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Chapter 38 Sister-in-law is really fragrant [9]

When Zhuohua came to the laundry room, he just heard a harsh voice scolding someone.

"You lose money, why did you wash these clothes like this? How do you want my wife to sleep with you? Huh?"

Zhuo Hua pushed the door open and entered, and what he saw was a woman standing there proudly, pointing at a little girl in gray clothes who was kneeling on the ground.

When the woman heard someone push the door, she turned her head to look, she wanted to get angry, but when she saw Zhuo Hua's face, she forcefully suppressed her anger, with a flattering smile on her face.

"Madam? Why are you here?" After saying this, he looked behind Zhuo Hua and muttered after finding that there was no one else. "Madam, why didn't you bring a maid or something?"

Zhuohua glanced at her lightly. "I'm just here to pick someone up, why bring so many maids?" There was a pause. "Still, who do you want to see?"

"Ah, no, no, the servant just asked casually, madam, you are overthinking." The woman waved her hands repeatedly.

Zhuo Hua ignored him, and walked straight to the maidservant in gray clothes.

"Miss..." The maid in the gray dress saw her coming, and when she saw her, she immediately saluted.

As soon as she raised her head, Zhuo Hua knew that this was Hong Xiang.

"Hey, you lose money, what's your name?" The woman said critically, she took a few steps forward, stretched out her foot, and wanted to kick her.

How could Zhuohua let her kick him? He yelled to stop, leaned down and pulled Hongxiang up.

"Let me tell you, from now on, Hongxiang will still be my personal servant girl, and she will be more respectful in the future." Zhuohua said lightly.

"Ah? This..." The woman's face showed surprise and confusion, which later turned into anger and dissatisfaction. "Madam, you..."

She has been arrogant and arrogant in the laundry room for a long time, and she has forgotten who is the real master, and she still wants to resist Zhuohua's order.

"Huh?" Zhuo Hua looked at her coldly, his eyes showing a cold light when he saw that she didn't know what to do.

The woman trembled when she saw it, and then she realized her identity, and quickly responded. "Ah, yes." After speaking, he smiled flatteringly at Hongxiang. "Hongxiang, your lord has a lot..." Don't argue with me, a villain.

Hongxiang looked at her, although she didn't know why the young lady came to see her suddenly and resumed her identity, but she couldn't turn a blind eye to the woman's flattery.With a tangled face, he hesitated for a moment, then Nuo Nuo spoke.

"Little... ah, ma'am. Aunt Wang didn't mean to..."

"Okay, I won't do anything to her." Seeing that she was treated so kindly, Zhuo Hua felt a little helpless.But at the same time, there was a trace of recognition for her in my heart.

After all, kind people will make people feel at ease, right?
"Let's go." Zhuo Hua said to Hong Xiang, not even wanting to look at the woman.

"Yes." Hong Xiang replied, obediently following behind Zhuo Hua.

……

"Are you tired these days?" Zhuo Hua suddenly asked as the master and servant walked on the road one after another.

Hong Xiang's pace was a bit disordered, but he recovered quickly. "Go back to Madam, the slaves are not tired."

Zhuo Hua sighed and shook his head, stopped and took Hong Xiang's hand, looking at her rough and scarred hand.

"Aren't you tired if you're like this?" She still remembered that although Hongxiang's hands were not smooth, they were still slender.In just a few short months, it turned into this appearance.

Hong Xiang pulled his hand back, but he didn't pull it out. Hearing Zhuo Hua's words, tears welled up in an instant.

"Ma'am, I..."

"Oh." Zhuo Hua sighed, took her hand and walked forward. "Ago……"

Hearing her mention the past, Hong Xiang immediately subconsciously explained to himself. "Woman, I really didn't steal that jewelry..."

"Yes, I know." Zhuo Hua smiled softly. "That's why I came to pick you up."

"It's been hard for you these days."

"No, ma'am." Hong Xiang wiped his nose and tears with his other free hand. "Hongxiang is not bitter."

After she finished speaking, she smiled silly and added. "If a lady comes to pick you up, it won't be hard."

"Pfft." Zhuohua tapped her little head. "What about Miss?"

"Oh." Hong Xiang reacted. "Madam, it's Madam."

(End of this chapter)