Oh my god! If the young master knew, would he be angry? Ah Ji thought.

Gu Yufei followed Hongying to the laundry area. Hongying signaled for the others to leave, and with the sound of footsteps gradually fading away, the surroundings gradually became quiet.

"How dare a slave think of himself as the master? Let me tell you, no matter how arrogant someone is at first, they will be subdued in the end."

"What do you mean? Aren't you a slave yourself? You're really funny to bring me into this when you scold me." Gu Yufei frowned. She followed her because she wanted to see what she was up to.

"What do I mean? Humph, what I mean is that you have to finish washing all the clothes here, otherwise you can't eat." Hongying cursed.

She thought that Qiu Shuang was ugly, and the Prince Consort might just be pitying her. The princess and the Prince Consort had already consummated their marriage and were officially married. As the princess's personal maid, she thought the Prince Consort wouldn't say anything if she taught the maid a lesson.

Gu Yufei snorted coldly, stood still for a moment, then walked to the basin with her feet, feeling her way around, and slowly sat down. She placed her clothes in the basin, gently stirring the water until they were completely soaked.

Seeing Gu Yufei start washing clothes, Hongying said nothing more, turned around and walked out of the laundry room. Before leaving, Hongying locked the door.

Humph, you damn girl, how dare you go against her? You know, she is the most favored maid in the princess's mansion.

Hongying thought about this and left with a swagger.

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Duan Yu came back from outside and saw Gu Yufei's room was wide open. Just as he was about to ask where she had been, Ah Ji hurried over and said, "Sir, Miss Qiu was taken to the laundry room by Sister Hongying!"

Duan Yu frowned: "Why did you take him there? How long have you been there?"

"Sister Hongying couldn't bear to see Miss Qiu get any special treatment, so she asked her to work in the laundry room. She's been there for two hours now."

"Come with me now." Duan Yu's eyes flashed.

"Husband, you are back."

The two of them had not taken a few steps when Du Minting's voice rang out from behind them.

Du Minting wore a gauze dress that vaguely outlined her beautiful figure. Her waist was slender and graceful, as if it could dance with the wind; her long legs were vaguely visible under the gauze, adding a charming allure.

She was wearing something revealing, and the people around her quickly turned away and closed their eyes.

"Husband." Du Minting stepped forward and hugged Duan Yu.

She had specially smoked incense, and the fragrance on her body was very strong. Duan Yu couldn't help but frown. But he didn't push Du Minting away immediately. His eyes showed impatience, but his tone was very gentle: "Be good, wait for me inside."

Du Minting was very unhappy. She had already taken the initiative, but her husband actually wanted to leave. "Hongying has always been sensible and knows her place. That girl must have done something she shouldn't have done, otherwise she wouldn't have been sent to the laundry room. I know my husband is always kind, but he still has to be sensible with these servants, otherwise he won't know when they'll take over your head."

"Qiu Shuang has done me a favor." Duan Yu made up an excuse and let go of Du Minting's hand.

"Then I'll go with you."

Du Minting followed Duan Yu to the laundry room.

"Why is the door locked from the outside? Open it." Duan Yu's face looked a little ugly.

Du Minting glared at Hongying, her eyes telling her that she was not being cautious enough.