Zhilan knew that her young lady must be very angry now, so she trotted away without delay.

After a while, all the maids and women in Furong Courtyard had arrived, Ruying and Zhilan also came back, Ye Qingge glanced at Ruying, looked at her hand, Ruying nodded.

Ye Qingge began to say, "Everyone should have received the news that my mother is pregnant, so, this month, everyone in the Furong Courtyard will double their monthly income. You must serve the master well with all your heart."

When the people below heard it was a good thing, they all looked happy, Ye Qingge went on to say, "Zhiqiu, go and get that potted flower out,"

Zhiqiu turned around and went away, Huancui's eyes changed slightly, she looked around, rubbing her fingers restlessly under her clothes, Ye Qingge saw her actions, and then glanced at Qiao'an who was beside her , saw her standing calmly by the side, with the air of a big maid.

After Zhiqiu moved the flowers, Ye Qingge said, "Who moved these flowers into Madam's room?"

Huan Cui knelt down with a plop and said, "It's a servant girl,"

Ye Qingge sat on the chair brought by Zhilan, and said slightly, "It's you? Then do you know if there is something wrong with this flower?"

Huancui immediately kowtowed and said, "Your servant doesn't know, I don't know anything, I beg you miss to let me go, I didn't mean to bump into you on purpose that day."

"Oh! Interesting, when did you bump into Miss Ben? Why doesn't Miss Ben know? But you put a lot of care into the soil of this flower, right? Who gave you this flower? Maybe you were implicated by it. ?”

Huan Cui's eyes were slightly hesitant, and she bit her lip for a moment before saying, "Your servant forgot,"

Ye Qingge blinked slightly, "Forgot? It doesn't matter, I'll let Ruying help you think about it."

He raised his right arm, straightened the broken hair on his forehead and said, "Ruying, go help her think about it."

Ruying saw Ye Qingge raised his right arm and stepped forward, drew out the soft sword at his waist, and quickly chopped off Huancui's right arm, "Ah!"

"ah!"

Thinking of the exclamation, Ye Qingge frowned and said, "Hold down, if anyone disturbs my mother's rest, I will lick her tongue."

Everyone was still in the joy of having an extra month's profit, and the next moment this happened. After hearing Ye Qingge's words, everyone shut up and dared not speak. Huan Cui clutched his arm and rolled on the ground in pain.

When Ye Qingge saw it, he still said calmly, "Have you thought about it? If you still can't think of it? Then change another arm,"

As her sword approached Huaan Cui again like a shadow, Huan Cui held her arm and said, "My servant said, this servant said, yes, it was Mother Qin from the flower house who asked this servant to put the flowers in Madam's bedroom, this servant really didn't know There is something wrong with it, miss, those who don’t know are innocent, please let the slaves go.”

Ye Qingge turned his head and glanced at Zhiqiu, Zhiqiu nodded and went out, and came back after a while and said, "Miss, that nanny has gone to work in the old lady's yard, and the servant has not seen anyone,"

"Hehe~ What a plan, I really thought I wouldn't dare touch her after I went to the old lady's place? It's okay, let's come one by one first,"

Then he looked at Huan Cui and said, "Those who don't know are innocent? Don't you think it's funny that you, a maid, tell my master that those who don't know are innocent?"

Ye Qingge looked at the servant girl below and said, "Remember, you are slaves of the Furongyuan, and your honor and disgrace rest on your master's body. Anyone who dares to do something wrong to his master will end up like this."

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