Dressed as cannon fodder and vowing to kick the heroine’s head off

"Miss, would you like to drink some water first?" Qiuxiang stepped forward cautiously and asked.

"Didn't you hear clearly? I asked what time it is!" Feng Jiaojiao raised her voice quickly.

"Miss, it's Mao hour now." Qiuxiang was so frightened that she knelt down.

Feng Jiao grabbed the pillow and threw it away.

The jade pillow hit Qiu Xiang's forehead. A stream of blood flowed out instantly.

Qiuxiang knelt down and shivered. She didn't know where she was wrong, so she could only keep kowtowing.

A bunch of stupid pigs!

Feng Jiaojiao took several deep breaths before suppressing her anger.

She wanted to find out if she was really reborn.

You also need to figure out when you will be reborn.

Another maid saw Feng Jiaojiao glance at her, knelt on the ground with a snap, and said tremblingly: "Miss, today is the third day of April."

Not sure if her answer was correct, she lay with her head on the ground and didn't dare to raise it up.

The third day of April?

Feng Jiaojiao narrowed her eyes: "How old am I this year?"

It's best to be twelve years old, before the girl's affairs are discovered.

"Miss, you are thirteen this year." The maid answered with her head lowered.

Thirteen? The third day of April?

Feng Jiaojiao was excited: "The day when the wet nurse's son-in-law told the madam that he was not her biological daughter, seems to be today?"

She lifted the quilt and got off the bed directly: "Quick, go to the mother's courtyard."

She wanted to stop the gambling ghost before he came.

As long as the mother doesn't know that she is not her biological child, nothing will change and the tragedy of her life will not happen.

"Miss, put on your clothes quickly, it's raining heavily outside." The two maids stood up in a hurry.

One brought her clothes, the other a cloak.

Feng Jiaojiao was the daughter that the Shangshu Mansion had begged for many years, and all the masters in the manor loved her like eyeballs.

Mrs. Shangshu took her very seriously. If her daughter had a slight headache or fever, she would punish her servants severely.

A few days ago, the lady had a high fever, and the next day all the maids in the yard disappeared. I heard that they were all sold to the place of filth.

Two elderly nuns were heard to be beaten to death directly.

After Qiuxiang and the others arrived, they were warned by their grandma.

The monthly payment here is a bit higher than elsewhere.

Money is easy to earn, but life is also important.

After arriving, they had been very energetic in serving Feng Jiaojiao and did not dare to be careless at all.

Feng Jiaojiao didn't have time to change her clothes, so she put her cloak on her body and walked away.

Compared with having a fever and feeling unwell, preserving one's own life is much more important.

She didn't know what time the gambler came, and she hoped she could stop him in time.

Seeing that my young lady rushed forward regardless of the heavy rain, the two maids hurriedly followed.

One held an umbrella, and the other gave her a warm hand stove, and then helped her pick up the cloak that was mopping the floor to prevent it from getting soaked in the water.

The two of them were trembling in their hearts, hoping that the madam would not punish her too severely after seeing this.

Although Madam's yard is not far from Feng Jiaojiao's yard, there is still some distance.

Feng Jiaojiao almost ran over, using the fastest speed, and shortened the time by at least two-thirds than usual.

As soon as she ran away, the two maids who followed became even more panicked.

It's not easy to hold an umbrella while walking, let alone running?

Seeing her soaked daughter standing in front of her panting, Mrs. Shangshu became angry: "Come here! Pull those two maids down and beat them to death with sticks!"

"Mother!" Feng Jiaojiao just wanted to know if she had caught up. She was not willing to waste time on other things.

"Mother, have you just gotten up?" She gasped slightly and nervously held Mrs. Shangshu's hand.

"Jiaojiao, what's wrong with you?" Chen Wanruo asked worriedly when she saw that her always pampered daughter was so out of sorts today.

This daughter always likes to stay in bed. When has she ever cared about her own schedule?

"Mother, my daughter has a nightmare." Feng Jiaojiao's eyes flickered and she got into Chen Wanruo's arms.

She had an idea in her mind: Even if the gambler came, she would still turn black into white.

If my mother is so kind to me, she will definitely listen to me.

"How did you take care of the young lady?" Chen Wanruo hugged her daughter distressedly and angrily scolded the two maids who were kneeling on the ground.

How scary it is to have your beloved come running out of the rain early in the morning!

If her daughter gets sick from this, let's see if she doesn't chop up that little bitch.

"Mom, I'm cold." Feng Jiaojiao just wanted to take possession of her mother at this moment and let her be with her all the time. She had no time to deal with outside things.

If that gambling ghost comes looking for him, there will be nothing he can do if his mother doesn't see him.

Then I figured out a way to kill that annoying gambler!

No, destroy that whole family!

Anyway, that family was wiped out by the Minister in the end. Now it's up to her. It's just that the time has been moved forward. There is no difference.

"Come here!" Seeing that her daughter was cold and clammy and shivering, Chen Wanruo felt heartbroken.

I asked someone to prepare hot water, fed my daughter some ginger soup, and then arranged for servants to help my daughter take a bath.

Just as she was about to leave to deal with the two maids, Feng Jiaojiao grabbed her tightly.

"Mom, my daughter is scared. Mom, please stay with your daughter, okay?"

Chen Wanruo would never refuse her baby daughter's request.

Thinking that her daughter was kind and didn't want to deal with the two maids, she glared angrily at the two girls: "Next time, I won't be lenient."

The two maids were moved to tears.

I didn't expect that the young lady, who usually beats or scolds them at every turn, would be so kind to them at the critical moment and protect them in front of the madam!

Feng Jiaojiao can't control that much now.

It's easy for her to deal with maids and the like.

Now, the most important thing is to dominate Mrs. Shangshu and prevent her from leaving his side.

Don't let that gambler have a chance to see his mother.

And Feng Jiaojiao, the gambler who was on guard against all odds, was licking her smile at the moment and smiling flatteringly at the housekeeper of Shangshu Mansion: "The young one is Wang Zhong, the son-in-law of the former Madam Hu, please help introduce me to the young one. I have something important to report to Madam."

Aunt Hu was released by her wife three years ago because of her old age and frailty.

The housekeeper also knew that one of her daughters was married.

After all, Aunt Hu had been someone close to Madam before, and the housekeeper didn't dare to make the decision easily to prevent people from coming in.

"Wait a moment." He asked Wang Zhong to wait in the concierge and went to his wife's yard.

"Madam, are you up?" When he came to Madam's yard and saw the nanny next to Madam busy, he asked quickly.

"Get up. But the lady is here now. Is there something urgent for the housekeeper?"

Upon hearing that the lady was there, the housekeeper quickly shook his head: "It's nothing serious, I'll leave first."

Everyone in the capital knows that as long as the young lady is here, the madam can put everything aside.

What's more, he's just the son-in-law of a nanny.

The housekeeper looked up at the thunderstorm sky at the entrance of the courtyard and wondered: Now, with the weather like this again, why did the delicate lady come to Madam's place?