The half-life of floating dreams is geometric

Chapter 19 Second Lady

Entering the lobby, a family immediately went to inform. Li Wei and Mo Ziyao stood in the hall and waited for a while, and saw a gorgeously dressed and charming middle-aged woman coming out of the inner hall, accompanied by two maids in light green skirts.

As soon as the lady came, she sat down gracefully in the upper seat of the hall, and the maid also stood on the left and right of the lady.

When Li Wei saw the lady, he quickly bowed his head and bowed his hand respectfully to her and said, "I have met the second lady."

Mo Ziyao carefully looked at the elegant and luxurious woman in front of her and was surprised: Why did this person feel a little familiar? Have I seen her anywhere?

After thinking for a long time, to no result, seeing that Li Wei respected her so much, Mo Ziyao's eyes slipped and learned from Li Wei, arched her hand and said, "I have seen the second lady."

The lady heard Mo Ziyao's voice and raised her head slightly. A pair of beautiful eyes swept past her, and then fell on Li Wei's body.

I heard her say faintly, "Li Shiwei, the master and Li'er are waiting for you in the back hall. Go!" Her voice was soft, revealing a little softness, but without losing her majesty.

"Yes, the villain retreated." Li Wei saluted again before turning around and going to the inner hall.

The huge hall suddenly quieted down, and now there is only Mo Ziyao left. At this time, she lowered her head and felt the gaze cast by the lady, and couldn't help clenching her little hand.

The lady stood up from the chair, walked gently to Mo Ziyao, and then stopped in front of her.

She stretched out a green hand, hooked Mo Ziyao's jaw, and raised her head.

Mo Ziyao looked at the lady's harsh eyes and was afraid, so she quietly turned her eyes elsewhere.

The majestic voice of the lady sounded above his head: "No wonder, although he is young, he is indeed a little beautiful."

Mo Ziyao heard the woman's words and knew that she was not really praising herself, so she lowered her eyes and replied carefully, "Madam praised it. I was really scared. I was just an ordinary appearance."

"Hmm, it's so clever."

The second lady turned her eyes and said coldly, "But since you have come here, the right to control your life and death is in my wife's hands. If I want you to die, it is easier than pinching an ant."

Mo Ziyao listened and was shocked. I didn't provoke anyone. Why was this lady so unaccustomed to herself when she met for the first time? It seems that as Li Wei said, it's better to keep a low profile.

Mo Ziyao felt aggrieved in her heart, "I just came here, and I don't seem to provoke anyone? Why did this woman treat me like this? Forget it, it's better to keep a low profile.

Thinking of this, she quickly knelt on the ground and said respectfully, "Madam, please forgive me. I will definitely behave and behave!"

"Hmm, the reaction is quite fast. But there is one thing you'd better remember, stay away from your child in the future! Even if he comes to you, he will avoid it. Do you understand?"

"Li... Li'er? Who is Li'er..."

Suddenly, a beautiful figure dressed in white and beautiful enough to make countless beauties ashamed appeared in his mind, "Ah, is it him?"

Mo Ziyao thought of this, and all her doubts were solved and said secretly, "So that's it. It seems that Qinger must have done it in the middle."

looked at the lady again, and there was a slight anger in her heart, "It turned out to be mother and daughter. How could I feel familiar?"

But the anger naturally has nothing to show in front of this lady. She still understands the reason why people have to bow their heads under the roof!

So he had to quickly reply, "Yes, yes, yes, I will listen to your wife!"

The noble woman looked at Mo Ziyao on the ground indifferently and snorted coldly in her heart: "It's a very clever look. No wonder Qing'er is like this. But since she offended my precious daughter, I naturally won't let you live too easily.

Elegantly turned to the place just now and sat down slowly, turned to look at one of the maids around her and said in a suppressed voice, "Xi'er, where is there any shortage of manpower in the village now?"

Xi'er was thoughtful and pretended to be thinking seriously. After a while, she clapped her palm and said, "Madam, there are all kinds of people everywhere, but I heard from Gui's mother that a maidservant who couldn't think about it a few days ago and hanged herself, so..."

"Well, all right, let her replace it! Xi'er, it's up to you to take her to the laundry room to report!" The lady raised her head, glanced at Mo Ziyao on the ground with disdain, held another maid's hand, and slowly walked towards the inner hall.

When the noble woman went far away, the Xier straightened her back and pushed Mo Ziyao on the ground fiercely, with a strange smile on her face and a little arrogantly, "What are you still doing there? Hurry up and go to the laundry room with me. I'm very busy. Don't linger.

Mo Ziyao was furious. She clenched her fists and stood up with her lips, "Xi'er, right? What's wrong with the fox pretending to be a tiger? She's just a loyal dog's leg."

I scolded this Xi'er several times in my heart, and then my mood gradually calmed down. It seemed that he didn't care about Xier's palm just now, and got up and smiled very brightly at Xier: "Yes, yes, that's really a sister who led me the way!"

The Xi'er smiled proudly, held Mo Ziyao without a trace, and an inexplicable light flashed by. She quickly walked out of the hall and headed for the back mountain.

However, Mo Ziyao clearly found a trace of conspiracy in her flashing eyes.

Mo Ziyao clenched her little hand and followed Xi'er. She carefully looked at the scenery around her all the way, but there was a burst of panic in her heart. "I'm sure that the laundry room will not be a good place. It's better to write down the route here. If something goes wrong there, it's better to find the way back."

After nearly ten minutes, Xi'er stopped in front of a low and dilapidated house. Wait for me here."

"Oh..."

Xi'er stretched her neck and shouted loudly to the house, "Is Gui's mother there?" I'm Xi'er. I brought someone here for you.

Mo Ziyao took the opportunity to look around the house and felt that it was a little similar to her home here. She saw that the empty space everywhere was full of bamboo poles, and the clothes on the bamboo pole fluttered gently with the wind.

Mo Ziyao sighed slightly in her heart: Alas, she didn't expect that she still couldn't escape the fate of washing clothes.