Just now, Zhui Feng felt that Xiaoyao Wang's actions were somewhat inappropriate.
But not only did the carefree prince not listen to him, he also quickened his pace after he finished speaking.
Zhui Feng shook his head helplessly and had no choice but to quicken his pace to catch up.
Inside the Buddhist hall.
Mu Yazhi looked annoyed, her brows furrowed into a knot.
Looking at the thick Buddhist scriptures in front of her, Mu Yazhi wished she could throw them all into the fire and burn them.
"Is this trying to drive me to my death? Writing these obscure and difficult scriptures every day is giving me a headache!"
"They say spending more time in the Buddhist temple can purify my soul, but what did I do wrong? I wasn't the one who did anything wrong, so why should I bear all this?!"
"If Mu Chenshuang hadn't provoked me time and time again, why would I have retaliated? Besides, it was just killing a maid; do you expect me to lose my life to them?"
Mu Yazhi became increasingly angry as she spoke.
At first, Mu Yazhi simply threw the calligraphy brush in her hand to the ground. In the end, Mu Yazhi simply picked up the large pile of scriptures in front of her and smashed them hard on the ground.
Still not satisfied, Mu Yazhi raised her foot and stomped on the scripture twice.
“Miss, please calm down. You must not act rashly. If the Marquis finds out what you have done, he will be angry again, and you will be the one punished.”
With a sob in her voice, Huan'er earnestly tried to persuade Mu Yazhi.
After hearing this, Mu Yazhi's expression became even more unpleasant.
I've been having a lot of bad luck lately, and I get criticized no matter what I do, all because of Mu Chenshuang!
If it weren't for Mu Chenshuang, she would have lived a perfectly good life, practically wearing gold and silver, getting whatever she wanted, and her father would have agreed to any unreasonable request she made.
Now look what's happened! All I did was punish a little maid, and my father made me stay home and reflect on my actions, and even made me copy Buddhist scriptures.
Mu Yazhi guessed that Mu Chenshuang must have said something to her father, otherwise her father would never have been so heartless to her.
"Don't be too smug. One day I'll make you pay back even more severely. You've messed with me because of a maid? Well, just you wait and see!"
Mu Yazhi gritted her teeth, wishing that Mu Chenshuang was the one suffering now.
Seeing how angry her mistress was, Huan'er was also indignant.
Huan'er first looked around and found that there was no one there, then she muttered to herself.
"It's no wonder Miss is so angry. In my opinion, the Princess is making a mountain out of a molehill. She's just a maid. Is it worth making Miss suffer such an injustice?"
“That Honghua is a traitor. She is clearly on the Madam's side, but she followed the Princess. Now the Princess is using this matter to deal with Miss.”
"To put it nicely, the princess is standing up for her maid, but to put it bluntly, isn't she just trying to use this incident to bully the young lady?"
Mu Yazhi was seething with anger, and thinking about what Huan'er had just said, her anger flared up even more.
Mu Yazhi clenched her fists tightly, her teeth grinding together.
"That's not right. If these words came from someone else, it would be one thing, but you are just a maid. How can you belittle yourself like that?"
As Feng Ji walked into the Buddhist hall, he began to speak, as if he were talking to himself, or perhaps to Mu Yazhi.
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