Does your face still hurt? It's all my fault for causing you trouble."
Leng He touched his face and smiled in a low voice: "How can a slave not be beaten? It's a slave who did things carelessly. How can I make my aunt apologize to me?"
Thinking of that slap, Leng He's eyes turned cold, and he felt a grudge in his heart.
What happened to the slave? Can I be beaten casually? How presumptuous!
Aunt Yue didn't say anything. She thought about giving Leng He her new piece of jewelry, so as to win over this girl.
She doesn't want to do anything, but if she wants to gain a foothold in this palace, she must have her own people.
"Don't worry, Auntie. The Marquis will be back soon, and you won't have to be punished." Leng He saw Aunt Yue's stern face, thinking she was angry, so he comforted her.
In the eyes of the maid, this mansion belongs to the Marquis. If Mr. Hou became tough, Mrs. Hou would not dare to say anything.
Aunt Yue sneered twice in her heart, and did not shy away from talking to Leng He, as if she was one of her own: "Master... Well, I'm afraid I can't be my wife's family. Didn't you hear? I He said that I wanted the thing, but the master didn’t even refute. He was obviously very afraid of Madam.”
But this is not without its benefits.
Had enough of being a tigress like Madam, the Marquis would probably prefer someone like her, right? From this point of view, the stronger the wife is, the more beneficial it is to her. Then she has to find a way to show Madam's strength.
"It's the same with Madam. You actually don't give the Marquis face like this." After listening to Aunt Yue's words, Leng He became a little uncertain about his own future.
My heart was racing, wondering if it was a wrong decision for me to follow Aunt Yue?
Madam is so strong, if she follows Aunt Yue, will there be any good results? Mr. Hou can't even protect Aunt Yue, let alone her, a little maid?
Looking at Leng He's unpredictable behavior, Aunt Yue guessed what she was thinking. She snorted twice in her heart, but sighed calmly on her face: "Actually, Madam, doing this is really... It’s inappropriate.”
"Oh?"
"Is there any man in this world who can't win against his wife? It's just giving in. But if the wife is always so domineering, she will actually suffer. The master is a man and a marquis, so naturally he cares about himself For the sake of face. After a long time, the Marquis’s inner feelings towards his wife...if one day the Marquis doesn’t want to tolerate it anymore..."
The words were not finished, but the meaning was enough for Leng He to know.
Leng He has also heard other little sisters talk about this man on weekdays, saying that they all like well-behaved, sensible and gentle women, because that can satisfy their vanity.
Madam is like this... I think the Marquis has been dissatisfied for a long time, otherwise it would be impossible for Aunt Yue to exist, right? Based on this analysis, I still have a bright future by following Aunt Yue.
"Auntie, let me wipe the sweat for you." Leng He took out the handkerchief flatteringly and wiped away the fine beads of sweat on Aunt Yue's forehead.
Aunt Yue just smiled at this.
Let’s talk about Marquis Zhongyong. Aunt Yue has guessed his psychology thoroughly, and she didn’t even dare to argue with Mrs. Marquis Zhongyong.
Because he also knew very well that it was a mistake for him to touch his wife's dowry, let alone give it to a concubine?
And he was also worried that his making a fuss would make his wife disapprove of letting Xiaoyue in.
After thinking about it, Marquis Zhongyong decided not to go, and turned around and went to the accounting office to withdraw three hundred taels of silver.
I planned to use three hundred taels of silver to make a beautiful flower crown or something like that, so giving it to Xiaoyue would be considered as compensation, right?
The accountant said in a dilemma: "Master Marquis, this young lady has said that for any withdrawal exceeding two hundred taels of silver, she must be notified."
"How presumptuous! I am Lord Marquis, is it possible that when I take money, I need to inform my daughter-in-law?" Marquis Zhongyong became so angry that he slapped the table.
Forget it, madam, can even his daughter-in-law restrain him now? Isn't this a bit too bullying?
The more I thought about it, the angrier I became, and what I said was out of proportion: "Now this Marquis Mansion still belongs to me! You want to ride on me? Hurry up and withdraw five hundred taels of silver from me!"
He finally understood that if he didn't spend it, all the money would end up in his daughter-in-law's pocket!
It would be better to spend more money on yourself while he is still the Marquis!
The accountant immediately knelt down and cried for a long time, still saying the same thing: If you want money, you have to let the young lady agree.
Who in the entire Hou family does not know the status of Lord Hou? How to choose between the Young Madam and the Marquis? It couldn't be simpler.
"Bullshit!"
The angry Marquis Zhongyong kicked the cashier, rolling twice on the ground like a gourd. Then his head hit the corner of the table with a bang, and he fainted on the spot. past!
Zhongyong Hou glanced at the little steward on the side and asked insidiously: "Why, do you want to stop me too?"
The little steward was trembling, thinking about the fate of Mr. Accountant, he looked around, hit his head on the wall, and then slumped down on the wall, his forehead was swollen, as if he had fainted.
The angry Marquis Zhongyong is going crazy! ! !
Are these people seeking death? How could you not take him seriously?
Zhongyong Hou was so angry that he went up to the steward and "bang bang" with his feet~IndoMTL.com~as if he wanted to kick the person away!
Someone still stopped him, life and death, otherwise, looking at the posture of Marquis Zhongyong, it seemed as if he wanted to kick him to death.
"Master Hou, don't argue with such a lowly person, don't be angry, don't be angry!"
"Damn you bastards! It's so unreasonable for you to ignore me like this!"
Zhongyong Hou was so angry that he almost went crazy!
The boy held on with all his strength and stopped beating him.
"Go, give me change! I will find even those who rummaged through the boxes and cabinets!" Zhongyong Hou gritted his teeth angrily.
Aren’t you guarding against him and not letting him spend money?
Do you need to report to Yan Wanyi for more than two hundred taels? This time he will spend 20,000 cars at a time! Make them mad!
By the time Yan Wan got the news, Marquis Zhongyong had already taken the money and left the house! Yan Wan was so angry that she dropped the teacup in her hand!