Zheng Qing frowned.
"How could Yu Shu act so inappropriately this time? Miss Luo is still injured; how can she stay in another courtyard?"
He strode in and pushed open the door to the other courtyard.
Upon arriving, they saw Luo Ruyan covering her mouth with a handkerchief, coughing, and wiping the tables and chairs with a damp cloth.
Only Cuiya was busy running around in the courtyard.
"Miss Luo, please stop."
Zheng Qing hurriedly went over and snatched the wet cloth away.
"The doctor told you to rest, and I brought you to Beijing to cure your illness. It's all because you've been working so hard doing these trivial things."
Cuiya immediately knelt down in front of him.
“Master, you must do justice for our young lady. Madam wouldn’t let us into the mansion and even threatened us with a spear. She only let us in after seeing your token, but she made our young lady live in this kind of place and wouldn’t allow anyone to help with cleaning. We were too busy, so our young lady had no choice but to help.”
After she finished speaking, Luo Ruyan weakly scolded her, her face pale.
"Don't say another word. We're new here, and we should be grateful that you've accepted us. How dare we make any more demands? If other servants can do it, why can't I?"
Cuiya's eyes were red and her face was full of indignation.
"But you're not a servant girl! How can they treat you like this!"
Zheng Qing's face turned ashen with anger.
"That's too much! I'm going to find Yu Shu."
He was about to leave when the courtyard gate was kicked open.
Song Yushu walked in with a cold face.
"You're looking for me?"
Startled, Luo Ruyan grabbed Zheng Qing's wrist and pressed her chest tightly against his.
"Master, I'm scared!"
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